After tidying up, Qin Luo carried it and led the two souls out of the space.
As soon as Jingming and the others saw Wu Hua come out, they all sang the "Happy Birthday" song that Qin Luo had taught them {Cantonese version}.
Wishing you longevity and happiness, a happy birthday, and many more joyous occasions to come!
Wu Hua looked at everyone in confusion at first, but when she saw the cake on the table, she realized that it was her birthday.
It looked at everyone with emotion, its little face flushed.
"Thank you, thank you for your blessings!"
Then, one by one, everyone gave it a gift.
Jingming, the temple keeper, and their fellow disciples have really gone all out!
They commissioned a craftsman to carve two jade statues, each about one meter tall, depicting Wu Hua before and after her transformation.
Although the jade was of very poor quality, Wu Hua loved it dearly.
I looked around the statue again and again, still a little incredulous.
"Is this really a gift for me?"
Jingming and the others replied in unison, "Of course, we wish that Lord Kang may enjoy happiness, health, and a carefree life!"
Wu Hua smiled so hard her big eyes narrowed into slits, and with a wave of her hand, she stored the statue in her spatial storage.
Then he took out a pile of gold, silver and jade artifacts.
Thank you for the gifts; these are my return gifts.
Jingming and the others swallowed hard as they looked at the pile of gifts that was taller than them!
The temple keeper picked up Wu Hua and told her, "Sir, birthday gifts don't need to be returned immediately!"
Wu Hua had a knowing look on her face.
"I know, but I might not be able to come back for your birthday celebrations in the future..."
Seeing his visibly disappointed expression, the temple keeper immediately tried to lighten the mood.
"Oh! Thank you very much, sir. We won't stand on ceremony!"
He turned to the young monks and shouted, "Children, hurry and collect the gifts!"
To everyone's surprise, none of the young monks were interested in the gifts; they were all staring intently at the cake on the table.
Seeing their reaction, Qin Luo immediately said, "Go get your own bowls, let's start cutting the cake!"
The little monks then scattered in all directions, each going to get their own little bowls.
The gifts given by Wu Hua were ultimately accepted by the temple keeper and the martial uncles.
Qin Luo, along with Wu Hua and Jing Ming, each took two cakes and went to deliver them to the craftsmen resting in the front hall.
The craftsmen were all all smiles, wishing Wu Huachen a happy birthday!
After returning home, Qin Luo gave the gift he had prepared to Wu Hua!
It was an exquisite, oversized kite, painted with her and Wu Hua's memories from when they first met until now.
"My darling, everything I have is from you, even my soul belongs to you, so this is all I can give you..."
Wu Hua gripped the edge of the kite tightly with her small hands.
"I love it, more than anything else!"
Qin Luo kissed its little face.
"Happy birthday! After we finish the cake, shall we go fly a kite?"
Wu Hua nodded shyly.
"good!"
While everyone was happily devouring the peach-shaped cake, Fan Xing, the conspicuous one, suddenly appeared before them.
"My lord, Sha Bei and I have nothing to give you, so we've prepared a wonderful performance for you!"
Wu Hua smacked her lips as she said, "Okay! Thank you! And it's not that you didn't have anything to give, it's that you gave away too much, you gave away all your savings~"
Fan Xingxia Beinian…
While the two souls were speechless, Qin Luo called out, "You two contestants, please begin your performance!"
Then Fan Xing passionately started singing and performed a rap.
"The first rays of sunlight in the morning shine through my window, and my grateful heart begins to sing softly. Every morning when I wake up, I am grateful for everything around me, grateful to Kangda University, and for those dreams..."
Xia Beinian: "Yo, yo, yo yo yo!"
"Grateful for our meeting, making this world less empty; thank you, Dr. Kang, for every bit of energy you've given me..."
Xia Beinian: "Yo, yo!"
"As I stand here, my heart is filled with gratitude, and I want to express our sincerest friendship through this rap..."
Xia Beinian: "Time!"
Everyone present was stunned by the rap! Just as Xia Beinian was about to awkwardly tear his soul apart...
Wu Hua and Jing Ming's junior brothers all cheered.
"Yo, yo! Yo yo yo!"
For the next hour, Erhun was completely surrounded by a group of children.
If Qin Luo hadn't forbade it, Wu Hua would have gladly become Fan Xing's apprentice on the spot, vowing to become the number one beast rapper in the beast world.
Jingming is already considering his junior disciples' requests to recite the Buddhist scriptures they read every morning in a chanting style.
Qin Luo looked at the temple keeper and Jingming's uncles.
"Aren't you going to do anything about it?"
The martial uncle shook his head and blurted out, "Oh!"
Then he immediately became serious: "Each generation has its own abbot..."
The temple keeper chuckled and said, "As long as you're happy, it's fine to change it. It's no big deal!"
Qin Luo was completely incredulous.
"Then how about we change the name from Floating Splendor Temple to Floating Splendor Bar?"
I've even come up with the advertising slogan for you: Buddhist chanting, healing your confusion and anxiety! Wow!
Now it was the temple keeper and his fellow disciples' turn to be speechless.
After teaching the lyrics to Wu Hua and the others, Fan Xing walked up to Qin Luo with a smug look on his face.
"How was it? Not bad, right?"
Qin Luo had to admit that it was indeed quite good.
"Sis! I didn't know you were so talented! Teaching rap in the late apocalypse?"
When this was mentioned, Fan Xing suddenly felt a pang of self-reproach, and her tone became somewhat somber.
"I once encountered a zombie who was a pretty good rapper in life. I was going to let him go, but he was too talkative, constantly spouting cynical remarks. After learning his skills, I smashed his skull..."
Although Qin Luo was somewhat surprised, she still gave her a thumbs up.
"It still has to be you, but I believe he will thank you, after all, you carried on his rap career to another world!"
Fan Xing humbly shook his head and waved his hands, then became smug again.
"Hey! It's not that great, it's mainly because I'm personally excellent! Starting with zero frames, I surpassed the classics the moment I opened my mouth!"
Qin Luo: I have never seen such a shameless soul...
Xia Beinian: As expected of my star, excellent!
Temple keeper and senior monks: What kind of corpse is a zombie?
Once all the kids had learned the rap tunes, they started making up their own lyrics…
They sang all sorts of songs, from the most diverse ones to the most unique ones. When Wu Hua went to fly a kite with Qin Luo and Er Hun...
Her little mouth was still chattering away.
"Luo Luo's cake, its aroma filling the air; Wu Hua's silhouette, forever dashing..."
Qin Luo was somewhat touched; this child never forgot to include her in anything he did.
The next sentence made her want to hit someone.
"Sweet cake, but eating too much will make you fart, and the smell is so bad you'll be afraid to breathe..."
"Baby!"
Wu Hua was startled by Qin Luo's ghostly shout, and remembered the lyrics she had just composed.
He immediately put on a silly grin and gave her a goofy look.
"Luo Luo, let's hurry up and get to a windier spot so we can fly my most beloved kite!"
After being flattered, Qin Luo was no longer angry.
He grabbed the kite and ran, with Wu Hua chasing after him holding the kite string.
The two souls nestled together, watching them, and every scene they saw was incredibly heartwarming.
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