CFSMS -Chapter 130 You’re a fan? I don’t do autographs

“I know you’re awake.”

Without letting the other party continue pretending to be unconscious, Lu Wu helped her up and placed her on a chair.

The captive had no choice but to open her eyes. She had indeed woken up, but her body was still weak and she couldn’t circulate her spiritual energy.

Not to mention there was a male cultivator slightly stronger than her right in front of her—she had no chance of winning at all.

When she finally saw Qin Zhan’s face clearly, she was slightly surprised.

“You’re the disciple of Tianfeng Daoist?”

She directly revealed Qin Zhan’s identity.

“You’re my fan? I don’t sign autographs!”

Qin Zhan immediately refused without thinking.

For a moment, the three people in the kitchen fell silent. In the end, it was Qin Zhan who broke the silence.

“How did you recognize me?”

He was genuinely curious. Had he become so famous that anyone could recognize him now?

A rising star, right here.

“My master mentioned you before,” the captive said truthfully.

She had realized she misunderstood her master—Qin Zhan did have a master and wouldn’t be competing with her for one.

Seeing the captive’s slightly distracted expression, Lu Wu suddenly asked,

“Who is your master?”

“My master is the city lord of Yuanhai City, Dan Ji.”

She answered instinctively, her tone even carrying a bit of pride. Clearly, she was very satisfied with this identity.

Quick question, quick answer—caught off guard.

But the moment that name was spoken, illusions shattered.

The city lord’s disciple kidnapped her?

What, was she trying to stop her from selling scallion pancakes in Yuanhai City?

Are the city inspectors here that strict?

After realizing she had exposed her master, Dan Hanzhi panicked.

“It was all my doing, it has nothing to do with my master! My master knows nothing! If you have a problem, come at me!”

One person takes responsibility for their actions.

She was very loyal.

“Oh…” Qin Zhan let out a soft “oh,” suddenly understanding.

“You’re called Dan Hanzhi, right?”

Dan Hanzhi—the orphan genius taken in by Dan Ji. His talent was extremely high, and even though he hadn’t joined a major sect, Qin Zhan had heard of him.

“It’s me,” she replied reluctantly.

She bit her lip, her face flushed red from embarrassment.

A beautiful, shy expression—truly captivating.

Slurp!

Lu Wu swallowed hard and firmly rejected the “beauty attack.”

“So why did you kidnap me?” she asked.

The city lord’s disciple shouldn’t be some evil person, right? She hadn’t offended the city lord’s family either.

She was just selling pancakes—a small business!

“To make you cook pancakes,” Dan Hanzhi said through gritted teeth.

“I just wanted to know why my master hasn’t been eating anything for days except your pancakes.”

Her resentment was obvious.

Her master usually had top-tier chefs preparing everything, but recently he had completely changed—he kept eating those “inferior pancakes.”

And whenever she asked, the origin of those pancakes seemed suspicious.

Seeing how much her master valued Lu Wu, she naturally thought too much into it.

As a master-obsessed disciple, Dan Hanzhi couldn’t tolerate it, so she captured Lu Wu.

“So you think I’m your master’s secret disciple outside?” Lu Wu pointed at herself, speechless.

With her useless talent, she could be a “hidden rival disciple”?

In a way… that was some impressive imagination.

Seeing Lu Wu slipping into unnecessary fantasies, Dan Hanzhi huffed.

“Dream on. My master would never look at you like that.”

Her master would only have her as a disciple.

She would be filial to her master forever—no one else was allowed to get involved.

The confrontation between the two women was intense. Qin Zhan watched with great interest, though he felt… something about it was a bit off.

Not straight, in any case.

After realizing they were all basically “one family,” Lu Wu no longer restrained her and gave Dan Hanzhi the antidote.

After a bout of coughing, the effects wore off.

Dan Hanzhi moved her limbs, but didn’t leave. Instead, she looked around the kitchen at all the tools.

“I’ll use everything in my storage bag as ransom. It’s all yours.”

That sentence hit right into Lu Wu’s heart.

“Deal! Qin Zhan, you’re the witness!”

She was going to get rich!

Seeing Lu Wu’s money-obsessed expression, Dan Hanzhi’s eyes rolled slightly before she hesitantly spoke again.

“Also… about the pancakes… can you make a few more?”

“I want to take them back for my master.”

Of course, on the way back, she would also eat a little.

After all, the pancakes were truly delicious.

After eating them, all her doubts about her master’s strange behavior were instantly resolved.

It really wasn’t his fault at all.

Other than not being able to give up her disciple position, she could accept everything else about Lu Wu.

As long as she kept making pancakes.

In the end, everything came back to pancakes again. Lu Wu glanced at the storage bag filled with magical tools and spirit stones and felt tempted.

At that moment, Qin Zhan spoke again.

“Boss Lu, my master’s compensation has also arrived.”

A flash of light appeared in his hand, and a storage bag materialized.

“My master said the left side is compensation for you, and the right side is meant to exchange for some pancakes.”

As the elder leading the competition, Tianfeng Daoist couldn’t leave his post.

Lu Wu peeked inside.

There was a lot of spirit stones on both sides.

If she had to turn all of that into pancakes… her arms would fall off before she finished.

Lu Wu was troubled.

A mountain of wealth was right in front of her, but she didn’t have the strength to carry it home.

“I told my master pancakes are 100 spirit stones each.”

“He’s very wealthy. He didn’t even question it.”

Stunned by the extravagance, Lu Wu immediately got into business mode.

“I get it. I’ll give you a cut later.”

Ten times the usual price for a pancake? Acceptable. She rolled up her sleeves and got to work.

Dan Hanzhi, meanwhile, no longer acted like a bandit king. She stood aside awkwardly, afraid of disturbing Lu Wu’s performance.

“Are Boss Lu’s foods all this delicious?” she asked.

Watching the pancakes take shape in Lu Wu’s hands, Dan Hanzhi—the “kitchen disaster”—still couldn’t understand how that messy batter could turn into something so thin, crispy, and fragrant.

“Pancakes aren’t even the best thing she makes. You haven’t tried her skewers before,” Qin Zhan said, suddenly energized.

As Lu Wu’s loyal customer, he could talk endlessly about her food.

With Qin Zhan’s praise in her ears and the aroma of pancakes filling her nose, Dan Hanzhi began to reflect.

Maybe she shouldn’t have treated Boss Lu so violently.

Someone who could make such food was clearly an idol.

“Boss Lu, I’m sorry!” she said sincerely when Lu Wu handed her the pancakes.

“It’s fine, it’s fine,” Lu Wu replied casually.

Of course, she didn’t mention that she had been holding top-grade pills and talismans ready the entire time.

If anything had gone wrong, she would’ve buffed herself and used her ultimate move—“I Have a Sword”—to blow everything up.

Right now, she could still resist a little if needed.

In the end, everything was resolved peacefully.

After receiving forgiveness, Dan Hanzhi smiled even sweeter.

“Boss Lu, after the Heavenly Genius Tournament, I’ll take you around Yuanhai City. I know all the good places—I’ll be your guide and make sure you have fun.”

She hooked her arm around Lu Wu’s, acting spoiled.

The sweetness in her expression completely replaced her earlier hostility.

But this scene made Qin Zhan’s alarm bells go off instantly.

!!

Your disciple position can’t be replaced—but my toolman position can?!

Let go of Boss Lu—let me do it!