Blue Star, future world.
After dinner, Yu Xiaoxiao gave Wu Chu a new look.
Sure enough, his appearance score rose by two or three points compared to before.
"Your skin is so nice! I thought you'd put on powder before!"
Yu Xiaoxiao reached out and tapped his face, acting a little overly intimate. But she had already kneaded and fussed with his head earlier while styling him, so Wu Chu did not mind.
Soon, she added, "But after practicing the breathing technique given to me by that old immortal, my skin has gotten quite good lately too!"
As she spoke, she stroked her own face in the mirror, starting to admire herself.
Seeing Wu Chu laugh, she asked curiously, "Why is it that after I told you about this miraculous breathing technique, you were a little surprised but never asked me to teach you? Maybe it's a genuine immortal art! I might become a real fairy in the future!"
Wu Chu could not help laughing. "You know it might be an immortal art, so did that old man allow you to pass it on? If you accidentally spread it around and he gets angry enough to take the breathing technique back, what will you do then?"
"..."
Yu Xiaoxiao froze for a moment, then laughed awkwardly.
Wu Chu continued, "It's not that I'm not curious about that breathing technique, but I've studied some Daoist arts too. I know there are certain taboos regarding a master's lineage..."
"Daoist arts? Didn't you study magic?" Yu Xiaoxiao paused, then her eyes widened. "Don't tell me you're a real Daoist priest pretending to be a magician!"
"You tell me!"
"I'm not guessing!"
Wu Chu smiled, then said seriously, "You should talk less about things with this sort of mythical flavor in front of outsiders.