Chapter 108: The Older Sister is the Cutest
The Demon Cult’s plan to elevate their sacred ground suddenly became the biggest event in the entire Demon Cult.
For this, Young Master Sang didn’t even care about letting Zhang Xiaoying and Meng Qiyan meet up; instead, he had Meng Qiyan call back all the employees of the Heavenly Punishment Department to deliver invitation letters to major sects and families.
Employees from the Punishment Department and the Logistics Department were all busy too.
Even the dark guards that Master Yu Xia brought back, who hadn’t even registered for work, started distributing invitation letters under Shi Qingyan’s guidance.
In no time, the entire Demon Cult was a flurry of activity, except for their sect leader, who was comfortably lounging at home reading comics.
Young Master Sang was so busy he could barely manage to eat.
Although no one knew why the Demon Cult suddenly wanted to elevate their sacred ground, they naturally trusted the sect leader’s decision.
——
A day of hard work had passed into the night.
Most employees had already clocked out for the day.
Young Master Sang was still in Tang Yubbing’s office working overtime, nervously checking the list of invitation distributions. Tang Yubbing was also busy planning the venue arrangement.
After much deliberation, they ultimately decided to hold the elevation ceremony at the Water Moon Sect.
Oh.
It was no longer called the Water Moon Sect.
Now it was called the “Demon Cult’s Subsidiary No. 1” — Water Gate Company.
Young Master Sang had repeatedly mentioned that “Water Gate” was an inauspicious name, but Tang Yubbing insisted on using it.
There was no helping it; Young Master Sang didn’t dare argue with his boss.
“The venue is already this extravagant; why does it still feel a bit lacking?”
After a long pause, Tang Yubbing put down the planning book, rubbed her temples wearily, and sighed:
“Young Master Sang, what you’re doing is quite ambitious, isn’t it?”
Young Master Sang didn’t even have time to look up, simply responding while checking the list, “No choice, gotta rush.”
Tang Yubbing decided to take a break, resting her head on the desk.
She tilted her head, her long eyelashes fluttering as she quietly watched Young Master Sang’s focused profile.
“I’m asking… little brother. Do you really have confidence in this?”
“Pretty much. Or does Sister Yubbing not believe in me?”
“How could I not believe you?” Tang Yubbing suddenly smiled lightly.
“Thinking about it now, since you first joined the Punishment Department until now, I have watched you transform from an unknown little demon cultivator to who you are today.”
“There’s never a shortage of miracles surrounding you.” She winked playfully.
Young Master Sang scratched his head and chuckled.
Looking at Young Master Sang working diligently beside her, Tang Yubbing was struck by a feeling of nostalgia.
Once upon a time, this boy whom she saw as just a kid was a problematic employee who spent his days slacking, trying to please her.
His favorite pastime used to be circling around her like an enthusiastic little puppy, calling her:
“…Sister, Sister, Yubbing Sister.”
At that time, Tang Yubbing never imagined that soon, her adorable and handsome little brother would single-handedly become the center of the entire Demon Cult.
From the sect leader to Yan Rouwan and Meng Qiyan from the Heavenly Punishment Department,
Even herself.
Everyone seemed willingly to accompany him in his antics.
To join him in doing some absurd things.
“Really…”
“Who’s the real Demon Cult sect leader here?” she murmured to herself.
“What did Sister Yubbing say?”
“Nothing.”
Seeing Young Master Sang’s eyes filled with fatigue, Tang Yubbing couldn’t help but feel sorry and said, “Why don’t we call it a day?”
“Are you hungry? Sister will treat you to a late-night snack?”
Young Master Sang planned to refuse,
But hearing Tang Yubbing offer to treat him, he thought he’d take that chance, so he nodded.
——
On the streets of the little town at the foot of the mountain, some food stalls stayed open late into the curfew hours.
Tang Yubbing seemed quite familiar with the local snack stalls. As soon as they got down the mountain, she took Young Master Sang’s hand and headed directly for a wonton stall.
“Two bowls of wontons with extra cilantro and chili, please.”
“Alright.”
Young Master Sang turned to look at this out-of-the-way stall, unable to help but ask, “Sister Yubbing, do you usually come to places like this for late-night snacks?”
“What’s wrong with that?”
“No… I thought someone like you with a high income would only eat fancy ingredients and expensive dishes.”
“I’m not that extravagant.” Tang Yubbing rolled her eyes.
“Truth is, sometimes at night my cravings kick in, so I sneak out to see if there are any street vendors selling food.”
“After trying this stall a few times and finding it delicious, I just kept coming back.”
“Don’t let the stall size fool you; it’s actually quite good.” She said with a cheerful wink.
Young Master Sang’s gaze lingered on Tang Yubbing.
Today she wore a cool and slightly revealing crop top dress, the dark shirt barely covering her upper body and chest, exposing her flat belly and alluring curves.
The hem of her half-skirt draped over her rounded, enticing feet wrapped in black stockings, forming a captivating arc.
With a light application of makeup accentuating her delicate features, her lips were beautifully tinted, stunning to behold.
Her outfit matched perfectly with the impression she had always given Young Master Sang.
Beautiful, exquisite, an absolute stunner.
In his past life, he had seen many women of this caliber.
They were proud, and rarely did they lower their standards for any man, often choosing to remain single rather than settle for less.
Young Master Sang never dared to hope he could have any connection with women like that.
Soon, the wontons arrived.
Tang Yubbing didn’t hold back and immediately grabbed a spoon to eat.
But just as she took her first bite, she suddenly frowned and blew on the wonton.
“Hot…” Her voice held a touch of pitifulness.
Observing her clumsily and adorably blowing on the wonton, Young Master Sang felt the distance between them wasn’t as far as he had imagined.
She seemed like just an ordinary girl being a bit silly.
Perhaps feeling shy under Young Master Sang’s gaze, Tang Yubbing’s cheeks flushed slightly, and she couldn’t help but mutter:
“W-why are you staring at me? Are you happy to see your sister make a fool of herself?”
“Not at all.”
“Just looking at Sister Yubbing is enough to be pleasing to the eyes.” Young Master Sang instinctively flattered her.
But Tang Yubbing’s heart skipped a beat.
Then she couldn’t help but look away.
“…You smooth talker.” Although she said that, the corners of her mouth couldn’t help but slightly rise.
“Little brother, eat slowly. Be careful, it’s hot.”
“If Sister Yubbing finds it hot, your little brother is willing to use his silver tongue to blow it cool for you, pr pr pr pr…”
“Ew! You’re so disgusting, ha ha ha!”
In the dim candlelight, the two of them laughed, creating unguarded shadows.
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