Given that Di Feisheng's powers are currently sealed and it's inconvenient for him to return to the Golden Mandarin Duck Alliance, we might as well take this opportunity to go directly to the Medicine Demon. "Let's go, let's go find the Medicine Demon now."
"Hey, hey, Alliance Leader Di, you must have forgotten something, right?" Li Lianhua stumbled after being pulled, but after regaining her balance, she pouted at Di Feisheng.
"Your wife?" Di Feisheng thought about it and it made sense.
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"Li Lianhua!" Fang Duobing dragged Ge Pan along, running all the way, with Li Lianxin following behind. After following Li Lianhua out of the tomb, Fang Duobing couldn't find her anywhere. After grabbing Ge Pan inside, he had been waiting in the same spot, completely unaware of which direction Li Lianhua had gone.
Leaving rashly might lead him astray from Li Lianhua. He remembered that Li Lianhua had said Li Lianxin would also come to this grave, and he could wait for her here.
Just like that, the moment Li Lianxin came out of the tomb, Fang Duobing's eyes almost popped out of their sockets. He scratched the back of his head in confusion. He hadn't seen anyone on his way out of the tomb. How did Madam Li get in?
Li Lianxin snatched the Luo Mo Cauldron first and hid in the First-Class Tomb, watching Ding Yuanzi search and search after Fang Duobing left, turning the place upside down without finding what he wanted. He was completely bewildered and began to suspect that the Luo Mo Cauldron might not even be in the First-Class Tomb at all.
Otherwise, he would have searched the entire place but found no clues about the Rama Cauldron.
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"Is Lianhua alright?" Li Lianxin asked Li Lianhua, her gaze unconsciously falling on the person beside him. [That Di Feisheng is wearing a mask again.]
Li Lianxin watched with some excitement as the masked figure stood there expressionless, a large sword slung over his back—a perfect fit for Di Feisheng's character.
Fang Duo had no idea that the person in front of him was Di Feisheng. Seeing that he had no expression and was cold, and not knowing where he came from, he leaned over and whispered to Li Lianhua, "Li Lianhua, who is this person? Something seems off about him."
This person doesn't look like a good person at all, and his attire looks strangely familiar, though I can't quite place it. But that's normal; there are quite a few people in the martial arts world who carry weapons on their backs. Fang Duobing naturally wouldn't focus on that.
"Oh, he's the Iron-Headed Slave who wears an iron hood over his head, remember?" Fang Duobing recalled the Iron-Headed Slave; it was this Iron-Headed Slave who carried the child up the mountain. At first, they hadn't even considered it.
The person who organized this gathering at the First-Class Tomb was actually a child, and someone with profound skills at that.
"Oh~ Ironhead Slave, no wonder you look so cold. But judging from the looks of it, you're going to take him with you?" Fang Duobing pouted and turned his face away, looking uncomfortable.
“His name is Afei, and he’s from the South China Sea. I met him many years ago. Later, he fell into Master Wei’s trap and was taken in as a slave, which is really pitiful. Lianxin, I’d like to take him in for a while, is that alright?”
Li Lianhua asked Li Lianxin gently, as if she would immediately send her away if she disagreed. In Di Feisheng's eyes, Li Lianhua's appearance and tone of voice were so subservient that it was unbearable to watch.
Li Lianhua has willingly fallen into this state; look at her now. It's a pity that Di Feisheng couldn't see that Li Lianhua was completely willing and even happy about it.
"It's possible, but there are only two beds in the house. If you take one and I take one, there doesn't seem to be any extra bed for him." Only then, when she thought about taking in Di Feisheng, did she realize that Lotus Pavilion only had two rooms. Taking Di Feisheng back...
Are you suggesting we nail someone to the wall? That idea is utterly absurd. Putting aside who Di Feisheng is, given his personality, he'd probably rather sleep under a tree outside than come into the Lotus Pavilion.
Upon hearing this, Li Lianhua was stunned. She had only thought of taking in Di Feisheng and had forgotten that there were not enough rooms. It seemed that the expansion of Lianhua Tower would have to be put on the agenda. If they got married in the future, their children would not have a room to live in.
"I'll have to make do with you sleeping on the floor for now. By the way, Fang is quite ill, so you can take Ge Pan to Baichuan Temple, and I'll take him to Pudu Temple to find another old friend of his. Let's go together."
Fang Duobing had just heard that Lotus Pavilion had no rooms or extra beds, and if he went there... he would have to sleep on the floor like A Fei! He, the young master of Qianji Hall, had now been reduced to sleeping on the floor.
However, Fang Duobing couldn't say anything. If Li Lianhua didn't take him in again, he really would have to shamelessly go to Madam Li's side. He was penniless, and Baichuan Courtyard was quite a distance away.
It's uncertain whether he can bring Ge Pan to Baichuan Academy alive. They might both starve to death on the way, just like when he first arrived at Lotus Tower.
The group returned to Lotus Pavilion together. The fox spirit, delighted to see everyone back, circled around Li Lianhua and Li Lianxin excitedly. "Woof woof!" she barked. 'If you hadn't come back, I would have starved to death!'
Clearly, the fox spirit had once again forgotten that Lianxin could hear what it was saying. The smile that had just appeared on her face instantly vanished, and she walked past the fox spirit into the room.
[You heartless vixen! I left you so much food when I went to Yipin Tomb this morning, and now you're here complaining that you're starving! It's infuriating!]
Li Lianhua: "..."
Just now, when the fox spirit saw them return and happily came to greet them, she was quite pleased. But then she suddenly heard this sentence out of nowhere. Anyone would be unhappy in her situation. What to do? It feels like killing a dog!
"Li Lianhua, what's wrong with your wife? She seems to be in a bad mood," Fang Duobing asked Li Lianhua, deliberately lowering his voice.
One second he was all smiles, the next his expression completely changed. He finally understood what it meant to change one's attitude faster than turning the pages of a book. He remembered it clearly; they hadn't done anything, yet they were acting like this the moment they returned to the Lotus Pavilion.
Fang Duobing racked his brains but couldn't figure out what was going on.
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