Little Xin Yan was born with a special destiny. The villagers drove her away, calling her a harbinger of doom, unaware they had lost a little bringer of good fortune.
By chance, she met the w...
Seeing a barely perceptible smile on Ye Ming's face, Jiang Li immediately shouted:
"No! I want it bigger!"
After saying this, Ye Ming's face once again revealed a smug look of triumph. Jiang Li cried out in alarm, disregarding any concern for saving face, and before Ye Ming and Xiao Yanbao could speak, he shouted even louder:
"No! No! I want it smaller, I want it smaller!"
Xiao Yanbao looked at the flustered Jiang Li with an expression as if he were an idiot. The violent ghost, who had been hoping that Jiang Li would win, covered his eyes and didn't want to look at Jiang Li. He even had a thought in his heart that he wanted to destroy the whole world.
Are you sure?
Ye Ming chuckled as he watched Jiang Li, who was nearly driven mad by his expressions. Seeing that Jiang Li was about to change his mind again after being teased by Ye Ming, Xiao Yanbao immediately picked up the dice and shook them in his palm.
In the few breaths it took for Xiao Yanbao to shake the dice, the violent ghost was so nervous he was almost going crazy, constantly muttering "small, small, small."
A moment later, Xiao Yanbao threw the sieve out. The sieve landed on a board in mid-air and spun around for a while before coming to rest at the three o'clock position.
Seeing that he was about to be punished by the god of death, Jiang Li, the violent ghost grinned foolishly, a mixture of relief and joy at surviving a catastrophe.
"Lord Yama, I've won this time!"
Jiang Li was overjoyed. Firstly, the punishment for the violent ghost would be carried out according to his own wishes. Most importantly, he was glad that he had changed the direction of the bet in the end, thus winning against Ye Ming.
What pleased Jiang Li most was winning against Ye Ming. Seeing Ye Ming's dark face and silence, Jiang Li laughed heartily and disappeared from the spot with Violent Ghost.
Ye Ming glanced back at Xiao Yanbao without saying a word. Just as he was about to leave, Xiao Yanbao huffed angrily and turned to go back to the ground, but unexpectedly Ye Ming reached out and grabbed Xiao Yanbao's arm.
"The Lord of the River of Oblivion has come to the mortal realm. If you encounter danger, just crush this, and I'll be there in a few breaths."
As he spoke, Ye Ming placed a sparkling pink bubble into Xiao Yanbao's palm. Upon contact with Xiao Yanbao's hand, the bubble disappeared under the skin, forming a pink dot.
"Also, I checked the playground, but I didn't find the guy you were talking about. When you get back, let's look for him together!"
Xiao Yanbao nodded, and Ye Ming raised his hand to cast a spell to send Xiao Yanbao back to his room. Then he turned around and disappeared into the air above the small mountain village.
Summer nights in the mountains have an indescribable charm; the endless darkness of the forest is like a unique concert.
The Li family members, exhausted from a long day, slept soundly. All seven brothers were having sweet dreams, and Li Mufeng even dreamt of a delicious wild game feast in the middle of the night.
"This grilled deer leg is so delicious!"
Just as Li Mufeng finished talking in his sleep, Li Muchen, who was sleeping next to him, swallowed hard, wiped his mouth, turned over, and said to Li Mufeng:
"Fifth brother, try this fruit wine from the mountains, it's absolutely delicious."
Just as Li Muchen finished speaking, his elder brother Li Muxing also started to speak.
"Who gave you permission to drink? Minors are absolutely prohibited from drinking alcohol. Didn't your teachers teach you that?"
After Li Muxing finished speaking, the room fell silent again. Who would have thought that the brothers could communicate without any obstacles in their sleep?
The next morning, Xiao Yanbao, who had just woken up, first looked at Li Mulang, who was lying to the side playing by herself with a teething toy. When she saw that her sister was awake, Li Mulang quickly raised her arms and waved them back and forth towards Xiao Yanbao, as if calling for her sister to play with her.
Xiao Yanbao lay down next to Li Mulang and started counting with his fingers in front of Li Mulang's eyes.
"One, two... ten."
As if she understood, Li Mulang raised her hand and imitated Xiao Yanbao, raising each finger one by one.
Xiao Yanbao clapped her hands repeatedly and praised the very cute Li Mulang with a smile. When Li Mulang saw her sister smiling at her, she grinned and giggled too.
When the older brothers, who had already woken up, heard that Xiao Yanbao was awake, they all ran to Xiao Yanbao's room. Seeing that Xiao Mulang was smiling happily, they all laughed along with him.
Perhaps seeing that all her brothers had arrived, Xiao Mulang, who was lying on the bed, started to gesticulate wildly and tried to sit up. Li Mufeng quickly helped Xiao Mulang sit up.
Just as the brothers were teasing Xiao Mulang, the village chief came to find Liang Xunling and Zhong Jingyi. He wanted to finalize the matter they had discussed the previous night, and he needed to finalize it quickly, as his son had been urging them to do so again the night before.
After hesitating for a moment at the door of Liang Xunling's bedroom, the village chief gritted his teeth, stepped forward, knocked on the door, and cautiously called out a greeting, his attitude extremely respectful.
"Is Mr. Liang up yet?"
When Liang Xunling heard that the village chief had arrived, she smiled slightly at Zhong Jingyi, whom she had summoned earlier that morning, and then went to the door and opened the wooden door.
"You're both here?"
Zhong Jingyi and Liang Xunling exchanged a glance, their expressions saying, "I knew it."
Liang Xunling summoned Zhong Jingyi early in the morning to tell her about the foundation she set up the previous night, and also to tell her about what happened at Xiao Yanbao's parents' grave.
When talking about how the graves were frequently vandalized, Zhong Jingyi's face was full of anger, but also a little regretful, blaming herself for not thinking things through at the time.
If this matter had been arranged properly at the time, this situation would never have occurred. If Xiao Yanbao's parents' graves had really been dug up or the grave mounds leveled, how could I face Xiao Yanbao?
The village chief felt a little embarrassed to be in the bedroom. After hesitating for a few seconds and seeing that Liang Xunling and Zhong Jingyi remained silent, he smiled and said:
"I've prepared some breakfast. Should I have it delivered to your room, or would you two like to eat together in the main room?"
The village chief hoped they could come to the main room to eat with him, so it would be easier to talk to them there; he felt really awkward staying in this room.
Liang Xunling noticed the village chief's awkwardness and said with a smile:
"Let's go to the main room and eat with everyone! Is Ninth Master here?"
The village chief nodded repeatedly, and as he turned to walk away, he said:
"Yes, yes! We invited Ninth Master here early this morning."
Nowadays, the villagers are divided into two factions. Most of them listen to the village chief, since the village chief has the power to distribute supplies to everyone. If you are close to the village chief, you will get meat soup. The other part is the old folks who have always followed Ninth Master.
When Zhong Jingyi and Liang Xunling followed the village chief to the main room, they saw Ninth Master silently drinking porridge, and there was no one else in the room.
End of this chapter