Chapter 2: The lazy General Jing Yuan makes Xue Qinghe curious at the same time. [Xue Qinghe] had just finished discussing something with a Tiandou minister, and the minister personally bowed deeply to [Xue Qinghe]. "Everyone in my Kun family swears to be loyal to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince until death!" "Ah." [Xue Qinghe] smiled slightly and everything was under control. Her beautiful eyes slightly twitched, and suddenly widened. "Eh? Master? And that lazy... Ahem, Brother Jingyuan." [Xue Qinghe]'s voice also attracted the attention of Fu Xuan and Jing Yuan. "Qinghe?" Fu Xuan's surprise lasted only seconds, and he raised his head arrogantly: "Humph, you are not in the palace, but drinking tea here, I have expected it."
It seems that the master that [Xue Qinghe] mentioned is Fu Xuan, whose seniority is even higher than Ning Fengzhi. In [Xue Qinghe's] opinion, Fu Xuan's ability to predict the future is truly amazing! It seems that as long as she is willing, the situation in the entire Douluo Continent can be managed by her alone. Although the Spirit Hall was actually the only dominant force, Fu Xuan gave her the feeling of being a fortune teller who could work miracles. She has the final say on who will be the final ruler. Such a god, whether it is Ning Fengzhi or Emperor Xue Ye, they would have to become his disciples, right? Or they would have to show great respect and worship him as a god. Therefore, [Xue Qinghe] calls her 'Master'. As for Jingyuan [Xue Qinghe] narrowed her eyes. She had never had a very good impression of this general who closed his eyes. Although he has attractive yellow pupils, his eyes are always half-open, which looks too lazy. [Xue Qinghe] has all kinds of talented people around her, except those who look lazy, because she doesn't like to do everything. Although Jing Yuan is indeed very good-looking, with a high ponytail of white hair and a teardrop mole at the corner of his eye, his voice is very gentle and magnetic when he speaks. But [Xue Qinghe] is now playing the role of a man, so naturally she has to look at others from a man's perspective, otherwise she would not be able to bear hanging around men every day. In addition to being lazy, [Xue Qinghe] also discovered that Jing Yuan was not good at fighting and had never used his martial spirit. In Douluo Continent, if your martial spirit and martial arts skills are not that good, you don’t even have the right to choose a spouse first. So he looks like an ordinary, lazy adult male. But the strange thing is that Master Fu Xuan always calls him "General", and Jing Yuan always calls him "Mr. Fu". Obviously Jing Yuan is the superior. [Xue Qinghe] is not stupid. He is definitely a big shot. He is just too low-key and doesn’t like to show off. But the more low-key he was, the more curious Qian Renxue became. I have to find a way to find an opportunity to see General Jing Yuan's abilities, whether it's his martial soul or other aspects, what qualities in him can suppress Fu Xuan.
"Your Highness, since you have two distinguished guests, I will take my leave first." "Well, walk slowly." The Tiandou minister from the Kun family took the initiative to leave, and before leaving he showed goodwill to Fu Xuan and Jing Yuan. Then, [Xue Qinghe] stood up, walked to the seat and pulled out the chair. "Please take a seat, Master." "General Jingyuan, please come too." [Xue Qinghe] is still very respectful. "His Royal Highness, you are polite." Jing Yuan smiled and sat down obediently. As an immortal species, he had already lived for hundreds of years. Now that he came to Douluo Continent, all his previous connections and reputations were reduced to zero. For most people, this feeling is very disappointing and there is a huge gap. But for Jing Yuan, this feeling is just right. It’s a good opportunity to have some fun with [Xue Qinghe]. "Speaking of which, the Crown Prince's figure does have some feminine beauty. He looks almost the same as an ordinary man." "?!!" Jing Yuan's words made [Xue Qinghe] feel like being struck by lightning. He is saying: Your manly figure and temperament cannot hide your femininity, but you look very much like a pure man. [Xue Qinghe]’s brain crashed and the CPU almost burned out. Does Jing Yuan know that she is a girl, or is he just trying to bluff people? There is also a possibility that is even more difficult to guard against, which is that Fu Xuan predicted Xue Qinghe's situation and told Jing Yuan. Yes, isn’t it very reasonable for Master to predict her fate? As long as Fu Xuan raises his hand and the Qiongguan Formation is activated, how can Qian Renxue's secret be hidden? Thinking of this, [Xue Qinghe] was already sweating profusely: "General Jingyuan, you are joking. I just have a small frame." Fu Xuan acted arrogantly and seemed to know everything, but she said nothing. "Um. What would Master and General Jingyuan like to drink respectively?" [Xue Qinghe] changed the subject. Behind her stood a waiter who specialized in serving the royal family. "Sweet tea is a good choice today." "I'm like Fu Qing, the best is the fresh floating goat milk that is a specialty of Xianzhou." Xianzhou specialty? Fu goat milk? It also needs to be fresh, meaning it needs to be some kind of goat milk that has just been squeezed out, and it needs to be hot, right?
The waiter smiled and tilted his head: "?" But as a waiter, the attitude of serving customers is very important. Otherwise, if you receive a few complaints, you may lose your job. So he straightened his head again, but his expression seemed to be saying: Brother, you are talking about gods and demons, I don’t understand you. [Xue Qinghe] also tilted his head slightly, feeling very confused. It is not difficult to understand why Fu Xuan wants to drink sweet milk tea, because she has to calculate good and bad luck through the Qiongguan Formation every day. Fu Xuan said that this is a very energy-consuming thing, and it is normal to supplement some sugar. The reason is very legitimate! General Jingyuan's request was somewhat picky, and he mentioned the "immortal boat" that had been mentioned before. As for the Immortal Boat, [Xue Qinghe] only knew that Fu Xuan and Jing Yuan came from there. He didn't know more. And for some reason, after Xue Qinghe heard Jing Yuan's request, he inexplicably felt that this guy didn't want to drink it himself, but wanted to feed it to big cats like lions. Of course, this is just Qian Renxue's strange sixth sense. The snow lion's huge appetite is due to meat. "General, I'm really sorry. I'm sorry that our store doesn't have the goat milk that's a specialty of porridge." said the waiter. Seeing this, Jing Yuan did not embarrass him: "No need to do this, if you don't have it, then have a cup of sweet, hot goat milk." "Okay, General." The waiter happily left. Fortunately, the client was easy to serve, so at least his job was secure. [Xue Qinghe] felt somewhat relieved. It seemed that by ordering two cups of milk tea, the embarrassing topic just now could be avoided. However, what Jing Yuan said was so shocking that only people who are meticulous like to hit the nail on the head. Even though today's conversation would end in a dull manner, after returning home, [Xue Qinghe] would still toss and turn in bed. (End of this chapter)