An identity like that would be a focus of people and their admiration no matter where they go.
Huan Meng Yue’s yellow skirt fluttered, her originally beautiful looks seemed to glow and become noble and peerless.
Suddenly, a cough made by Huan Qing Yan entered the ears of everyone in the crowd followed by her question, “It was said that when the transcended sages chose a disciple, these people would be referred as the God Chosen, a feat of utmost honor. A God Chosen would obtain the teachings of the transcended sage, learning and following their footsteps on the path towards greatness. However, I would like to ask Huan Meng Yue, how come it seemed like you were being controlled by someone when you were making the dish instead of cooking it personally? A God’s Chosen would only obtain knowledge and teachings and their body would not be possessed. Instead, the act of taking possession and controlling a person’s body belong to realm of demonic arts. Huan Meng Yue, is your body fine?”
Her words caused everyone present to go silent!
Everyone began to recall their memories in detail, suspicions began to pop up as they took note of Huan Meng Yue’s actions when she was cooking.
Huan Qing Yan thought in her heart, ‘Want to use this opportunity to confuse people and get them to crown you the title of a God’s Chosen? Hoping to be worshipped by people? Kekeke, dream on!’
Huan Meng Yue’s face went pale as tears trickled down from her two eyes while she cried out, “Young Mistress, Meng Yue had been your studying companion since we were young, when you shouted at me when you were unhappy, Meng Yue had never dared to rebut. Meng Yue remembers the grace of the Huan Family raising me, this is something Meng Yue had remember constantly. Yet Young Mistress, now that Meng Yue is a spirit master, Young Mistress should hold some decency with what you speak, Meng Yue would be grateful if you do.”
The f*ck, those tears fell like a switch!
Even more outstanding than Huan Qing Yan who studied in theater performance major.
How could Huan Qing Yan let herself fall behind, she replied with a face full of innocence, “Meng Yue, let us talk things over properly, there’s no need to cry. The amount of care and concern my mother has for you, an adopted daughter, was way more than me, her real daughter. She tried to arrange a marriage for you, yet you were unwilling and determined to follow Lord Ninth Prince and stayed with him in his estate. Despite that, my mother had never said any harsh words to you, she even personally went to the Hou Family to apologize and annul the marriage. Just for compensation, we paid up fifty thousand silvers! I am only being concerned about your body, yet you cried out like this. You fell into the water due to an accident when you awaken your spirit treasure, those situations would cause ‘dirty things’ to be attached to your body easily…”
Previously, no one could recognize Huan Meng Yue, they were simply envious of her Egg Star Talent and the cooking technique of the Butterfly Sage. Now, they began to display unexplainable and strange expressions.
Who had not heard of the scandal that was filling the streets of the capital over the past few days?
So this weak and gentle looking genius was one of the main characters of that scandal!
How could a person with such low moral decency be selected as a God Chosen?
Huan Meng Yue could not continue her act any longer.
Although she was good at acting, it looks like her opponent, Huan Qing Yan, was not bad herself!
The current Huan Qing Yan greatly differed from before. The Huan Qing Yan of the past was hot-tempered and acted on a whim making her easier to handle.
Could it be that the Huan Qing Yan of the past had been acting all along?
Since she could no longer continue her act, Huan Meng Yue immediately stopped her tear ducts.
“Young Mistress, if you are envious that Meng Yue gained a God’s aid and became a God Chosen, you could have just said so, Meng Yue will understand and may even teach you some of the Butterfly Cooking Techniques, why must you speak in circles and slander Meng Yue? Slandering me is fine but how could you do the same to the Butterfly Sage, how could a human descendant slander a transcended sage like her?”
Oh, competing in eloquence now?
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