Ling Tian's
Jealous
Ling Tian looked at all the people who were calling out for him as the 'Alchemy God' carefully and then let out a long sigh. He had not expected the same thing to happen or the reaction he had when he was in the Hell Sect.
After making a loud exclaim, Patriarch Zhong Lin raised his hand giving the code for the people to stop shouting. Patriarch Zhong Lin took a few steps forward and gave a storage ring to Ling Tian.
The audience cheered again and raised a rumble. The applause and shouts of the people who deified Ling Tian clearly sounded so enthusiastic. Especially for women. Almost a hundred percent all shouted at Ling Tian because of the looks or face of Ling Tian who had no medicine in terms of his good looks. The most perfect masterpiece of God according to them.
Ling Tian received the gift with open arms to reward the committee council. He did not check what was inside but immediately kept it in the pocket of the robe.
"Thank you Patriarch Zhong!" ling Tian said with a friendly smile.
"Master Mu-, I'm sorry I mean Dew-.." Patriarch Zhing Lin's remark was cut by Ling Tian.
"My name is Ling Tian! You can call with my name only Patriarch Zhong!" ling Tian said.
"Emmm.. All righty! Young Master Ling!" patriarch Zhong Lin said.
Patriarch Zhong Lin again flew over and then set his gaze before all the spectators.
"Girls! Please calm down first!" shouted Patriarch Zhong.
"Listen to me! Our Alchemist God is a humble and not arrogant person! He just told me that we are all forbidden to call him a God because we don't like it! I hope you all obey him!..."
"Oiya, his name is Ling Tian!" continued Patriarch Zhong Lin with a thunderous voice.
***
Two days had passed since Ling Tian was announced as the winner of the tournament and got the title of Alchemy God. It was currently behind the residence of Elder Zhong En or rather in a small garden, Ling Tian, the, Ling We and Zhong Nian were sitting quietly while accompanied by a tea drink that smelled its distinctive and refreshing fragrance.
Ling Tian and Zhong Nian put on smiling and bright faces, while Ling We put on a gloomy face as dark as he could. Ling Tian smiled because of something he was thinking about, as well as Zhong Nian.
And to Ling We whose face was extremely ugly, that was because his lover aka Zhong Nian always looked at the face of Ling Tian who did not wear a mask without blinking and coupled with his own smiles like crazy.
'Shit! Why is my face not as handsome as brother Tian! Damnit damnit! Damnit damnit! Shit!' ling We spoke in his heart.
Ling Tian slightly glanced at Ling We and found his ugly face.
"Brother We! What's wrong with your face?" asked Ling Tian.
Ling We did not answer directly. He was precisely glaring towards Ling Tian who seemed to be unaware of something.
"Eh? Why are you even glaring at that? Sister Nian! What's with your candidate it-.." Ling Tian's remark was not finished when he saw the unblinking Zhong Nian looking at him with a smile. Ling Tian instantly understood the point of the matter that made his brother have a bad face.
Zhong Nian continued to look at Ling Tian and smiled sweetly to the point of not even realizing Ling Tian's utterance. His eyes were open and conscious but what he saw was a high-level hallucination with the owner of the most perfect face he had ever looked at.
"Sister Nian! Sister Nian!"
Zhong Nian's daydream was awakened as Ling Tian nearly ten times called out his name and returned wearing a half-face mask.
"ah! Brother Tian! Anu's.. What's up?" Zhong Nian wavered and misbehaved upon realizing his error. Ling We smiled wryly while Ling Tian just shook his head slowly.
Not long after, suddenly the three were approached by a Zhong Nian family servant who instantly said that Ling Tian had some old figures from some circles coming and was waiting for him in the living room.
Both of them just shook their heads in unwilling sign. They suspect that the chat in this meeting will discuss complicated issues. And again, the two are not quite used to having to sit around with the elderly.
"Then I'll go first!" ling Tian said as he stood up from his seat.
Not forgetting Ling Tian also thanked the servant and invited him to return.
"Oiya brother We! Don't be so jealous of me! That kind of thing was natural, because I was created too handsome! Hahaha.." Ling Tian said then quickly he disappeared from before the pair of lovers.
"Damn you Tian's brother! Brother curse!" exclaimed Ling We grumblingly.
"We Gege! Be patient!" zhong Nian.
"What kind of patience? He was always a narcissist! Goddamnit!" ling We said.
"Why do you keep looking at him? Smile again! Huh!" ling We continued in a slightly high tone by accident.
"Sorry Gege!" zhong Nian.
"Do you know what's here and what's the situation right now?" ling We asked as he pointed at his own left chest.
"My heart bleeds Nian'er!" ling We continued by emphasizing his bloody words.
"I'm sorry Nian'er We Gege! Earlier.. I was.. I was khilaf!" said Zhong Nian stammering while putting on a sad face and looking down. Her beautiful eyes were also glazed that could have been when it also broke and flowed flooding her smooth cheeks.
Seeing that, Ling We became misguided and could no longer afford to how he behaved. He could only sigh for a long time and then hug his lover.
"Jas.. Yasudahis.. Sorry Gege! Gege was too carried away before!" ling We said as he gently stroked Zhong Nian's back.
Zhong Nian was still silent and silent making Ling We even more confused.
"I'm sorry Gege.. Gege was wrong to say aloud to Nian'er! Forgive Gege dear!"
Ling We's words in fact did not get any response from Zhong Nian and instead Ling We felt a sense of wetness on his chest clothes that was none other than Zhong Nian's tears that had not been unbearable.
"N-nian! Forgive Gege!" ling We was confused. He hugged Zhong Nian tighter and repeatedly apologized.
After a while, Zhong Nian finally looked up at Ling We's face.
"Hiks.. Hix.. Nian'er was wrong We Gege! Nian'er should be good at keeping up his attitude with Gege. But please don't snap at Nian'er again!" zhong Nian said still sobbing.
Ling We hugged Zhong Nian tightly again.
"No Nian'er.. Nah! Gege won't repeat it! Forgive Gege!" said Ling We.
***
Elsewhere, Ling Tian had just set foot to enter the living room of Elder Zhong En's residence. He was surprised by how crowded the middle-aged men and women who were about to meet him. Some of them are young too.
"Welcome to the Alchemy God!" yell at everyone while cupping both hands.