Although Pi Sheng also liked Bai Moxuan, he wasn't really excited every day. After all, he still had to earn money to support his family. His father-in-law and mother-in-law were already living a retirement life, and he was busy with both.
He manages both the Murong Group and his own company. If he weren't a divine beast, he might not have been able to hold on. If he were an ordinary human, he would have gone bald long ago.
Furthermore, as a Pixiu, he is also believed to bring wealth, so his business is very good. He is not very free during the Chinese New Year. Everyone says that working is exhausting, but he, as a president, goes to work earlier and leaves work later than his employees. It's really exhausting.
Fortunately, he had the foresight to bring in many mythical beasts to the company, which made things much easier, such as overtime work and appointments, and also solved the employment problem for the mythical beasts who entered the mortal world.
In the human world, money is indispensable, and food, clothing, shelter, and transportation are all sources of trouble. Pi Sheng can kill two birds with one stone.
After all, mythical beasts are easier to exploit than humans; at least they won't die suddenly from staying up all night, nor will they be implicated in any murder cases.
Of course, Pi Sheng was also very troubled, wondering why Pi Yuhan was growing up so slowly! Why couldn't he grow up overnight, so that he could give him half of his business?
As for Murong Ge, Pi Sheng sighed softly, "Forget it, I won't count on him anymore. Of my two sons, it's enough if one of them becomes successful, and the other... just being alive is enough!"
For several days in a row, Xuan Qingtang went out early in the morning and returned at dusk, always looking disheveled and as if he had been in a fight.
While others were unaware, Bai Hao could see that Xuan Qingtang possessed a golden aura of merit, which, though faint, was increasing daily.
Xuan Qingtang worked very hard to engage with the world, exorcising ghosts and demons. Although his methods were somewhat clumsy, it was undeniable that he was on the right path, moving forward without hesitation or doubt. His Dao heart was extremely firm.
Bai Hao changed his mind. Before Xuan Qingtang could come to him, he handed him the order form. Xuan Qingtang wouldn't accept the money, but he would!
Xuan Qingtang was unaware of the reward and hadn't even considered it. Bai Hao told him where the ghost was, what kind of ghost it was, what its weakness was, or how to solve it, so he accepted the task and went to do it.
Qian Baihao kept the money and waited until he had accumulated three orders and the amount of money from the split was large enough before giving it to Xuan Qingtang.
Xuan Qingtang didn't want it, but Bai Hao told him that money could also be used to help people.
Under Bai Hao's guidance, Xuan Qingtang learned to do charity and public welfare. He couldn't distinguish between truth and falsehood, so Bai Hao would tell him who to donate to.
Xuan Qingtang was surprised and cherished the thank-you letters he received from those he had helped.
Every night, Chunhu Fei lay on her side, staring at Xuan Qingtang, who was sleeping soundly beside her due to exhaustion, her eyes filled with complex emotions.
He didn't understand Xuan Qingtang's Dao. In Chunhu Fei's eyes, what he did was all meaningless and foolish, but Xuan Qingtang enjoyed it and even became more and more addicted to it.
Moreover, even under the same roof, in the same room, on the same bed.
Xuan Qingtang completely ignored him!
He, Chunhu Fei, relied on his looks to roam freely in the world of mountains and seas and the human realm, and was always successful. But when he met Xuan Qingtang, he became like an ascetic monk, without desires, without feelings or righteousness!
Even though Chunhu Fei gritted her teeth in anger, there was nothing she could do.
What can he do? Beat up Xuan Qingtang? And then what? Beating him up wouldn't quell his anger, and besides, he doesn't even know what he's angry about right now.
Chunhu Fei wasn't so bothered by what had happened before, so he could actually remove the mark from Xuan Qingtang.
But the thought that once the mark was removed, there would be no more connection between them, and that Xuan Qingtang would definitely run far, far away so that he couldn't find her, and that even if he encountered her, he would avoid her at all costs, made him feel frustrated.
