566: Chapter 403 566: Chapter 403 Ye Tian spoke without the slightest hint of impatience, as the people before him were Yan Weiwei’s family, and also the in-laws he had come for.
Yan Weiwei also sat quietly to one side, listening.
Gazing at her senior brother’s handsome face, gentle and patient as he instructed, she found herself unwittingly mesmerized, a hint of infatuation in her glance.
Ye Tian found his junior sister’s infatuated gaze flattering, and with someone he liked, he was even more accommodating.
Yan Weiwei’s family, old and young alike, sometimes had crying babies who were hungry.
The babies’ mothers would sneak off to the side to breastfeed.
These ordinary people needed to sleep at night, as they had not yet truly become cultivators, and meals had to be eaten on time.
Yan Weiwei spent the nights accompanying her loved ones in the high skies, letting them sleep.
The flying artifact had a temperature-measuring function.
If it became cold outside, the flying artifact would generate warmth, and if it got too hot, it would provide cool air.
The air inside the space was always fresh and at a comfortable temperature.
When Yan Weiwei’s family thought they would have to go without bathing at night, Yan Weiwei would use Purification Magic.
They would feel the odors on their clothing dissipate and their skin become clean and refreshed.
Looking in the mirror, they found that in the span of half a day, their skin seemed to have become whiter and more radiant.
Yan Weiwei and Ye Tian weren’t meant to sleep; they sat in meditation and cultivated, and so another night passed.
In the morning, when they heard the calls of geese flying by the flying artifact, they looked out to see daylight beginning to break in the sky.
Yan Weiwei’s parents and family, who were used to starting work before dawn and upon sunrise, now relaxed on the flying artifact without labor.
After a refreshing night’s sleep, they wanted to brush their teeth and wash their faces.
Yan Weiwei cast Purification Magic on each of them again, and her family thought cultivation was wonderful indeed; no need for showers, laundry, or even washing faces and brushing teeth, saving so much time.
Thinking that they wouldn’t need to wash clothes, they could wear the same outfit for many years, which would save a lot of money.
Yan Weiwei, unaware of her family’s thriftiness at such a time, planned to prepare breakfast for the people and her family on the flying artifact after performing these tasks.
Ye Tian beckoned Yan Weiwei and the considerate gentleman thought that since their family’s clothes were worn and they were currently floating above the markets of Immortal Lord City, it would be ideal for him to go shopping.
Buying food to bring back would save the trouble of cooking breakfast.
Yan Weiwei realized that her senior brother intended to take her out on the flying artifact.
She did not decline, telling their family to wait on the flying artifact and that they would return soon.
Naturally, Yan Weiwei’s family cautioned them to be careful.
With a smile, Yan Weiwei promised, forgetting that she was a cultivator and that with such a powerful person as her senior brother by her side, only a more formidable person would dare harm them.
But she was confident that if there were any danger, Jiang Tang would come to rescue them promptly.
Ye Tian, however, was not lowering his guard; he needed to protect the woman beside him whom he cherished.
Following the previous incident of being trailed, he now paid close attention when descending from the high skies with Yan Weiwei, always on the lookout for any dangerous characters nearby.
He was always on the watch for anyone who might threaten their safety.
Ye Tian had already heard about the three major first-class families of Immortal Lord City; only two had become subordinates to Jiang Tang, among which were feuding elements from the Huang Family.
Ye Tian didn’t concern himself with others’ grudges, so long as no one threatened the one he cherished when they were out.
Woe betide anyone who dared to offend them, as he wouldn’t be so courteous.
Ye Tian first took Yan Weiwei to a bustling teahouse where many were enjoying morning tea, as the clothing shops had yet to open so early.
As the handsome man and beautiful woman made their entrance, they drew many gazes, arriving as strangers with unfamiliar faces.
Of course, there were also those who watched with intent, quietly sending messages away.
Such subtle movements did not escape Ye Tian, whose skills surpassed those observers.
He watched to determine whether these people were friends or foes, deciding to ignore them if they were merely watching without acting.
It was Yan Weiwei’s first time being taken out for tea by Ye Tian, and before, back at the North City Immortal Sect, she had also experienced being treated to a meal by her senior brother just once.
Every time she was with her senior brother, Yan Weiwei, the Golden Core cultivator, instantly became an ordinary woman in love.
Her eyes saw only Ye Tian, with no other person entering her heart or sights.
The restaurant’s waiter led them to a secluded, window-side table without patrons.
They had asked for a private room initially.
But for some reason, the teahouse was extraordinarily busy that day, with all private rooms taken and the main hall’s tables nearly full.
Ye Tian spotted familiar faces, realizing that some of the hundreds who had traveled home with him on the flying arrows were out shopping, having tea, and buying materials.
As Ye Tian was served their tea, he glanced at the street and noticed not just the furtive figures in the teahouse but also those surreptitiously scouting around on the street.
These were all strangers to him, and with their lower levels of cultivation, Ye Tian did not take them seriously; multiple factions likely had a stake in the area, and the sudden influx of so many people from last night until now must have aroused suspicion.