Qiao Wenxuan's words left Qin Tian flustered.

Liang Xiaoyu couldn't help but laugh, "You really are something, speaking without rhyme or reason, you can say anything... I'm telling you, if you climb the mountain to meet my master, you mustn't speak out of turn. Our master is very serious, he hasn't laughed in many many years."

"Joining our Left Pulse, the only major impact should be that our meals become tastier, and that's it. Haha, as for changing the current status of the Left Pulse within the Qilin Mountain Sect, not to mention you, even if the sect's top cultivation genius Chu Lingfeng joined us, the Left Pulse still wouldn't compare to the Right and the Main Pulse—it's a gap in overall strength..."

"Chu Lingfeng?" Qin Tian heard a name in Liang Xiaoyu's words, with the prefix "Qilin Mountain's top cultivation genius," which intrigued him.

"Brother Chu Lingfeng is the Senior Disciple of the Main Pulse of our generation, along with the Right Pulse's Senior Disciple Brother Yu Wenfeng, they're dubbed the Unmatched Pair of Qilin Mountain—wow, the dream lovers of countless female disciples."

Liang Xiaoyu explained, and as she talked about Chu Lingfeng and Yu Wenfeng, she couldn't help but have a lovestruck look on her face.

"It seems these two are quite powerful, huh?" Qin Tian said.

"That's right, they're not people you can usually compare to." Liang Xiaoyu said, then upon seeing Qin Tian staring at her, she asked out of curiosity, "Why are you looking at me? Do you have issues with Brother Chu Lingfeng or Brother Yu Wenfeng? Haha, you're a slave, compared to them, one is in the sky, and one's underground—you just can't compare."

"Okay."

Qin Tian lightly smiled, didn't say much else, but in his heart he murmured, "We'll see!"

As they turned left at the fork to head to the Left Pulse, Qiao Wenxuan and Liang Xiaoyu noticeably quickened their pace, sometimes even using True Qi to travel through the air.

After about thirty minutes, they arrived before a small valley in the Qilin Mountain Range before dark, and this was the residence of the Left Pulse of the Qilin Mountain Sect.

The valley was shrouded in mist, giving it quite an aura of Immortal Energy; a huge stone tablet stood at the entrance, inscribed with the three words "Qilin Mountain," and two smaller words below, "Left Pulse."

The valley's entrance had an eight-rank stone staircase, atop which was a marble carved gate—the gate of the Left Pulse.

This gate was grand, clearly indicating that the Left Pulse was once full of talent.

Now, however, the gate showed signs of age, and there was no one guarding the entrance, making it feel incredibly deserted.

"It looks like the Left Pulse really isn't your average sort of desolate." Qin Tian followed Qiao Wenxuan and Liang Xiaoyu inside the gate, looking at the surroundings and pondering to himself.

"Now that we're here, be cautious with your words, and speak as little as possible. My father's temper has been worsening over the years; don't provoke him."

After entering the valley, Qiao Wenxuan whispered a reminder.

Qin Tian glanced at her, understanding from her eyes that she did not look down on him as a "slave," but rather her gaze was gentle with a hint of concern, characteristic of a tender and kind lady.

"Thanks for the reminder, I understand." Qin Tian nodded to Qiao Wenxuan, feeling goodwill towards this classic beauty and the Qilin Mountain's Left Pulse.

Qiao Wenxuan and Liang Xiaoyu led Qin Tian to the kitchen.

Just as they entered the kitchen courtyard, Liang Xiaoyu started to shout:

"Dazhuang, Brother Dazhuang, have you made dinner yet? We're back!"

"Not yet, not yet, I just started the fire. Weren't you all out shopping? You took so long." A robust voice rang out, and upon hearing it, Qin Tian's first thought was that this person must be a fatty.

Indeed, from the kitchen emerged a man in his twenties, wearing a gray outfit and apron, with a body round like a ball.

He was the second Senior Disciple under Qiao Zheng of the Qilin Mountain Sect's Left Pulse, Gao Dazhuang.

Though named Gao Dazhuang, his height was about 1.7 meters, and his body was extremely fat, looking like a ball, completely disconnected from the term "robust."

Gao Dazhuang came out of the kitchen, wiping his mouth, and upon seeing Qiao Wenxuan and the others, he grinned.

"Did you sneak a chicken leg from the kitchen again?"

Qiao Wenxuan noticed the oily shine on Gao Dazhuang's mouth and frowned instantly, "Dazhuang, it's not that we forbid you, but you're too fat, you can't eat too much meat..."

"No, no, Sister Wenxuan, I was just... hehe, I roasted a few chicken legs this afternoon for the master and tasted a tiny bit, hehe, just a tiny bit, to check if it had any flavor."

Gao Dazhuang chuckled guiltily, especially when looking at Liang Xiaoyu, he laughed even more innocently.

Liang Xiaoyu pursed her lips in speechlessness, "Eat, eat, you just know how to eat all day; look at you, fatter than a pig!"

"Hehe, Xiaoyu, no, I'm listening to you; I'm really working on losing weight. Really, this afternoon, I exercised my body in the courtyard, running for dozens of meters, nearly exhausted me."

"..."

Qiao Wenxuan and Liang Xiaoyu exchanged glances, feeling utterly speechless.

"Hey, who's this guy? A brother from the Main Pulse? Or a brother from the Right Pulse?"

After exchanging words with Qiao Wenxuan, Gao Dazhuang finally reacted, staring at Qin Tian in surprise, then politely cupping his hands to Qin Tian, "Hello, Brother, Gao Dazhuang greets you."

"Haha... Dazhuang, were you scared silly by the Main and Right Pulse's brothers? He's not a brother; he's just a slave." Liang Xiaoyu chuckled.

Gao Dazhuang paused, studying Qin Tian again, then said, "Oh, a slave, that's nice. I've never, never looked down on slaves. Hello, hello." Gao Dazhuang cupped his hands to Qin Tian.

"Hello." Qin Tian also cupped his hands in return.

Gao Dazhuang, seemingly a bit daft, nonetheless, Qin Tian found him simple, kind-hearted, and straightforward, instantly having a few good impressions of him.

"Sister, why did you bring him here? Is it to have the master accept him as a disciple?" Gao Dazhuang laughed, "That's great! I'm the only man in the Left Pulse, I'm almost dying of boredom; having someone to accompany me would be fantastic."

"No, he's a chef we've hired to improve our meals, haha. Dazhuang, the meals you cook, I'm tired of eating them... It's time for a change. Just so happens, since you haven't made dinner yet, Qin Tian mentioned he's a cooking expert—how about he makes dinner for us tonight?"

Liang Xiaoyu smiled with delight at Qin Tian, "Qin Tian, you said you're really good, right? Go ahead, but don't mess it up; my sister and I are waiting to taste your skills!"

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