"Alright, alright."
Knowing she wouldn't get any more information, Chunhu Siqiong didn't press the issue, only muttering under her breath, "Old fox."
"Hehe, you're right."
To everyone's surprise, they weren't annoyed at all. Instead, they happily agreed, saying, "We really are a bunch of old foxes."
Chunhu Siqiong: "..."
Fighting with foxes is so annoying! It suddenly feels like my protagonist aura has disappeared.
"Since you're not comfortable saying, then we won't ask anymore."
The group of people standing nearby, including Ji Fanya, were watching with great interest as Chunhu Siqiong was put on the defensive for the first time. However, they also knew the consequences of angering her, so they quickly changed the subject, saying, "We are very tired from our journey here. Please arrange a place for us to rest. We want to find a clean place."
After all, Di Moyu is a person with obsessive-compulsive disorder about cleanliness.
"No problem, the guest rooms have never been used since they were built, they are absolutely clean."
Upon hearing this, all the elders breathed a sigh of relief and respectfully led the way, saying, "Rest assured, gentlemen, we will immediately have someone prepare the osmanthus wine unique to Guanghan Palace and send it up."
"Osmanthus wine, is that alcohol?!"
Before anyone else could speak, Yanlefo excitedly rubbed his hands and said, "How could I have forgotten? The cassia tree above the Guanghan Palace is so huge, its flowers can certainly be used to brew wine, and it must have extraordinary effects. I really look forward to that taste."
"That's more or less true."
Although the group wasn't particularly fond of this strange bald, fat man, he had come with the God Emperor, so they couldn't afford to be too disrespectful.
"Hey monk, is it really okay for you to say things like that every day?"
The elders didn't say anything, but Chunhu Siqiong looked at Yanlefo speechlessly and said, "You're at least half an enlightened monk now, how come you keep talking about wine and meat? Aren't you afraid that your cultivation will suffer?"
"Wine and meat pass through the intestines, but Buddha remains in the heart."
The Buddha, who was tired of Buddhism, licked his lips and said with a look of drooling, "My Buddhist practice is done in my heart, not in my stomach."
"If people follow my example, they will be on the path of demons."
Chunhu Siqiong rolled her eyes. "Can you please not just say the first half of the sentence and leave out the second half? The second half is the important part, okay? Aren't you afraid that the old man Ji Gong will come and exorcise demons for you?"
"Haha, Pure Fox Benefactor is indeed a very interesting person..."
"Bang..."
But before he could finish saying he was tired of Buddha, a fist landed heavily on his fat face.
The bulging cheeks, stretched taut by fat, were squeezed deep in the air like dough, a pair of long ears violently flapped into two wings, and then the massive body flew out, crashing heavily to the ground.
Or rather, upside down.
The person looked like an upside-down radish, with their head planted in the soil, their large belly exposed, and their disproportionately small feet exposed to the air, kicking and struggling to break free.
That was both ridiculous and funny.
"Hahaha…"
It made everyone laugh so hard that tears came to their eyes.
"Hmph, how dare you flirt with my wife."
Over there, Jun Weiyou clenched his fist and domineeringly put his arm around Chunhu Siqiong's shoulder.
"You."
Seeing this, Chunhu Siqiong glared at him and nudged his chest with her elbow, but she felt extremely sweet inside.
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