Master’s Plan to Revitalize the Demon Sect with Beautiful Girls

Chapter 72: Chapter Three: Do You Want to See

Master likes to eat pastries.

Chisato always remembered this.

While she was preparing pastries in the kitchen, she could hear the conversation between Master and her junior sister outside.

Chisato knew very well that Master’s words were meant for her to hear.

As she rolled out the dough, her eyelids drooped.

To Chisato, He Youzhou was an extremely special existence.

He was strict, he was gentle, he taught her, he took care of her, he was almost everything.

As He Youzhou said, to Chisato, He Youzhou was the entire world.

Without He Youzhou, Chisato would lose her entire world. This was not an exaggeration.

“Master,” Chisato murmured.

She would listen to Master’s words, try to get along with others, and make some friends.

However, Chisato did not intend to find other substitutes, nor did she plan to lessen Master’s place in her heart.

Her entire world would always be Master, only Master.

Perhaps Master had experienced some very painful things, maybe he had lost someone very important to him.

Otherwise, why would Master use such a tone to say such things to her?

Filling her world with other people was to reduce the possibility of despair in the future.

But even so, Chisato did not intend to obey. This was probably the first time Chisato decided to defy her Master.

When she was brought back to Tianyan Sect as a child, she felt like the happiest person in the world.

Although the sect was in ruins, she did not feel any dissatisfaction.

Her room had tiles, and she could sit at the dining table and eat with He Youzhou.

The master did not discriminate against her because of her white hair and red eyes, and even praised her for being cute, encouraging her to be confident in herself.

The master gave her a chance to play like a child and taught her things that she might never have learned elsewhere in her lifetime.

Once, Zhishi asked He Youzhou a question, “Master, is it really okay for me to be this happy?”

He Youzhou gave a very simple answer, “Of course it is.”

This matter-of-fact answer made Zhishi secretly cry in her room for a long time.

And all of this, the master probably did not know.

Others would only think that her feelings for the master were so obsessive that it was almost perverted, but they did not understand the real reason.

“Senior sister, that…” Youlan walked into the kitchen, chuckling awkwardly.

“I know about your conversation with the master, don’t worry about it,” Zhishi said, her back facing Youlan.

Youlan had originally planned to test Zhishi’s reaction, but she didn’t expect Zhishi to drop a bombshell right away.

As expected, senior sister had already heard everything.

“I said don’t worry about it,” Zhishi continued, “Just answer as you thought at the time.”

“What? Are you thinking of deceiving the master?” Her tone changed, startling Youlan, whose face was already pale, to turn even whiter.

“Don’t be so jumpy,” Zhishi shook her head, then said to Youlan, “Help me get some salt.”

“Ha… ah… okay,” Youlan searched for a while and handed the salt to Zhishi.

When she saw that Zhishi didn’t use any spiritual energy, she curiously asked, “Senior sister, why don’t you use spiritual energy?”

Spiritual energy has many uses and can reduce a lot of burden in daily life.

Using spiritual energy, one can lift things ten or even a hundred times heavier than their own strength.

“Because I don’t want to,” Zhishi replied, “I want to do it by hand for the master, is there a problem?”

“No problem,” Youlan replied.

She looked at the back of her senior sister, feeling a bit surprised.

Youlan had indeed thought that Zhishi might kill her, but it seemed that this scene did not happen.

“The master just used your words to tell me some principles,” Zhishi said, “Do you think I would be angry with you because of that?”

“I really thought you would be,” Youlan smiled bitterly.

“Junior sister, my feelings for the master are probably different from what you think,” Zhishi suddenly said.

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Youlan quickly explained, “I…”

Zhishi glanced at Youlan, “Our master is not as simple as you think.”

Youlan fell silent. She indeed found that her master was far from as simple as she thought.

Her master hid things much deeper than she had imagined.

Ever since she saw He Youzhou kill a true immortal who could bring despair to cultivators all over the world, she felt even more so.

“If you’re interested in Master, you can just ask directly,” Zhishi said. “Master is too lazy to speak proactively, but if you ask, he will tell you everything.”

“Is that so?” Youlan was a bit surprised. She rarely asked He Youzhou about things, so she didn’t understand many things about the Tianyan Sect.

“That’s right,” Zhishi said. “Master is very foolish, easily bullied, and easily deceived.”

If Zhishi asked He Youzhou how to kill him, he would readily provide a plan.

In short, he is a super strong yet super worrisome Master.

“If a bad woman deceives Master…” Zhishi inexplicably slapped the table, almost breaking it.

“Senior Sister, didn’t you say not to use spiritual energy?” Youlan was sweating profusely.

“Accidentally,” Zhishi said expressionlessly.

“Do you like Master?” Zhishi suddenly threw a question at Youlan.

Youlan blushed instinctively, but she quickly hid it and said, “How could that be?”

If you listened carefully, you could hear a hint of guilt in Youlan’s tone.

“Hmph…” Zhishi naturally heard the guilt in Youlan’s tone and snorted coldly.

“Bring me some sugar,” she said calmly.

“Okay.” Youlan couldn’t care about her image and quickly ran to get the sugar for Zhishi.

“So troublesome,” Zhishi muttered.

If Master’s excellence were discovered, it would attract a lot of “fish.”

That proprietress was one of the fish that had been attracted before.

If it weren’t for Master’s usual casual image, he would probably attract more bees and butterflies.

If Master wore nice clothes, the consequences would be unimaginable. She didn’t want that to happen.

But if you ask whether Zhishi wanted to see Master in women’s clothing, of course, she did.

“Youlan, do you want to see Master in women’s clothing?” Zhishi asked.

“Ah, of course,” Youlan said, half-covering her face, speaking in the most reserved tone.

To be honest, after discovering her Master’s true appearance, Youlan had fantasized about this scene.

“When Master comes down the mountain, let’s think about this,” Zhishi said.

Others can’t see it.

People from our sect can.

“Senior Sister, you…” Youlan looked at Zhishi in shock, finding it hard to believe these words came from her mouth.

“What? You don’t want to?” Zhishi asked expressionlessly.

Youlan naturally didn’t dare to say no, “I want to… I really want to.”