Chapter 2515: Men all like gentle women

Qing Yan did not even know how she was brought back to White Pine Valley by Qiu Baiyi.

And with her disappearance, Le Yang City had completely descended into chaos.

It wasn't just the people from the brothel; even many male cultivators in the city joined the ranks of the search after hearing that Qing Yan had disappeared.

The entire Le Yang City had been searched inside and out countless times, but they just could not find a trace of Qing Yan.

"Damn it, who exactly dared to take away the courtesan Qing Yan?"

"Are the guards in your brothel dead? A courtesan as big as her, and she just vanishes?"

"Without Qing Yan, how am I supposed to live from now on?"

The entire Le Yang City was in chaos, but Qing Yan did not know this; at this moment, she was already in Qiu Baiyi's cave dwelling.

She casually threw a set of White Pine Valley deacon's clothes to her.

"Put these on. From now on, tell everyone you are my maid."

"Yes."

Qing Yan nodded respectfully, not daring to have the slightest resistance.

She changed clothes quickly. As the number one courtesan of Le Yang City, even after changing into the White Pine Valley uniform, Qing Yan was still incomparably beautiful.

It was just that standing beside Qiu Baiyi, she appeared somewhat inferior; there was no helping it, how could starlight compete with the bright moon?

Checking the time, it was mealtime, so Qiu Baiyi simply took Qing Yan and headed to the cafeteria.

On one hand, it was to eat, and on the other, it was to let Qing Yan see Ye Changqing with her own eyes so she could devise strategies for her.

"Later, observe Changqing carefully, and then think of good ways for this seat."

"Yes, Valley Master, rest assured."

Qing Yan was also curious in her heart: what kind of man could make Qiu Baiyi love him but be unable to obtain him? What kind of strange man was this?

But when Qiu Baiyi brought her to the cafeteria and secretly transmitted her voice to her, Qing Yan was still dumbfounded.

"A cook?"

She had thought the person Qiu Baiyi liked might be a powerful figure of some world, or some other unreachable existence.

But she never expected that this person was actually just a cook.

Following the direction Qiu Baiyi pointed, Qing Yan was stunned.

She had been full of disdain before, but upon seeing Ye Changqing, Qing Yan felt she had been superficial. He was so handsome.

In terms of appearance and temperament, Ye Changqing was absolutely the most handsome man Qing Yan had ever seen.

Judging solely by appearance, Qing Yan felt Ye Changqing was completely worthy of Qiu Baiyi.

Qing Yan observed Ye Changqing secretly, while Qiu Baiyi had already arrived in front of Ye Changqing and smiled.

"Changqing, I'm back."

"Valley Master."

"These are spirit fruits I brought for you; they taste very good. I have always liked eating them."

After greeting him, Qiu Baiyi took out a plate of spirit fruits from her spatial ring.

Regarding this, Ye Changqing was already used to it; this woman brought him things every time she came.

Ye Changqing nodded indifferently.

"Put them there."

"You must remember to eat them, okay?"

"Valley Master, it's time to eat. Aren't you going to eat?"

"I am."

This woman just wants to disturb my Dao heart; how could I, Ye, let you have your way?

Qiu Baiyi served a bowl of rice, and Qing Yan, following by her side, was lucky enough to have a bowl as well.

Looking at the increasing number of White Pine Valley disciples, deacons, and elders in the courtyard, Qing Yan found it strange.

What is going on with this White Pine Valley? They aren't busy cultivating, but they are very enthusiastic about eating. Isn't this wasting their cultivation?

How could Qing Yan know that Ye Changqing's food not only tasted heaven-defying, but also, far from affecting cultivation, it was actually a great help to it.

As time passed, more and more disciples knew the secret of the cafeteria.

This left the initial disciples full of helplessness, but there was nothing they could do; they could only eat one day at a time.

The food from now on, I'm afraid, will become harder and harder to get.

One by one, the disciples served their food and found a place to eat. Their eating manners were vastly different from the impression the outside world had of White Pine Valley.

Is this really the fairy-like group the outside world talks about?

Watching the beautiful White Pine Valley disciples eating so ravenously, their mouths oily, as if they were starving ghosts reincarnated.

Qing Yan felt that everything she knew about White Pine Valley had been completely overturned.

Where were those gentle, intellectual, and beautiful White Pine Valley disciples who were like fairies in her impression? Where did they all go?

Why did these White Pine Valley disciples before her feel more like a bunch of unrefined men?

Even men wouldn't eat so boldly, would they?

Qing Yan was full of shock and inadvertently took a bite of the food.