"Hey, you don't look thirty at all, I think you're at most twenty..."
"Haha, Little Fifteen, you really know how to flatter."
These sounds of laughter and chatter were particularly grating to the woman's ears, and she let out a furious roar towards the door.
"Are you all too idle? Hurry up and get to work. If you keep laughing, I'll let the old ox rest and you can plow the fields instead."
Upon hearing this, the laughter abruptly stopped, and Shennong Kunfu also breathed a sigh of relief.
"Finally, I can have some peace and quiet."
After she finished speaking, she looked at Wu Hua in her arms.
"You little rascal, you're really cunning!"
Upon hearing this, Wu Hua showed no embarrassment whatsoever; her lips remained as sweet as honey.
"Grandma, you're already very young, why won't you admit it?"
Shennong's predicament left him both amused and exasperated.
"So the Kang clan no longer teaches farming, but instead teaches storytelling? You've taught your little mouth to be so eloquent."
"No, they were just telling the truth."
After Wu Hua finished speaking, Shennong Kunfu smiled and pinched his little cheek.
Then, I solemnly introduced myself to the two of them.
"I am the High Priest of the Shennong clan, Shennong Kunfu."
As he spoke, he pointed to the shopkeeper who had come with the two men.
“He is Shennong Sui’an, so he can be considered your ancestor.”
Upon hearing this, Wu Hua immediately got out of her arms, pulled Qin Luo along, and kowtowed to the two of them.
"Grandma is well, Grandpa is well."
Shennong Sui'an quickly helped the two up.
"We already know your older sister's name, but what about you? What's your name?"
Wu Hua bowed to him respectfully once again.
"Replying to Grandfather, my name is Qin Wuhua, and my nickname is Zaizai."
"Wu Hua, that's quite a unique name."
"Right? I like it too. Luo Luo named it for me, it's... um..."
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