Two Realms Shuttle Gate: Don t Call Me a Demon!

Chapter 90: Chapter 6: Ah! Open Your Mouth! (1st Update)

In the dense forest.

A bonfire crackled as it burned, several wild chickens, birds, and rabbits skewered beside it, their skins roasted golden brown, the aromatic scent wafting through the air.

Chen Yun sat in front of the bonfire, carefully turning the food to ensure even heating.

Elsewhere, Su Jie stood in front of a person-high Ice Crystal and spoke, “Miss Ning, now that you are safe, do you still plan to stay inside?”

Inside the Ice Crystal, Ning Xinyue looked around, a flicker of glee in her eyes, “Then I’ll come out.”

Crack crack!n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

The Ice Crystal developed cracks, and in the next second, it exploded violently.

Just then, Ning Xinyue burst out in an instant, her body splitting into four, fleeing in all directions of southeast, southwest, northeast, and northwest.

“I’ve been waiting for this move.”

Su Jie clapped his hands, and from around the trees, one Corpse Hand after another swooped down from the treetops.

Three fake shadows were exposed, and Ning Xinyue’s true body, seeing the pale corpse hand leaping towards her, turned alarmingly pale, and a white shield sprung up, that was the protection from the Magic Artifact clothing on her body.

“Indeed, if you want to catch me, you’ll need to practice a few more years.”

Ning Xinyue turned back and flashed Su Jie a triumphant smile, stepping with the Seven Star Steps, her figure moving unpredictably, seemingly about to vanish from sight.

However, while Ning Xinyue was running, suddenly her feet gave way.

She staggered as if drunk, and with a tumbling sound, she fell to the ground.

“You… you poisoned me, how despicable…”

Hearing footsteps behind her, Ning Xinyue felt completely drained of strength, pointing at Su Jie with a grief-stricken face.

It turned out the air was filled with a colorless and odorless poison. After all, lacking the experience of Jianghu, she did not shield her breath out of vigilance. With her fast breathing from running and the quick circulation of blood and qi, she had unknowingly been poisoned too deeply, unable to muster any strength.

Su Jie, grinning, walked over to Ning Xinyue, grabbed her by the neck as one would pick up a kitten.

“You even said last time you were captured because you were poisoned, and as a Demon Cultivator, how could I not know a bit about using poison? I was just trying, but I didn’t expect you to fall in the same place twice. That was unexpected.”

“Ah, you rascal, so sinister, let me go if you dare, I want to fight you one-on-one.”

Ning Xinyue struggled vigorously in Su Jie’s grasp, but without any strength, she was completely like a fish on the chopping block, with no possibility of escape.

“Are you sure you want to challenge me one-on-one?”

Su Jie dragged Ning Xinyue back in front of the bonfire, leaning her against a tree trunk.

Behind him, numerous Corpse Hands gathered around Su Jie.

Seeing this scene, Ning Xinyue shrank her neck back. With these eerie skills, she felt like tying three of herself together might still not suffice to match the man before her.

“Alright, it seems you’ve figured it out.”

Su Jie sat cross-legged in front of Ning Xinyue, pinching her chin, saying, “Now let’s keep your promise. I kindly saved you, so tell me about the Cultivation Technique you know.”

“I won’t tell. What if you kill me after finding out?”

Ning Xinyue turned her head away childishly, her gaze meeting directly with the roasted chicken in front of the bonfire; she couldn’t help swallowing.

“Not telling? I’m very patient, you can just stay here slowly then.”

Su Jie’s gaze shifted slightly, he turned and sat in front of the bonfire, picking up a golden brown, fragrant roast chicken and took a bite.

“Chen Yun, your cooking is really good!”

Su Jie gave a thumbs up, enjoying the taste of the roast chicken.

“It’s all thanks to these seasonings you brought. I didn’t even know there were so many kinds of seasonings in the world.”

Chen Yun, eating a rabbit leg, pointed at the bottles and jars on the ground, which were all brought by Su Jie.

“Even with seasonings, you still have to control the cooking time yourself, right? Hmm, delicious, have some more.”

Gurgle!

Suddenly, an untimely noise came.

Su Jie and Chen Yun turned their heads at the same time, only to see Ning Xinyue tilting her head, pursing her lips, and pretending to look at the moon.

Gurgle!

The sound came again from Ning Xinyue’s stomach.

With a swoosh.

Ning Xinyue’s beautiful face turned red like a tomato, and even her fair neck had a flush of crimson.

“I completely forgot, you were sealed in the Ice Crystal for so many days without any food; you must be starving, right? Want to join us for a bite?”

Su Jie tore off a chicken leg and dangled it in front of Ning Xinyue, tempting her, “Come on, don’t be shy; ah, open wide.”

Smelling the delicious aroma of the chicken, Ning Xinyue imperceptibly nodded her head, opened her mouth, and was about to bite into the chicken leg.

But as Su Jie lifted the chicken leg, Ning Xinyue also stretched her neck, only for Su Jie to turn his hand and put the chicken leg into his own mouth.

“Delicious, this chicken is smooth and tender, absolutely scrumptious!”

“You, you… you’re bullying me.”

Tears swirled in her eyes, Ning Xinyue was about to cry out of frustration caused by Su Jie.

Carrying a roast chicken, Su Jie raised an eyebrow, “So, do you want to speak now?”

Ning Xinyue puffed her cheeks but didn’t say a word.

“Is that so! Then Chen Yun, let’s eat all this food alone, no need to save any for her.”

Su Jie chuckled softly, pretending to take back the roast chicken, but Ning Xinyue could no longer hold back.

Aowo!

With her cherry lips parted, Ning Xinyue bit into the roast chicken.

Su Jie pulled back, pinching Ning Xinyue’s tender little face, trying to make her let go.

Ning Xinyue bit down hard, possessing a spirit of ‘I’d rather die than let go’; finally, a large piece of chicken was bitten off, and she swallowed it down, feeling thoroughly satisfied yet making her stomach crave more food.

“Just say it, and this whole roast chicken is yours, oh.”

Su Jie squatted in front of Ning Xinyue, looking at the bite-marked roast chicken, his voice like that of a devil tempting someone into sin.

Ning Xinyue’s stomach kept making noises, smelling the savory roast chicken and eventually she couldn’t resist anymore, “Most of my Cultivation Techniques have prohibitions, they cannot be spoken or written down by others; I can only teach those who can write on their own.”

Su Jie closely examined Ning Xinyue’s face; she was probably not lying.

“Pen and paper, write it out now.”

Retrieving pen and paper from the Storage Bag, Su Jie placed them in front of Ning Xinyue, “As soon as you finish writing, you can eat, but you better be quick, or we might consume all the food first.”

“Save some for me!”

Ning Xinyue was startled and began to write rapidly on the paper.

Su Jie intentionally stood beside her, eating and making smacking sounds, which made Ning Xinyue feel both infuriated and anxious.

Infuriated by Su Jie’s indecency and anxious for fear the food would be all gone.

Under the lure of food, Ning Xinyue found for the first time that her writing speed could be so fast; in just half an hour, four new Cultivation Techniques were written out.

“I’ve finished writing; quickly give me the roast chicken.”

Ning Xinyue put down the pen and, with puffed cheeks, stretched out her hand towards Su Jie.

“Here, eat up.”

Su Jie handed over the roast chicken and pointed to the fireside roast chicken and rabbit, “Those are all yours now.”

Ning Xinyue took the roast chicken and took a bite, the juice and delicious meat filling her mouth. Her crescent-moon-shaped eyes squinted happily as she indulged in the feast contentedly.