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"I might not be in a position to say this, but please don't let unworthy people get you down. Your life is the most precious thing."
As Ruan Fuxi gained popularity in the group, some people were not pleased.
Yun Ni Bobo seemed to compliment her with a post: "Wow, Miss Tides is amazing! She managed to defeat a big man. She must have some serious muscle. If it were me, I wouldn't stand a chance; I can’t even open a bottle cap on a good day, let alone fight someone. Crying."
Ruan Fuxi read this message with the expression of an old man on the subway looking at his phone.
"Just practice more; you're as weak as a frog yet still so proud?"
They're all women; what’s with the act, little green tea?
Yun Ni Bobo's face darkened immediately. How dare she say that about her? She probably wouldn’t even dare to show her face—maybe she looks like a hulking brute.
"Tides, why would you say that about me? I was just born weak! I know you're strong, but can't you refrain from mocking me? I haven't done anything wrong."
Ruan Fuxi replied, "Your flavor is stronger than West Lake Longjing tea."
Chen Sisi, also known as Yun Ni Bobo, was momentarily stunned by this response. Once she regained her composure, she was furious. How could she call her green tea!
Meanwhile, Rou Bao was laughing uncontrollably in their internal group chat.
"Tides is such an interesting person; this Yun Ni Bobo is no match for her."
Then Rou Bao added, "By the way, from now on, you all better show some respect to Tides. Don't provoke her in the group; she's my benefactor. Give me some face, brothers."
The members of the internal group usually got along well, and upon seeing Cheng Qiting's message, they acknowledged it and became curious about the reason behind it.
Cheng Qiting replied, "She saved me; she's quite capable. Just remember not to offend her."
Soon after, someone chimed in: "This master seems to have a strong sense of justice! First, she saved you and then retrieved all the savings that Zhu lost to scams. But using online pictures to deceive people isn’t right either."
Cheng Qiting felt nothing but gratitude towards Ruan Fuxi and wanted to clarify. "Masters are often mysterious; maybe she just doesn’t want to reveal her identity."
Then, she tagged Sheng Yanzhou in the group chat.
"Even with her tagging Yanzhou, there wasn't much conversation. No one knew what this Tide looked like."
Someone continued to ask, "Yanzhou, did you order takeout for this master? Didn't the delivery person see what she looked like?"
Sheng Yanzhou replied, "No."
He thought about the wild boar photos on his phone and the earlier incident where Ruan Fuxi had angrily confronted a scumbag and demanded a refund for someone. He was also curious about her ability to save a life just from a single fortune telling. What kind of person was Tide, after all?
At that moment, Ruan Fuxi had stopped checking her phone after dealing with the green tea in the group chat. After finishing tea with Ruan Anmu, she continued to stroll through the antique street before heading home.
Once back at her house, Ruan Fuxi closed her bedroom door, laid out the purchased vermilion powder and yellow paper, and placed her turtle on the table to begin drawing peace talismans.
To be fair, Ruan Fuxi hadn't specifically studied this during her time in the cultivation world. After leaving the Hehuan Sect, she had worked hard to enter the Jiuxiao Sect. However, due to her poor aptitude, she could only work in the Beast Garden.
But Ruan Fuxi was not satisfied. She used her thick skin to build relationships with various elders, learning a bit of alchemy here and a bit of astrology and fate analysis there. She had accumulated quite a bit of knowledge.
As she recalled the drawing method for peace talismans, she dipped her brush tip in vermilion powder and let it fall onto the yellow paper, completing a stroke.
Success!
After several minutes, a stack of peace talismans appeared on Ruan Fuxi's table. She picked one up to examine it and nodded in satisfaction.
Not bad; her skill hadn't declined.
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