Chapter 610 - Disaster Response Spirit Boat (2/2)

The girl was at a loss for a moment, don’t know the way? Would get lost on the spirit boat? But after glancing at the two males, something came to mind and she compromised in the end. “Since everyone are cultivators, we’ll arrange for her to stay next door?”

“Many thanks fellow Daoist.” Lonemoon smiled politely and gave his thanks again.

The girl blushed instantly, quickly waving her hand with a smile. “You’re welcome, it’s our duty, it’s our duty!” Then she led all of them upstairs.

Only after arriving on the top deck, did they realize that while this spirit boat seemed big, its interior wasn’t any luxurious at all. It seemed like it was specially used to transport people. Other than Lonemoon and Chef’s room which had a relatively more complete set of furniture, the others were really just rooms, not even a chair could be seen.

Especially, after being shoved next door, she only realized that there were a dozen of female cultivators dressed in long robes inside already. Some were resting with their eyes closed, others were meditating, everyone had some injuries on them.

Seeing her walk in, they all looked up, multiple gazes swept across her, unsure whether it was an illusion, she somehow felt that gazes were a little odd. The female cultivator who showed her in left a word of explanation and left, the people then retracted their gazes and went on with their own business, not paying any more extra attention to her.

Shen Ying did not too much either, after confirming that there were indeed no chairs, she pulled out a thick cushion, found a corner and settled down, calmly munching on her own fruits.

So boring, when would her meal be ready?

She did not sit for too long, after about two fruits’ time a familiar aroma came wafting. In the next second, the door opened with a creak and Chef walked over carrying a table full of food, he stopped without looking neither left nor right before Shen Ying, placed the small table down and handed a pair of chopsticks over. “Master, time for your meal.”

“Okay.” Shen Ying quickly finished the fruit she was holding then took the chopsticks. Right in front of a dozen people in the whole room, she started eating alone.

Before the female cultivators recovered from the shock from the male suddenly walking in, the aroma of delicacies wafted to them. Despite the fact that these people had abstained from eating for a long time, their stomachs still rumbled from the smell.

Hence the sounds of swallowing instantly echoed in the room, so… so fragrant…

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Didn’t Senior Sister say earlier that this lady was a cultivator too? Why did she still need to eat? And enjoying her food so much?

Yet the two people had no self-awareness that they were tempting people at all, one munched on happily while the other occasionally served a glass of water, handed a napkin, even introduced the dishes from the side.

“Master, Father Niu isn’t here, you can eat slower, no hurry.”

Master, try this stew meat? I kept it cooking using spirit qi, the timing is just right, it melts in the mouth.”

“Master, this spirit soup is thick and aromatic, I have more here, would you like another bowl?”

“Master…”

With every sentence he said, everyone swallowed a mouthful of saliva, feeling like the aroma became even more fragrant. Finally, someone could not take it anymore and stood up, saying as she walked out, “I’ll go switch shifts with Junior Sister.”

“I also feel much better now, I’ll go too.”

“And me! I’ll go catch a breather!”

“Wait for me…”

In moments, more than half of the entire room left. Yet the two without self-awareness continued to eat like there was nobody around.

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