Su Qiao wiped his mouth calmly, then walked forward and said, "Dad, what are you doing here?"
"I'll..."
Su Chengde was about to explain when he immediately realized something: "No, why are you here?"
He thought that his beloved daughter was practicing in seclusion again, and was planning to go to her mountain to see her and help her teach her little disciple who seemed a little naughty.
"I?"
Su Qiao turned around and pointed in the direction of the dining table: "I'm here to eat!"
"Have a meal?"
Su Chengde was a little frightened.
His daughter actually came to Qijian Peak to eat
Does she even know where this place is
Who is Baili Jing
Su Qiao didn't think there was anything wrong with having a meal.
"Oh, there is plenty of spiritual energy on the Seven Swords Peak. I opened up a spiritual field here and planted some spiritual herbs. I just finished it and had a meal here."
"By the way, have you eaten yet?"
"If you haven't eaten yet, sit down and have something to eat. Baili's dishes taste pretty good, and the soup is fresh, too."
Su Qiao felt that, after all, he was her father, so she still needed some care.
But she suddenly remembered that all the food had been poured into the stomach of Zhongli Han, the big eater, and said apologetically: "But the food is gone, only a little soup is left."
"Hundred... Hundred Miles?"
vegetable
And soup
Su Chengde and the three elders behind him all looked as if they had been struck by lightning, almost as if they had seen a ghost.
Baili Jing made way for him and politely invited him, "Master, would you like some soup?"
Baili Jing thought for a long time before deciding to call Su Qiao's father "Master".
After all, the other things are still a little inappropriate now.
"No... no need, you... you eat."
Su Chengde didn't know how to react for a moment.
"Yes, yes, yes, Uncle Master, you... you take your time to eat, we... we won't disturb you."
As the great elder spoke, he quietly tugged at the hem of the clan leader's clothes, signaling him to leave.
"Yes, yes, let's not disturb you for now. Anyway... it's nothing serious anyway."
Su Chengde felt that what he needed most now was a cold shower.
He needs to calm down and figure out how these things happened.
When Su Qiao saw them coming, he left in a hurry without saying anything, and looked at Baili Jing with some curiosity: "Are you scary?"
Baili Jing's dark eyes darkened, and he looked at her quietly: "What do you think?"
“I don’t feel anything.”
Su Qiao felt that even if he was scary, he was no more scary than Zhong Li Han, a guy with a bad temper who wanted to destroy the world of cultivation.
Baili Jing sighed: "Maybe it's because I hardly go out, so they are not familiar with me!"
"I think it's because you killed too many people in the past, and your methods were too cruel and inhumane, so they are so afraid of you!"
Zhongli Han crossed his arms across his chest, leaned against the door and sneered.
Strip away this hypocritical skin of his and see how he can still pretend to be a good guy in front of his woman.
Su Qiao blinked and looked at Baili Jing with some curiosity: "Have you killed many people before?"
Before Baili Jing could explain, Zhongli Han interrupted and said, "Humph, it's not just a lot, it's simply too many to count."
"Don't be fooled by his sanctimonious appearance. In fact, he is inhuman at heart. He often doesn't even bother to say a word, and he kills several people at once."
“…” Is it so cool? I can’t tell.
Su Qiao looked up and down at the man who was dressed in white, had a handsome appearance and a cold temperament.