Therefore, he refused to remove the mark.
As dawn broke, Xuan Qingtang ate breakfast and went out. Chunhu Fei slumped on the sofa, Ying Zhao's dream was about to end.
Geng Chen was very depressed. His leisurely days ended too quickly! He really wanted to let Ying Zhao grow up in his dreams, then kick him out and make him independent, so that he and Shen Yan could still enjoy their own world.
Shen Yan was very happy. The baby had just been born, and he hadn't had a chance to spend much time with the baby before falling asleep. He was genuinely worried.
Chi Wei and the other children eagerly surrounded Shen Yan, wanting to see what changes Ying Zhao would undergo upon waking from his dream.
It was noon when Ying Zhao, who was in Shen Yan's arms, finally moved and slowly woke up.
Even after opening his eyes, Ying Zhao was still somewhat dazed. He was accepting the things from his original memories, and he also remembered the things from his dream in great detail.
He blinked, his red eyes calm and clear. He reached out and hugged Shen Yan's neck, burying his head in the crook of his neck, his voice a little hoarse, "Dad... I miss you."
"Sweetie, Daddy missed you too. It's good that you're awake. Daddy's here." Shen Yan gently patted Ying Zhao's back, comforting the trembling little boy and helping him calm down.
Geng Chen raised an eyebrow, unsure whether the little brat had truly changed his nature or was just coming up with some crazy idea.
Chi Wei looked at Ying Zhao's eyes, which were noticeably different from before, and felt a little relieved. Dragons are all beaten when they are young. If they are not disciplined, they can easily become evil dragons. Even though he is a Chiwen, half a dragon, he was beaten when he was young.
Although Long Chengxiu was protective of his own, he also educated Chi Wei; otherwise, Chi Wei wouldn't have developed a normal temperament.
Ying Zhao woke up because the dream hadn't started to fade yet. He wasn't used to it at first and would unconsciously develop some habits and behaviors.
It wasn't until seven or eight days later, when the dream faded, that he recognized reality and separated the dream from reality, but the impact of the dream on him was still real.
Although he lost his supernatural powers, his monkey hair, and his golden cudgel, his state of mind was affected.
He had traveled through mountains and rivers and experienced many things firsthand. After five hundred years of suppression, he hated, resented, and was angry. Later, he became calm, took things lightly, let go, and found joy in his own way.
Everything we experience is not an illusion; even if the dream of butterflies is like a mirage, it is still a magnificent and prosperous era.
Ying Zhao stopped arguing with Geng Chen and started studying with Bai Moxuan and Bai Hao, though their learning abilities differed.
Gengchen was not happy. He felt that he could teach Yingzhao, a son who was not rebellious, and he also wanted to be close to him!
But Ying Zhao, with an air of maturity, stood with his hands behind his back, flew up, and patted Geng Chen on the shoulder.
"Dad, don't be so naive. My path is different from yours. I naturally possess instinctive skills. As for other things you can do, Uncle Bai Hao can also do them. And things you can't do, Uncle Bai Hao can also do. So learning from him will be twice as effective."
Dad, you and I can enjoy some time alone together. Zhao Zhao understands now and won't bother you. Zhao Zhao can sleep on the third floor with Ranran.
Geng Chen stared in shock and speechlessness at Ying Zhao, who was earnestly lecturing him, as if he were hallucinating.
He stiffly turned his head to look at Chunhu Fei.
"You old fox, did you switch my son's soul? Where did this old man's ghost come from?!"
"..."
Chunhu Fei was speechless. Does she not feel comfortable unless she gets scolded?
"Of course not. He attained enlightenment and naturally gained supreme wisdom. You follow the path of martial arts, which is different from his, so naturally you seem very... naive!"
Bai Hao stood by and mercilessly criticized him.
"..."
Geng Chen was speechless and choked with emotion. He looked at the others, hesitant to speak, and opened his mouth, but couldn't utter a single word for a long time.
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