"OK--!"
The servant had barely finished replying when he was suddenly sent flying.
At the same time, everyone heard the long string of strange names coming from the little boy's mouth.
Little dumpling: "Banban, Qingqing, Diandian, Pangpang, Juju, take the uncles to Sister Zhuangyou!"
"Hiss! (Yes, ma'am)"
So, the servants who were completely bewildered a moment ago suddenly huddled together and flew away.
When they realized what kind of tail had caught them, the forest was filled with startled birds once again.
And so, not long after, the panting palace maids and wet nurses received the servant boy brought by three snakes.
Having lost track of their little masters and having spent too much time running around on the mountain, their complexions were almost identical to those of their servant, even their bewildered expressions were exactly the same.
So, the three snakes that were delivered were scolded by Zhuangyou—
"Who told you to leave the little princess alone! And three of you at once? Get back here right now! If the little princess is even slightly injured, I'll turn you all into snake soup!"
The three snakes, trembling with fear after being scolded by Zhuangyou, scurried away as fast as they could, dashing back home.
Behind her, Zhuang You's angry scolding continued, "All you do is follow the little princess around and act silly! Don't you dare follow the little princess around and act silly, do you hear me! Anyone who dares to help the little princess act silly again, I'll make them into snake soup first!"
The three unlucky snakes who scurried away were on the verge of tears. If they hadn't helped their little ancestor do bad things, wouldn't they have been turned into soup on the spot too?
On the other side, unlike the dark clouds surrounding the three unlucky snakes, the little babies who had driven away the uncles blocking their way happily jumped around again, leading their uncles and aunts up the mountain to find Luo Dangdang.
The cave was still the same cave, but compared to forty-nine days ago, the valley was now incredibly bright, with sunshine, lush wild grass, and vibrant greenery, brimming with life everywhere.
Upon entering the cave, a refreshing fragrance greets you, and the air seems to be filled with a light and pleasant atmosphere.
"Taoist Master!"
The little dumpling, pulling her sisters along, the three little bundles of joy ran neatly into Luo Dangdang's magic cave.
Of course, this honor was reserved for the three babies. Everyone else spontaneously stopped outside the cave and knelt and prayed in front of the prayer array in the valley, without going inside.
Three little babies, speaking in their sweet, childlike voices, hadn't even arrived yet when a series of "Dangdang Daozhang" sounds rang out, their soft, cheerful voices echoing throughout the valley, instantly filling it with joy.
Over the past two months, the three little babies who often come to play with Luo Dangdang have become quite familiar with him. As a result, the humorous yet "serious" old Taoist priest Luo Dangdang has even earned a nickname given to him by the three little babies – Master Dangdang.
Although Luo Dangdang himself was very unhappy with this cute nickname, believing it damaged his tall and serious image.
But the babies liked it, and since his refusal wasn't very firm, the babies happily interpreted it as him being "saying one thing but meaning another."
What a beautiful misunderstanding.
So much so that now, when Luo Dangdang hears this cute nickname, aside from muttering a couple of disdainful remarks, she has tacitly accepted it.
"Clang clang, Daoist Master!" "Clang clang, Daoist Master!"...
The three little dumplings seemed to be having a competition to see who could shout the loudest, calling out one after another, making it impossible for Luo Dangdang not to hear them.
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