Chapter 208: Are you the scoundrel who deceived Senior Sister?

Chapter 208: Are you the scoundrel who deceived Senior Sister?

Outside the restroom, Qin Feng looked back and, seeing no one following, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Once a person relaxes, the need to urinate inexplicably emerges.

Lan Ningshuang should still need some time to come out. Its just right to relieve myself here.

Thinking so, Qin Feng was about to push the door when suddenly someone from the adjacent restroom stepped out, tightly fastening his belt with both hands.

The two faced each other, both frozen on the spot.

It turned out to be none other than Chief Zhou!

Now, the question arises: when encountering a leader while going to the bathroom, as a subordinate, should one greet or not greet?

Oh? Chief Zhou, youre using the restroom too, what a coincidence!

If you really greeted like that, it would be too awkward.

Moreover, what puzzled Qin Feng was, do even the Thirty-Six Stars need to use the restroom?

This was somewhat different from his impression; werent they supposed to be beings who didnt even pick their noses?

Oh, wait, no, there was a memory deviation. Such divine beings should be the Little Immortal Fairies.

The two continued to stare at each other, perhaps unsure of how to greet in this situation.

However, Chief Zhou was an old hand, and in such awkward situations, it must not be the first time for him. After a slight nod, he gestured with his hands and left.

Silence was golden at this moment!

Qin Feng breathed a sigh of relief, then pushed open the restroom door, supporting himself with both hands, and relieved himself.

I really envy those brothers who can urinate with one hand; its too majestic and convenient. After shaking himself off, he, feeling relaxed, planned to leave the Demon Slaying Department quickly to avoid being discovered by the Divine Workshop.

But when he pushed the door open, Qin Feng was dumbfounded.

When he had just entered, there was no one outside, but now, at a glance, the restroom was surrounded by more than a dozen brothers from the Divine Workshop.

Leading the pack was Huo Yuan!

Master Qin, is your stomach feeling better?

Its somewhat better, but not completely.

You guys are all here to use the restroom? Qin Feng inquired.

No, we thought Master Qins stomach was uncomfortable, and you might have to stay in the restroom for a long time. We cant waste that time. Huo Yuan replied.

Wheres the nonsense? Back when we bathed together on Drunken Butterfly Peak

Bai Qiu! Lan Ningshaung exclaimed, hastily interrupting her words, then looked to the side.

Qin Feng smiled slightly, pretending to be indifferent, but in his heart, he couldnt help but feel regretful. He was ready to enjoy the show, why stop now?

Bathing together, tut tut, truly envious.

Ningshaung, do you know her? Qin Feng curiously asked.

Lan Ningshuang nodded, Yes, sir. Her name is Bai Qiu, the direct disciple of the Sect Master of Myriad Sword Sect, also considered the young ladys martial sister.

Ah, I see. Qin Feng understood. Since she was the ladys martial sister, it was natural to establish a good relationship.

He was about to introduce himself when he noticed her turning towards him. Her eyebrows slightly furrowed, and she emitted a disdainful hum from her lips that remained closed, her beautiful eyes full of hostility.

Wait, whats going on? Did I owe her money or something? Why is she looking at me like this?

Are you Qin Feng, the stinky man who deceived Senior Sister Jianli? Bai Qiu reluctantly let go of Ningshuang and walked up to Qin Feng, carefully examining him from head to toe.

Deceived is a bit much; Your Senior Sister and I are following the ancestral teachings, happily married.

Now, in the midst of a rapid rise in emotions, Qin Feng cleared his throat, Yes, thats me.

With a confirmed answer, Bai Qiu scrutinized him even more, asking as she observed, Do you have any cultivation?

Cultivating in the tradition of the Literary Saints Dao. Qin Feng truthfully replied.

So, youre a weak scholar with no strength. Bai Qiu sneered, her disdain not concealed in her expression.

No, no, I still have some strength. Qin Feng waved his hand in response.

Huh? What do you mean? Bai Qiu didnt quite understand.

Sir! Ningshuang, standing aside, called out in embarrassment.

Huh? Why this expression? Could it be that she understood my joke?

Qin Feng was somewhat surprised.

What rank have you reached in your cultivation? Bai Qiu, ignoring the previous conversation, asked again.

Im about to enter the seventh rank.

Heh! It turns out that you are only the eighth level. the disdain in her eyes deepened.

Next, she, as if conducting a household registration, went through Qin Fengs basic information once more. In the end, she reached a conclusion: this man in front of her was simply not worthy of Senior Sister Jianli!