Translator: Lynn
The golden core cultivator’s voice transmission was swift, and Xu Ziqing followed his Shifu’s lead and sat on the left-hand seat, but his curiosity drew his gaze towards the door. He had accompanied Yun shixiong wholeheartedly to et the future Shifu1I’ve decided to change master to shifu in so places to fit the sentence better, but he hadn’t paid much attention to the appearance of the shii2Junior sister.
After a while, light footsteps approached the door but didn’t enter.
Master Qiu He laughed heartily and called out, “Girls, co inside! Your da shixiong3Eldest Senior Brother isn’t here anymore!”
Xu Ziqing couldn’t help but laugh, turning his head and trying to suppress his smile before turning back again.
Soon, the sound of footsteps drew nearer, accompanied by a faint fragrance in the air and the rustling of clothes. Clearly, several people were approaching. As expected, the wooden door was pushed open, and seven or eight girls entered.
These young girls had lovely faces, and their youthful appearance, coupled with their graceful figures and bright yet elegant attire, made them look even more beautiful as monks.
Master Qiu He smiled at the girls and said, “This is Xu Ziqing, my new direct disciple. Co here and greet your second shixiong.” All the girls bowed in unison and spoke tenderly, “I have seen the second shixiong…”
Xu Ziqing had never experienced such a scene before. Seeing so many girls at once, he felt like he was surrounded by flowers. It was hard for him to tell one from another, so he stood up and smiled gently, saying, “Everyone, you don’t need to be so formal.” The girls exchanged smiles, and each introduced themselves:
“I’m Fang Zhirou, please take care of , second shixiong.”
“I’m Cen Qianer. I hope to learn from you, second shixiong.”
“I’m Lang Wan. Greetings, second shixiong…”
“I’m Qi Manman. I look forward to your guidance in the future, second shixiong…”
“I’m Chen Miaotong. Nice to et you, second shixiong…”
“I’m Gongye Xi…”
“I’m Su Huiyu…”
“I’m Shao Yi…”
The lodious sounds of their greetings filled the air, and although the shii were friendly, Xu Ziqing felt overwheld by the many soft words intertwined together. He wasn’t sure how to respond to each one, feeling sowhat dizzy.
Suddenly, when a delicate girl stepped forward, intending to get closer to Xu Ziqing, he was taken aback and instinctively stepped back.
Master Qiu He watched it all with amusent. When a girl in a pretty purple skirt tried to grab Xu Ziqing’s sleeve, he stopped him and said, “Don’t be shy, show your kindness to your sisters.”
The girls giggled as they stepped back, seeing the shyness of their new shixiong.
Xu Ziqing breathed a sigh of relief and glanced at his Shifu, who wore a playful expression. He then looked at the shii, who all smiled back. He couldn’t decide whether to find the situation funny or a bit helpless.
As the shii stood up straight, Xu Ziqing had a clear view of their appearances.
He saw them wearing Luo skirts4, Ru skirts5
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