I Can Recognize Everything, But the Information is Wrong
Chapter 514 - 476: Better to Strike While the Iron is Hot

Chapter 514: Chapter 476: Better to Strike While the Iron is Hot

"I told Aunt Xin and the others to slowly look through the more than 800 abandoned wells across the province. We’ll strive to find the real secret well within a month—so there’s plenty of time, no need to rush."

During the afternoon, the two of them found another two wells. Even though Tian Lin knew these wells couldn’t possibly lead to the Goddess Sect, he still examined them carefully as if they were the real thing.

The afternoon passed quickly, and as nightfall approached, Tian Lin said, "Aunt Xin and the others have probably returned; we should head back too."

Mei Xianfu naturally didn’t want to spend a month in Fuzhou, but considering the possibility Tian Lin guessed, she didn’t dare to bet that the Nascent Soul Cultivator wouldn’t do anything to them.

Following Tian Lin back to the tavern, it was as he said; Aunt Xin and the others had already returned to the tavern ahead of them.

At the dinner table, the aroma of the dishes permeated all around. The people sitting around the table had happy smiles on their faces.

In theory, the lowest cultivation level among everyone present was Foundation Establishment cultivators, so a mere table of dishes was not considered significant.

But this is a time of disaster; being able to have a meal certainly makes people happier than those who can’t eat.

Moreover, Aunt Xin and the others had been hungry for way too long, so they were eager and passionate about having three meals a day.

Watching them able to forget their worries while eating, Mei Xianfu felt inexplicably envious.

She was fine now, never having experienced hunger. Besides, as a cultivator, there wasn’t much craving for food replenishment. Especially looking at the table of dishes, Mei Xianfu didn’t touch her chopsticks.

Aunt Xin noticed this and asked, "Are the dishes not to your taste?"

Mei Xianfu shook her head and simply got up to return to her room, "You guys eat. I’m going to rest."

In the room, only Tian Lin and the sisters Cui’er remained, but as sword holders, the two sisters did not sit at the table to eat.

Aunt Xin then looked at Tian Lin and said, "I think Xianfu is jealous. When you get a chance, you should try and appease her."

Tian Lin picked up a piece of food and, confused, asked, "Jealous of whom? Why should I appease her?"

Aunt Xin shook her head, saying, "Whether male or female, no one is happy when the person they like gets close to another woman. Last night, you were with your sword holder, and the noise was a bit loud—"

Yu’er blushed, while Cui’er’s face turned unpleasant.

Tian Lin laughed and put down his chopsticks, saying, "Once things in Fuzhou are settled, I’ll find an opportunity to appease her."

Tian Lin wiped his lips, no longer lingering at the tavern, but he ordered Cui’er sisters, "Come to my room tonight to serve me."

When Tian Lin returned to his room and the sisters finished tidying up and came to his room, they saw Tian Lin reading the Qimen Dunjia Book again.

Cui’er was somewhat speechless, not understanding what was alluring about the book.

While her sister brewed tea for Tian Lin, Cui’er couldn’t help but say, "That Aunt Xin truly treats herself as the mistress; she talks as if she’s saying we sisters are seductresses."

Tian Lin chuckled, "After all, Mei Xianfu watched them grow up. Her words are merely for Mei Xianfu’s sake, and she doesn’t mean to harm you."

Despite Tian Lin’s reassurance, Cui’er was still slightly dissatisfied. But she couldn’t vent her anger on Tian Lin, especially since she just swallowed her wrath and brought the porridge she had prepared in the kitchen to Tian Lin, "Master, you seemed to eat little earlier, so I cooked some porridge for you."

Tian Lin glanced at the ingredients added to the porridge and was speechless, "Now that I’m this age and strength, I shouldn’t need to rely on medication to sustain myself, right?"

Cui’er blushed and immediately sold out her sister, "Yu’er asked me to cook it."

Yu’er, who was tidying the bed, flushed with embarrassment and couldn’t help but turn her head and retort, "When I mentioned replenishing the master’s vitality, you didn’t oppose. Now, you’re putting all the blame on me."

The sisters had deep feelings for each other and wouldn’t actually start arguing, so Tian Lin didn’t offer advice, only scooping a spoonful of porridge into his mouth.

Under normal circumstances, this porridge wouldn’t have the effect of kidney nourishment.

But with Tian Lin’s cultivation level now, he really doesn’t need medication to nourish his kidneys.

He only treated the porridge as a dessert, eating it while reading the book.

Yu’er then came over and took the spoon from Tian Lin’s hand, scooping the porridge for him while saying, "Actually, Aunt Xin’s intentions aren’t bad. If the master were together with Xianfu, it would be beneficial for both."

Cui’er kept quiet; coming from the sword holder background, she never thought she could be Tian Lin’s legitimate wife and didn’t dare hope for such a thing.

In their view, Tian Lin would eventually find a woman with cultivation similar to his to be his official wife.

Rather than letting an unknown outsider become their mistress, it would be better to match Tian Lin with Mei Xianfu.

Not to mention, Mei Xianfu, while slightly arrogant and temperamental, is always easy to get along with those she knows well.

"Don’t let Mei Xianfu hear this."

Tian Lin ate a spoonful of the porridge fed by Yu’er with a smile, saying, "If she hears this, she’d just think you two want to help me plot against her."

Not wanting to discuss the topic further, he waved to push away the porridge Yu’er offered him.

Finally, he was willing to put the book down, but instead of planning to go to sleep, he took out a stack of paper from the Storage Bag.

The Cui’er sisters were really puzzled by what Tian Lin was doing, and Cui’er couldn’t help but ask, "Qimen Dunjia is a minor feat; why would the master, without any reason, suddenly start researching this?"

"Staying in Fuzhou is boring, so I fold paper for fun."

Tian Lin’s response was perfunctory, as Cui’er sisters knew well that Tian Lin wasn’t the kind to feel bored. Since he set aside cultivation time for origami, the origami must be as important as cultivation.

The two no longer disturbed Tian Lin, only watching him fold papers into figures.

Paper was cheap, so the Cui’er sisters couldn’t help but join in folding paper.

Compared to Tian Lin, the two girls clearly had a more skillful and delicate touch. At least their folded papermen were not unattractive.

But after two days, the papermen Tian Lin folded were more lifelike than theirs.

Not only were the papermen’s facial outlines distinct, but they even had a semblance of a living person’s aura.

These two days, Tian Lin would go out during the day looking for abandoned wells, return home at night to fold paper, and spend late nights with the Cui’er sisters. A busy schedule indeed.

Initially, it didn’t matter much, but over time, even Aunt Xin and the others found it hard to tolerate.

For no other reason than Tian Lin in the Golden Core Realm, although his breathing wasn’t loud, it always resonated within them.

Aunt Xin and the others weren’t inexperienced, and Tian Lin’s breathing inexplicably seemed to enchant them.

During the day, Mei Xianfu cursed out Tian Lin, "Is your plan to charm Aunt Xin and the others with the beautiful man strategy? If so, you might actually succeed—better sooner than later, I’d say you spend the night with them today."