"Mmm! (Thank you for the food, gods! But you don't need to be so polite. My praise just now came from the bottom of my heart! There was no need for you to personally cast spells and conjure up cakes to reward me!)"
Huang Qiang looked at the sharp-looking young man with tears of gratitude, thinking to himself: "The immortal is really cold on the outside but warm on the inside. He looks icy and intimidating, but he is actually a warm-hearted person!"
Fortunately, Huo Chengche was looking at the little boy at the moment and didn't have time to pay attention to Huang Qiang. Otherwise, if he had seen Huang Qiang's look, he probably would have kicked him out and let him experience the feeling of being on top of the world again.
Over there, after the Taoist priest's antics, when the little boy collapsed, Wang Sheng, who was standing next to him, also came into view.
Upon seeing Wang Sheng, Huo Chengche's eyes flickered—was he alright?
Yes, as the medicinal dust gradually dissipated, Wang Sheng waved his hand to disperse the dust in front of him. However, compared to the obviously dizzy and lightheaded Taoist Luo and the unconscious little tiger, Wang Sheng was completely normal.
He waved his hand forcefully, his complexion was normal, and he even stood steadily. Seeing the dust around him dissipate, he quickly went to look for the little boy. His steps were strong, and there was no sign of anything unusual.
Huo Chengche was surprised to see Wang Sheng like this.
A gentle breeze swept by, and even the person in the center, amidst the heaviest fog, could see clearly.
The little baby was tilting his head back, looking around blankly. His little face was still rosy, and his bright, dark eyes were clear and sparkling with curiosity, but he wasn't confused at all.
Seeing this, Huo Chengche realized that he had been holding his breath for a moment. He breathed a long sigh of relief, but his brows furrowed in confusion—Niannian… was actually alright?
Li Quan just went to great lengths to spray this powder, definitely to charm the little cutie, how could he... be fine?
Just as Huo Chengche had expected, Li Quan's face was revealed on the ground. He turned around and saw the unharmed little boy. His eyes widened in astonishment, and he looked shocked.
"You...you...?!"
Li Quan stared in disbelief at the unharmed baby boy, then laboriously reached into his pocket again, intending to repeat the same trick.
But the next moment, the little baby on her back suddenly bounced up.
"Well--?!"
Then, I remembered the little boy's soft, sweet voice, "Uncle Sheng, are you alright?"
Then, the little baby's two tiny feet finally took pity on Li Quan and hopped off his back.
"call--"
Li Quan also breathed a sigh of relief.
"It's alright, Uncle Sheng is alright, and Niannian is alright too, right?"
Wang Sheng caught the little bundle of joy as she lunged at him, his heart still pounding with worry as he looked at her chubby little face.
As expected of the Little Mountain God, these two scoundrels can only be used as cushions to bounce around under her little feet!
"Of course Niannian is fine! Hmph!" The little dumpling proudly raised her head, pouted her little mouth, and looked very proud.
Looking at the delicate little baby in his arms, Wang Sheng chuckled and couldn't help but think that this mortal's medicine powder would definitely be useless against immortals!
However, Wang Sheng thought the exact opposite.
The Taoist priest Luo Dang, who was dizzy and lightheaded, had just managed to get up a little when Wang Sheng heard the noise and stomped him back down.
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