After Being Robbed of Everything, She Returns as a Goddess - Chapter 364
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After Being Robbed of Everything, She Returns as a Goddess
Chapter 364 – Don’t mess with Si Fuqing, or you’ll regret it (1)
Translator : Virichime
Editor : Chu
This translation made by Virichime.
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This shop had no other customers, and the back door led straight to a shooting range.
The farthest target wasn’t quite a thousand meters away, but definitely not less than eight hundred.
“What are you doing?” Feng San slapped the young man’s shoulder, his expression changing. “You’re questioning Brother Jiu? Are you tired of living?”
Did he not know that Miss Si was someone whose support had to be secured at all costs?
If he ever angered Brother Jiu, he’d still have Miss Si to rely on.
“I’m not questioning him!” the young man loudly retorted. “I’m defending Brother Jiu’s honor!”
Feng San: “……”
He suspected Yu Tang had privately recommended this kid some weird hot-blooded anime.
Yu Xiheng finally spoke, his voice cold and distant, “Xi Jiang.”
“Sorry, Brother Jiu.” Xi Jiang immediately dropped to one knee and lowered his head. “I was wrong.”
Yu Xiheng looked up, “You don’t need to stoop to his level.”
Xi Jiang: “???”
Feng San gloated.
“I’ve already gotten ready.” Si Fuqing said lazily, “But hey, if I hit the target, what do I get? If I just do what you say for nothing, wouldn’t I look lame?”
Still kneeling, Xi Jiang said, “If you hit it, I’ll give you my salary for this month!”
Anyway, he and the others often made bets like this in private.
He was the king of bets—when had he ever lost?
Upon hearing that, Si Fuqing looked pleased, “Deal.”
Feng San couldn’t bear to watch anymore.
Of all things to wager, he had to mention salary—such a sensitive topic.
Once Miss Si got serious, she became a little scary.
Sure enough, Si Fuqing started bargaining, “One shot, one month. So if I hit twelve shots, you owe me a year’s salary.”
Since she was someone around Yu Xiheng, she must have some money.
Xi Jiang was shocked, “You haven’t even fired yet, and you’re already talking big!”
Yu Xiheng picked up the teacup and smiled slightly, giving his approval, “You may.”
A few other young men who had also dropped from the ceiling exchanged glances.
When did their lord start participating in bets like this?
“I’m starting now,” Si Fuqing said as she directly pulled the trigger.
“Bang!”
The bullet shot out at high speed.
Xi Jiang didn’t even blink.
“Bang bang bang!”
One shot after another, with almost no time in between—no pauses at all.
Her wrist didn’t move a bit, and there was no sign of tension on her face.
Xi Jiang’s expression shifted from indifferent to dumbfounded.
Never mind the accuracy—just the way Si Fuqing held the gun made it clear she didn’t “just know a little”!
After all twelve shots, Si Fuqing casually spun the gun, “The recoil is very light. The materials and craftsmanship are excellent. Impressive.”
Even without Yu Xiheng saying anything, she could tell—this was definitely made by the Mo family.
She owed a big favor now, and didn’t know how many more months of work it would take to repay it.
“Remember to give me your salary.” Si Fuqing patted Xi Jiang’s shoulder like a big brother. “Thanks for the hard work. Your whole year’s effort was for nothing.”
Xi Jiang snapped out of it, his face turning red, “Who knows if you hit them all? It’s not certain yet!”
He immediately ran to the back shooting range.
Feng San, being tactful, led the other guys to follow.
When they arrived at the farthest target, all fell silent upon seeing only a single bullet hole in the exact center.
Twelve shots, not a single one off-target.
Xi Jiang felt like he’d been struck by lightning—his mind was completely blank, “She, she, she, she… did she even calculate before shooting?!”
She must be a science major?
Feng San was also silent.
He should’ve believed what Yu Tang said—Miss Si could do everything.
Xi Jiang turned around, his face stiff, “Feng San, my brother! Uh, hey, could you spare me some help?”
A whole year’s salary just gone—He’s completely broke.
“I already warned you, but you wouldn’t listen. You just had to bring up your salary,” Feng San said, holding his sword. “Miss Si has always been short on money. Your twelve months of salary—how many gold bricks can that exchange for? It’s not even close to enough.”
Xi Jiang could only feel disbelief. “Not even a few are enough? Is she the reincarnation of a Pixiu or something?”

-Pixiu (貔貅) is a mythical Chinese creature said to bring wealth and good luck, often depicted as a loyal guardian beast that only brings money in and never lets it go out.
Feng San shrugged and swept a glance at the group. “Where’s Chen Ying?”
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