Chapter 61 A Generous Gift of Thanks
Mu Shiyue was so angry that he laughed at Hu Niu's shamelessness.
Although no one knows how old Hu Niu is now and she is almost a mother, her personality is still like that of a child.
But she didn't have time to dwell on this now, because Wen Yan couldn't help but speak.
"Hello?"
“Bing!”
Little Zhima looked over first, his big black eyes looking at this strange human curiously.
Wen Yan's heart was immediately struck.
The baby spirit beasts are so cute!
"Hello." Mu Shiyue patted Xiao Zhima and gave Wen Yan a smile.
"Master Mu, this is my mother, Wen Yan." Ke Chongbo immediately jumped out to introduce them, "Mom, this is Master Mu of the Wanxuan Sect!"
"Wan Xuanzong?" Wen Yan was stunned.
The name sounded impressive, but she had never heard of it before.
"Yes." Mu Shiyue smiled, "We are the Wanxuan Sect, a small sect, not worth mentioning."
But as soon as these words came out, Wen Yan's heart became serious.
Generally speaking, when people introduce their own school, they tend to exaggerate.
After all, no one wants others to look down on them.
When we go out, everyone likes to fly as big a flag as possible.
Only those from large sects would say that they are from a small sect.
When you have confidence, you will be more humble.
Moreover, Mu Shiyue's smile was warm and confident, and there was no sign of nervousness or awkwardness at all.
Wen Yan felt even more certain in her heart that Mu Shiyue was definitely not just a person with the Golden Core cultivation level as she showed!
Those with low cultivation cannot become those with high cultivation, but those with high cultivation can restrain their pressure and make themselves harmless.
Wen Yan has lived for so many years, traveled all over the world, and met countless people.
There are small people who appear strong but are weak inside and pretend to be masters, and there are big guys who pretend to be pigs and eat the tigers.
In Wen Yan's opinion, Mu Shiyue is the latter!
Wen Yan's thoughts raced as she grabbed Ke Chongbo and smiled brightly at Mu Shiyue. "I've heard what Xiaobo said about what happened before. Thank you, Sect Master Mu, for your help! If it weren't for you, Xiaobo might be..."
After she said that, her smile disappeared.
Although Ke Chongbo did not give such details in the message he sent back, being chased by four Jindan-stage cultivators is definitely fatal!
Therefore, Mu Shiyue and his friends are the saviors of their family!
"Yes, they saved me!" Ke Chongbo nodded obediently, then turned around and urged, "Mom, so did you bring the gift?"
Wen Yan: “…”
What a lousy son! I really don’t want him anymore!
They kept urging her, making it seem like she didn't want to repay them!
"I brought it." Wen Yan gritted her teeth, but what else could she do? This was her son, she had to endure it!
"Then hurry up and take it out!" Ke Chongbo urged cheerfully, "Did you bring the spiritual fruit tree?"
“…I brought it.”
"Where's the honey?"
“…I brought it.”
"That……"
"Shut up!" Wen Yan couldn't help it anymore, so she twisted Ke Chongbo's ear and told him to shut up.
"Oh, oh, my God!" Ke Chongbo cried out with his teeth bared.
"I'm sorry, Master Mu, I made you laugh. He is just a little kid and doesn't know much. Please forgive him." Wen Yan apologized to Mu Shiyue.
"It's okay. It's normal for children to have a little eccentric personality." Mu Shiyue smiled and shook his head. In his heart, he just felt that Wen Yan was very particular and even used the word "you".
She had heard from Ke Chongbo before that Wen Yan was almost two years old this year.
Even if Mu Shiyue returned to his previous life, he was only a little over ten years old, and was not even worthy of being called "you" in front of Wen Yan.
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