"There was... a child I didn't recognize, dressed in tattered clothes, carrying a huge black cloth bag."
"He took the initiative to talk to us."
"After we finished playing, he went home and said he would take me outside the town to see the treasures in his bag."
Master Sun jumped up, his expression excited. "Two immortal masters, it must be this strange boy."
"He's the one who ruined the children of Peach Blossom Town!"
“Master Sun, please don’t get agitated. Take care of yourself. Wenjun still needs your help to recover,” Jiang Bingbing comforted him.
The old man, trembling, hugged his grandson.
"My poor grandson..."
"Wenjun, did you see what was in his cloth bag?" Gingerbread gently patted the child's shoulder.
"I...I can't remember..."
The child clutched his head, his face contorted in pain.
"Grandfather, Wenjun's eyes hurt, they hurt so much..."
Master Sun panicked and knelt down, kowtowing repeatedly, "Please, Immortal Master, save my grandson!"
"I beg you, Immortal Master! I beg you!"
Jiang Bingbing turned to look at Fenjue, who then helped Master Sun up.
She then took out a pill from her storage bag.
Feed it to the child.
The child gradually calmed down, slowly closed his eyes, and the maid carried him away.
"Don't worry, sir, we'll go find the monster right away."
"I will never forget the great kindness and virtue of the Immortal Master!"
Master Sun was about to kneel down and kowtow again, which frightened Jiang Bingbing so much that she grabbed Fen Jue and ran away.
We left the Sun residence.
With one hand on her hip and the other fanning herself, she said, "I'm most afraid of people crying and kowtowing; I can't stand it."
"Xiao Jue, let's go to Yongning Street."
"Hmm." Fen Jue took out a small fan from his storage ring. "Here, take this and use it to cool yourself."
"Wow! How cute!"
The fan was made of some unknown material; it was entirely pinkish-white with an array engraved in the center.
A purple gem is embedded in the center of the formation.
It should act as the core of the formation.
She tried channeling her spiritual energy into the fan, but it didn't budge. "Hmm? How do I turn it on?"
Burning away revealed a rare hint of embarrassment.
"There's a password."
"Oh, I see. What's the password?" Gingerbread blinked and asked with a smile.
After a long pause, he said, "Lululu."
"God Gold, I asked you for the password, and you're treating me like a pig." Gingerbread was speechless.
The boy's beautiful face flushed red instantly.
He spoke hesitantly.
"No... cough..."
Seeing his expression, Gingerbread suddenly realized, "The password is 'Lulu lulu'?!"
"Uh, yes."
He felt like dying from the burning.
It's all that idiot Lord God's fault. Whenever something is forged in the Heavenly Palace, the password has to be "lululu".
His face turned even darker.
I'm thinking about whether I should give it a shot and start a rebellion.
Gingerbread's little face was serious as she cutely said to the fan, "Ruru ruru..."
Fan: "Yes, startup successful."
Soon, the fan blades started spinning.
A cool, refreshing breeze swept over him, and gingerbread's mood improved considerably.
"Wow, Xiao Jue, I didn't expect you to be so cute with such a contrast. You look like a cold and aloof boss on the outside, but you're so adorable on the inside."
"……no."
He tried to explain, "The password isn't mine—"
"Don't worry, I won't tell anyone." Gingerbread tiptoed and whispered in his ear, "It's a secret between the two of us!"
Fen Jue's eyes flickered slightly, and he immediately changed his mind, "That's right, it's our secret."
Who cares about the lulu lulu, woof woof woof.
What does it matter?
He and she have a secret.
Burning away, he smiled contentedly.
The two walked side by side to Yongning Street.
The lunch break had just ended, and children started coming over to play. The two of them squatted down nearby to keep watch.
It crouches behind a stone lion belonging to a family.
"Do you think that kid with the black bag is coming today?" Gingerbread crunched off a piece of popsicle.
This is what she just took out of her storage bracelet.
Because the stone lions aren't very big.
Their faces were very close, and Fenjue seemed to feel the coolness of her popsicle.
His gaze swept over her lips, which were wet with popsicles.
Then it was quickly moved away.
"Probably." He gently lifted his eyelids, focusing his attention on the group of children.
"I think so too. If they dare to come to the foot of the Sword Sect to harm people, how low can they keep a low profile?"
I finished the popsicle.
Gingerbread: "Xiao Jue, you keep an eye on things for a bit, I'll go sit in the back for a while."
Even with a fan, it can't keep up.
It's so hot.
"good."
Before leaving, Gingerbread handed the fan to him and then ran to the shade under a big tree.
He sighed, feeling resigned to his fate once again.
No one has ever dared to order him around in his entire life.
Except her.
After noon, the vendors' cries for their wares resumed.
They're only one street apart.
The area in front was bustling with activity, but Yongning Street in the back was almost deserted, with only a few children playing house at the corner.
An hour passed.
Nothing happened.
Fenjue turned his head to look behind him and saw someone asleep against the tree trunk.
You could even see the glistening saliva at the corner of her mouth.
"..."
She was sleeping quite soundly.
Another half hour passed.
Just as Fenjue was about to wake Jiangbingbing, a strange child appeared.
He was carrying a black coarse cloth bag.
He was dressed in tattered clothes, a light blue short jacket, black trousers, and a pair of worn-out cotton shoes.
My hair is a mess, like it's been chewed by a dog.
The child played for a short while before coaxing the girl in the pink dress to follow him out of town.
Fenjue called out three times, but Jiangbingbing didn't wake up.
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