Thus, the literary phenomenon here was known only to the person involved and the keeper of Wenyuan Pavilion's topmost floor.
Precisely because of this layer of concealment, many Great Confucians treated this place as a retreat. They could break through in the Literary Way without reservation; even if they obtained Primordial Violet Qi coveted by countless mighty figures, they could still keep it hidden from their eyes and ears.
"I have to say, this protective mechanism came at exactly the right time! At the very least, it can keep our exchange from alerting others..."
Ji Qianling said, "A Heavenly Calculation Technique at the Timeless Azure Wave level. Junior Brother, Senior Sister has taken advantage of you."
"And?" Lin Su smiled. "You'll treat me better from now on?"
Ji Qianling rolled her eyes at him. "Sure. From now on, I'll be completely informal with you, all right?"
"Fine!"
Ji Qianling said, "Then solve that difficult problem for me—the one where you calculated how many trips Zen Master Wujue needed to carry water."
"Damn! Senior Sister, so being informal means that even though you know you've taken advantage of me, not only do you have no intention of compensating me, you're even going to dig another hoe into me?"
"Yes. In normal relationships, everything is about fairness. But since you and I are no longer formal with each other, what fairness do we need? If we haggle over every last bit, wouldn't that make us strangers?" Ji Qianling argued with perfect righteousness.
Lin Su stared at her, utterly speechless for a moment.
Who said people who played with arithmetic could not talk?
She was exceptionally skilled at slipping through loopholes.
Ji Qianling looked at him with a smile. "How about I call Piggy over and let you nibble her rabbit?"
Lin Su