Feng Ninghe subconsciously furrowed her brows, casting an extra glance in the direction of Si Jianye and Su Hongxiu.
For some reason, she found the two of them rather peculiar.
Si Jianye raised his eyes, meeting Su Hongxiu's gaze.
Their eyes locked, and an unreadable emotion flickered in both their gazes.
Su Hongxiu subtly lowered his eyelids, calmly retracting his gaze. The male voice that emerged from his lips was soft, "I didn't expect the King of the Underworld to have moments of fumbling."
As the King of the Underworld of Xiyou Continent, Si Jianye possessed profound cultivation. How could he possibly fumble with his chopsticks while eating?
The implication in his words was quite clear.
Si Jianye boldly raised his eyes to glance at Su Hongxiu, his chilling male voice casually dropping, "That depends on what kind of meat it is."
The two exchanged veiled barbs, as if sparks were flying in the air.
Si Jianye made no attempt to hide his displeasure, clearly telling Su Hongxiu that it was precisely because Su Hongxiu had served the meat that he had 'shaky hands.'
Su Hongxiu, being intelligent, understood the meaning behind Si Jianye's words immediately.
Suddenly, the atmosphere around them became extremely awkward.
Everyone exchanged glances, their eyes occasionally falling on Si Jianye and Su Hongxiu.
It was as if these two were on the verge of standing up and fighting.
"This dish tastes truly excellent. Feng Yi, your culinary skills have clearly improved significantly today."
Gongyi Yuan proactively spoke up, breaking the tension and smoothly changing the subject.
Feng Yi, understanding his master's intention, deliberately raised his voice, "It's rare for me to cook. Please, everyone, don't be shy. Eat as much as you can. After today, it will be difficult for you to even see me cook."
The heavy atmosphere dissipated at this moment, and the lively mood returned. Everyone ate harmoniously.
What had just happened was merely a small interlude and did not concern them too much.
Before long, the meal concluded.
Si Xin Xin patted her round belly, struggling to keep her eyelids open. "Mother, I'm full and very sleepy. Let's go rest."
She nimbly burrowed into Feng Ninghe's embrace, resting her head against her warm chest.
Si Xin Xin's eyelids drooped, appearing drowsy.
Looking at the sleepy expression on the young face before her, as if she could fall asleep at any moment, Feng Ninghe's heart inexplicably warmed. She generously reached out and picked up Si Xin Xin. "Mother will take you back to rest now."
Perhaps her embrace was too warm, as Si Xin Xin instantly fell asleep.
Feng Ninghe simply bid farewell to everyone and departed.
Si Jianye's gaze shifted to Su Hongxiu. His eyes, as deep as ink, were inscrutable, and his cool male voice slowly emerged, "Su Hongxiu, we haven't played chess in a long time. How about we have a good spar tonight?"
The last time, the two of them had ended in a draw, without a clear victor.
Su Hongxiu instinctively looked up, glancing at the crescent moon hanging high in the night sky.
It was late. This was the time for rest.
For cultivators, resting for one day was not a significant matter.
Seeing Su Hongxiu remain silent, Si Jianye spoke again, his clear male voice devoid of any emotion, "This time, you were fortunate to have a draw with me. You won't be so lucky this time."
These simple words successfully provoked Su Hongxiu.
He let out a soft hum, boldly meeting Si Jianye's gaze. "Si Jianye, those words should be directed at you."
Not far away.
Gu Sanwei, with a hint of amusement, gently stroked his chin, a touch of excitement in his eyes. "Why do these two act like children?"
The King of the Underworld and the Sixth Master were both renowned figures in Jinling.
Yet, the atmosphere between them was incredibly strange.
Feng Yi clicked his tongue and deliberately glanced at Gu Sanwei. "Little Junior Sister is stunningly beautiful. It's normal for people to be interested. If you don't want to be caught in the crossfire, you should leave quickly."
No one knew the true strength of the King of the Underworld and the Sixth Master, but Feng Yi could tell that their abilities might even surpass those of his master.
The King of the Underworld was born with a Nascent Soul; his talent was practically heaven-defying.
Across the Xuanzhou Continent, no one could compare to him.
A thousand years had passed, and who knew the extent of the King of the Underworld's power?
After speaking, Feng Yi strode away on his own.
Gu Sanwei's heart inexplicably quickened, and he quickly called out to her, "Feng Yi, wait for me..."
In a short while, everyone had dispersed.
In an elegant room.
This was Su Hongxiu's room.
He had not lived in the First Sect for long, but he had already arranged the place to his liking.
Si Jianye glanced around the room and casually sat down.
Su Hongxiu took out a chess set and placed it on the table.
The room was brightly lit by candles, and the two sat facing each other to play chess.
Si Jianye efficiently took out a bottle of Zui Niang and placed it on the table.
Zui Niang was a unique fruit wine from Xiyou Continent, complex to produce. This small cup of Zui Niang condensed the essence of over a thousand different fruits.
The wine was sweet and not intoxicating.
It was quite famous even in Jinling.
The rich aroma of the wine instantly permeated the entire room.
Su Hongxiu's eyes lit up at this moment. He closed his bone fan with his well-defined fingers, his gaze fixed on the cup of Zui Niang. "This is... Xiyou Continent's Zui Niang!"
Zui Niang was extremely precious.
This small bottle before him must have taken at least a hundred years to brew.
Si Jianye saw the expression on the man's face and lowered his eyelids, concealing the depth that flashed in his eyes. He casually poured a cup of Zui Niang. "If you wish to drink it, this seat can pour you a small cup."
A smile appeared on Su Hongxiu's refined face. "Since that's the case, I won't stand on ceremony."
Si Jianye poured two cups of Zui Niang, handing one to Su Hongxiu.
The aroma of the wine was intoxicating.
Even just smelling it was enough to make one lose control.
Su Hongxiu eagerly lifted the cup and took a sip.
The fragrance filled his mouth, and a spark of brilliance appeared in his eyes. He stared at the wine, unable to shift his gaze. "No wonder Zui Niang is so renowned. It's a pity this wine is not sold outside. Otherwise, I would gladly spend ten thousand spirit stones for this cup."
"Oh?"
Si Jianye glanced at Su Hongxiu's empty porcelain cup and casually refilled it for him. "Since you like it so much, this seat will pour you two more cups."
Su Hongxiu did not refuse, a smile gracing his face. "You are surprisingly kind today. Even if you give me wine, I won't go easy on you and let you win the game."
Si Jianye leisurely picked up a chess piece and gently placed it on the board. "Winning or losing this game is not important."
He hadn't come for a chess match today...
Hearing the male voice, Su Hongxiu scoffed, drinking the Zui Niang and softly humming, "Zui Niang doesn't intoxicate. Even if I drink this entire bottle, I won't be mistaken and give you a chance for a lucky win."
Si Jianye also raised his eyes at this moment, looking directly at him. "It's about time."
"Hmm?"
Su Hongxiu looked up at him in surprise.
Si Jianye did not say another word, but a confident smirk played on his lips...