Chapter 232 - The Horror of the Older Sister (2/2)

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“Mas… ter?” Not just Lonemoon, but Yi Qing was taken aback by her reaction.

Was she that scary? Looking at the way Shen Ying wanted to bury herself at the prospect of hearing her older sister’s name, the two of them really wanted to know what exactly her older sister did to Shen Ying.

“You must be kidding me, Shen Ying!” Lonemoon had never seen her act this way before. “I was just going to say her name. Do you have to overreact?”

“I have to, of course! What if she hears you?” It’s scary, alright?

“She can’t hear me.”

“No!” Shen Ying shook her head furiously and looked around. “My older sister’s ears are very sharp!”

Lonemoon and Yi Qing: “…”

Even if her ears are sharp, she wouldn’t be able to hear what they’re saying in an alternate world, right?

“This letter doesn’t say anything!” Lonemoon looked at the letter once again. “Why are you so afraid? She’s your older sister after all, she wouldn’t eat you up, would she?”

Shen Ying turned green. Awhile later, she heaved a long sigh. “Ah, you have no idea! My older sister is even scarier than a cannibal!”

“…”

“What kind of person is Master’s older sister?” Yi Qing could not help but ask.

Shen Ying subconsciously trembled. Her expression was twisted once again. “My older sister…”

“Wait!” Lonemoon pursed his lips and studied the two of them. “Before you tell your story, can we please come out from under the bed?”

Yi Qing: “…”

Shen Ying: “…”

What the f*ck? You can hide under the bed by yourself – why must you drag the two of us along with you?

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An hour later.

“Master, have some tea to calm your nerves.” Yi Qing handed the cup of tea over.

Shen Ying was finally calm again. She gulped down a mouthful of tea and handed the empty cup back to Yi Qing. “I’ll have one more- No, three more cups!”

Lonemoon pursed his lips. He immediately snatched the cup from her hands. “That’s enough from you. What’re you doing! Can you talk now? What exactly is the problem? Why are you so scared of your older sister?”

Shen Ying’s hand trembled. She looked like she was resisting the urge to hide again. After looking around her, she sighed again and said, “You don’t understand!”

“Then help us understand!” Lonemoon could not contain his curiosity. What kind of person could cause the cheater Ying to be this afraid?

Shen Ying sat in silence, drinking a few cups of tea. She scanned the two people around her and finally resolved to speak. “Let me put it this way – all my skills now are a result of my sister’s demonic training.”

“What?” Lonemoon paused, recalling something. He jumped to his feet. “Your out-of-the-world powers were trained by your older sister?”

“Oh, no! I only got them after I transmigrated.” She shook her head. “Other than that.”

Lonemoon heaved a sigh of relief. He sat back down and rolled his eyes. “Other than your cheater powers, you have other skills?” Eating and sleeping?

“Hey… I do have some!” Shen Ying thought very seriously for awhile. “Like folding techniques, spatial control, spiritual development, third language skills, brain development, creativity…” She kept throwing these strange-sounding nouns out to them.

Lonemoon: “…”

What is all of this? He had never heard of these things before.

“What are you talking about?” This isn’t some kind of cult training, right?

“They’re very difficult!”

“Alright, what kind of achievements do you have from learning all of these things for so long?”

Shen Ying frowned. She counted with her fingers very seriously, and then replied, “I obtained more than ten qualifier medals. Do they count?”

“What?” What the hell? Were those awards granted by small district administrators?