The next day, while Feng Qinghuang was still asleep, she suddenly felt an itch in her nose. She reached out and rubbed her nose, then turned over and continued sleeping.
Seeing her younger sister like this, Feng Qingyun rolled her eyes. Her sister really could sleep! The sun was already high in the sky and she was still sleeping! Besides, there were guests in the living room!
Feng Qingxin reached out and pinched her nose, blocking her breathing. "I don't believe I can't wake you up."
Sure enough, Feng Qinghuang opened her eyes, saw that it was her own brother, and wanted to hit him.
Feng Qingyun pinched her hand: "Little lazybones, get up, the sun's already high in the sky. And let me tell you, a few people have come to the living room, saying they're your master and senior brother. If you don't get up, I'll send them away first."
Upon hearing her brother's words, Feng Qinghuang immediately jumped out of bed, slipped on her shoes, and ran outside. She was still wearing the same clothes she had worn yesterday; she hadn't changed at all.
She fell asleep on the way back last night, so Rong Qi didn't let anyone disturb her and waited for her to wake up.
Just as Feng Qinghuang was about to reach the door, she heard voices talking and hearty laughter coming from inside.
Feng Qinghuang quickly ran inside and threw herself into the arms of an old gentleman sitting in the main seat.
Feng Qinghuang nuzzled against him, asking, "Master, why are you only arriving today?"
The old master Xuanji affectionately patted the little girl's head in his arms: "Isn't your master here now? There were too many people yesterday, so it was inconvenient for your master to appear. You little girl, why are you still so fond of acting spoiled? You still have no manners at all."
Although Xuanji was scolding, her tone was extremely indulgent.
Feng Qinghuang was used to being spoiled by her master and didn't care at all. Her master was a stubborn but soft-hearted person and indulged her a lot.
"Master, where is my gift?" Feng Qinghuang stretched out her little hand, asking for her gift.
"Huang'er, stop fooling around." Even Murong Wan couldn't stand it anymore.
Xuanji laughed heartily: "It's alright, it's alright. Huang'er is even more outrageous up on the mountain. She often clings to her senior brother's back and refuses to get down. None of her senior brothers can do anything about her."
Xuanji took out a bright red whip from the ring and handed it to her.
"Huang'er, this is a weapon that your master specially crafted for you. It was made from the tendon of a thousand-year-old Teng Snake, and it also contains fire attributes, which is perfect for you."
Feng Qinghuang held the whip, turning it over and over, clearly enjoying it.
"Thank you, Master. Master is the best. What about my fellow disciples?"
The two senior brothers who came with Xuanji walked to Feng Qinghuang's side and patted her little head.
"What, are you afraid your senior brothers will forget your gifts? Here, this is from the eldest senior brother. And your third senior brother is also here, but he has important business to attend to and asked the eldest senior brother to deliver them to you."
"This is from my second senior brother." A gentle-looking man tapped her head and handed her the gift.
"Wow, thank you, three senior brothers, I'm so lucky. Hehehe."
Murong Wan and Feng Qingcang shook their heads helplessly at their daughter's lack of ambition.
Feng Qingcang said, "Master and my two senior brothers, please stay for lunch. Thank you for taking care of my daughter for us all these years."
If their daughter hadn't been so frail back then, they wouldn't have wanted her to be taken away at such a young age. But now, seeing how well their daughter gets along with her master and fellow disciples, they are very gratified.
Feng Qinghuang tugged at her master's sleeve and shook it: "Yes, Master, please stay for lunch. I haven't seen you all in so long, okay?"
After listening, Xuanji nodded helplessly.
His original plan was to return as soon as possible after giving out the gifts, fearing that if he took too long to go down the mountain, he might be recognized.
But he couldn't resist the girl's coquettishness, so he had to finish his meal and leave quickly.
Suddenly, a snow-white figure darted in from outside and headed straight for Feng Qinghuang.
Upon seeing this, Feng Qinghuang squatted down, stretched out her arms, and waited for Xiaoxue to throw herself into her arms.
Feng Qinghuang struggled to lift it up: "Hahaha, Xiaoxue, you're too heavy!"
"Master, look at Xiaoxue, isn't she beautiful?"
Xuanji's eyes lit up when he saw Xiaoxue, and he went to Feng Qinghuang's side and took Xiaoxue in his arms.
Little Snow didn't want to leave its owner's fragrant embrace, and it struggled wildly, but it couldn't break free. That old rascal, he's so annoying.
"Is this the Snow Wolf King?"
Feng Qinghuang nodded: "Master, you recognize him?"
"Hmph, what don't I know about your master! Did you find him yourself?"
Upon hearing her master's words, Feng Qinghuang adopted a haughty and arrogant demeanor.
"This was given to me by Aqi!"
Xuanji narrowed his eyes: "Who is Aqi?"
For a moment no one spoke, but then a dissenting voice rang out.
"Of course, it's someone's sweetheart!"
Upon hearing this, Xuanji immediately sensed danger: "Who, who is Aqi? Which bastard dares to covet our little one at such a young age? He's incredibly audacious!"
Upon hearing Xuanji start using vulgar language, Feng Qinghuang and her two senior brothers all covered their faces, indicating that they did not recognize this person.
Feng Qingcang knew Xuanji's true identity, so he kindly advised, "That Master Huang'er, his name is Rong Qi..."
Xuanji froze immediately after hearing this. What? Rong Qi was the person he was thinking about?
He's a close relative of mine. Oh no, I've even dragged myself into this mess. What should I do?
Seeing that his master remained silent, the eldest brother walked over.
“Master, we’re not on the mountain, please control yourself.”
Xuanji blushed slightly: "Ahem, it's Rong Qi, oh... well... barely acceptable."
Good heavens, so it was that brat. No wonder even my precious apprentice couldn't escape his clutches.
That kid is no ordinary person.
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