4833

Chapter 4833: What Am I Worried About?

Hmph, of course she had to enter the secret realm. How else could she find Lotus's soul without entering the secret realm, and how could she get rid of them as quickly as possible?

Fifth Young Master smiled shyly at her. "Once we're in the secret realm, you won't be able to take a nap."

Qiao Mu: ?!

Do I look like someone who loves taking naps that much?

Fifth Young Master saw her small eyes squinting at him and quickly nodded knowingly. "Then, then we'll see how the situation is then."

"Qiao, Qiao Qiao, eat more. Is this stir-fried celery not tasty?"

The little emperor said expressionlessly, "Don't like to eat vegetables."

When First Young Master Qin walked over, he heard his fifth brother stammering to the little stoic again, "But, but this, this green vegetable, you, you still have to eat, eat a little."

The little stoic looked impatient. "Why are you so verbose?"

She paused, then snorted, "Bring it over."

Fifth Young Master hastily brought the plate over.

First Young Master couldn't help but want to laugh. He walked straight over and greeted, "Stoic."

The little stoic: Pfft, you're the stoic, your whole family's stoic.

"Those people, what are you planning to do with them?" she asked seemingly casually, her chopsticks moving to a fish slice nearby and picking it up.

First Young Master Qin found it a bit amusing. He picked up a clean pair of chopsticks, tilted his head, and looked at her. "Stoic, if you're worried about others, you should say so directly. If you don't say it, how will others know your intentions, right?"

"What do I have to worry about?" The Little Crown Princess stiffened her small head, snorting as if nothing was amiss.

First Young Master pursed his lips and smiled. "Alright, alright, you're not worried, I'm worried, okay?"

"Hmph."

"When we arrive at the Lotus Pond Sacred Realm tomorrow, we'll definitely be staying there for a while," First Young Master said. "At that time, we'll have the ship send them to their destination, and then return to pick us up."

The little stoic remained silent after hearing First Young Master's plan.

First Young Master knew she was relieved, so he smiled and didn't expose her. He picked up a piece of braised fish with his chopsticks, slowly put it into his mouth, and then praised, "Fifth Brother, your cooking skills are getting better and better."

Fifth Young Master Qin was flattered and quickly waved his hand. "It's, it's just passable."

Qiao Mu looked at Fifth Young Master curiously. "You cooked it?"

Fifth Young Master nodded busily.

The little emperor haughtily "hmm"-ed, giving a rare compliment. "It is indeed good."

Fifth Young Master Qin's fawn-like eyes suddenly lit up.

Duo Shanmei sat at the dining table with a complex expression, holding a white steamed bun in her hand, chewing it without tasting, her eyes occasionally glancing at the little stoic not far away.

Compared to their table's crude food, the little stoic's table, complete with chicken, duck, fish, pastries, and soup, was simply too lavish.

She gnawed on the bun as if chewing wax, glancing disdainfully at the three small dishes on the table: pickled vegetables, shredded radish, and a small dish of soy sauce-soaked soybeans.

Speaking of which, these days had truly been her unlucky streak.

Ever since she was thrown into the sea by that scoundrel stoic on the desolate island, and had her spiritual consciousness and cultivation sealed, their subsequent encounters were simply unspeakable.

When bad luck truly struck, even drinking cold water could get stuck in your teeth!

Not to mention her inner realm being completely plundered by that bastard stoic face, they drifted precariously on the sea, occasionally encountering corpse fish.

Fortunately, even though they had lost their cultivation, they still had some protective items on them.

They barely survived by relying on these things.