Chapter 9: Mediation
Wen Zhaozhao took out a dessert from the refrigerator, ate two bites, and then took out a handful of dried meat from his small storage bag to grind his teeth.
Nalan Junmi's mouth watered at the smell of the dried meat, and the small storage bag she took out, "Is this a storage treasure?"
"Well, you are more knowledgeable than Fangfang." Wen Zhaozhao replied.
Fang Xingzhang said to Wen Zhaozhao, "He's not a good person. Zhaozhao, don't pay any attention to him."
Nalan Junmi retorted, "You are a good thing."
Fang Xingzhang pointed at the door and said, "Even if you are the landlord, this house is still under lease. All usage rights belong to me. Get out."
"Who wants to stay in this shabby place of yours? If Zhao Zhao hadn't been here, I would have left long ago." Nalan Junmi said to Wen Zhaozhao, "My dear, I fell in love with you at first sight! Please accept my love!"
"..." Wen Zhaozhao stopped eating the dried meat, "What?"
Fang Xingli became increasingly furious and stepped forward to punch Nalan Junmi. "Are you sick? You have a fiancée, why are you showing off here?"
"The engagement was cancelled three days ago." Nalan Junmi replied, and then fought back.
"What?" Fang Xingzhi was stunned and took a punch from him.
Wen Zhaozhao watched the two of them fighting each other with pure physical strength, and both of them were determined to kill each other, and calmly ate the dried meat.
Until the two of them were beaten black and blue, covered in blood, he finally said, "I'll count to five, 5, 4, 3."
The two stopped and tidied their clothes.
Wen Zhaozhao looked at the two of them, one was twenty-three, the other eighteen. If there was any grudge, it probably wasn't caused by them. "You can only passively accept the karma of the previous generation. Change what can be changed, and let go of what cannot be changed. That's the right thing to do."
The two looked at each other, and then looked at Wen Zhaozhao.
Nalan Junmi chuckled, then pulled at the wound at the corner of his mouth. "Shh~ Zhao Zhao, are you trying to lecture me?"
"I'm not trying to preach. We're about to participate in the Sandbox Cup, so we need to maintain team spirit. My father said that no matter how big or small the battle is, we must focus completely and never let our guard down. Often, a single slip of the tongue can lead to endless trouble. If you two are at odds like this, it will be very troublesome."
"Who is your father?" asked Nalan Junmi.
Wen Zhaozhao replied, "I have two fathers. The one who said this is my biological father. He's a nagging guy and he always beats me up."
Nalan Junmi and Fang Xingxi...
"What about your other father?" asked Nalan Junmi.
Wen Zhaozhao replied, "He's the best. He never cares about me and always protects me. He's my beloved father."
Fang Xingli looked at her, "Why do you have two fathers?"
Wen Zhaozhao replied, "They were originally one person, my father. Later, my father split into a part, which is my biological father, so there were two of them. My mother was going to give up one of them, but neither of them wanted to leave my mother. In order to maintain stability and peace, and to prevent disasters from happening to the world, my mother took them both in. It was not easy for my mother, she had to compromise..."
Fang Xingxiang didn't sound aggrieved.
Nalan Junmi asked, "Isn't there a crime of bigamy?"
Wen Zhaozhao replied, "What bigamy? In my hometown, we have polyandry or polygamy based on strength, and monogamy is different from your place."
"Oh? Where is your hometown?" Nalan Junmi asked, "Can we go there for fun?"
"It's quite far, but I don't know exactly how far it is. As for whether you can go, your current cultivation level is too low to go."
Wen Zhaozhao took a bite of dried meat and said, "So, don't always focus on what's in front of you. The world is very big. Look into the distance. You are all just ants."
"Let's just preach." Nalan Junmi walked to the water dispenser, took a glass of cold water, and tilted his head back to wash his face.
"Clean it up." Fang Xingxiang said coldly with a sullen face.
Nalan Junmi's fingertips released a ball of demonic spiritual power, which cleaned up the water stains on the ground. "How do you prove that we are ants?"
Wen Zhaozhao took out a talisman from the small storage bag, activated it with a flick of his finger, and the talisman emitted a colorful divine light, and gradually a space door appeared.
"Let's go, follow me in and take a look." Wen Zhaozhao was the first to enter the space gate.
Fang Xingli followed without thinking.
Nalan Junmi looked at the space gate and felt the aura it exuded... It was a kind of divine power that was completely irresistible!
Then he entered the space gate.
One step in, and when they come out they are in the void, with a sky full of stars, and the door to space is right behind them.
Wen Zhaozhao pointed to a blue planet in the distance. "See it? Blue Star. There's a faint white light around it. That's spiritual energy. It's not a disaster, but a revival of spiritual energy."
Fang Xingli looked back at the space door, "What is this?"
Wen Zhaozhao looked at Nalan Junmi.
Nalan Junmi said: "It should be a portal, but how did it do that?"
"You are in the middle stage of the Spiritual Stage, so teleportation should be possible."
"yes."
"What's the longest distance?"
"About five kilometers."
"Then you can try drawing a teleportation talisman, which is five kilometers. I'm currently restricted to the Blue Sea Star, so the farthest distance I can teleport to is here. Once I'm freed from the restrictions, I should be able to go home."
"Why are you confined here?"
"That's what I want to know."
Wen Zhaozhao entered the portal again.
Fang Xingli glanced at Nalan Junmi, only to see his eyes transformed into golden-green pupils, full of suspicion. He said in a cold voice, "She is mine. Don't even think about taking advantage of her."
"You don't deserve it." Nalan Junmi raised his chin slightly and looked at him with disdain.
A ball of red-blue fire appeared in Fang Xingxi's hand and attacked Nalan Junmi.
Nalan Junmi's pupils suddenly condensed, and he dodged, "You!"
Wen Zhaozhao reappeared, saw the fire, raised his hand to extinguish it, then grabbed them on the left and right and returned to the living room.
Wen Zhaozhao put away the talisman. "I didn't bring you there to fight! I wanted you to broaden your horizons and not focus on the grudges between elders that have nothing to do with you, which would ruin our brotherhood."
"Impossible." The two said in unison.
Wen Zhaozhao: "...Then I'll leave. Anyway, whether you are good or bad has nothing to do with me."
"Zhao Zhao." Fang Xingxiang immediately grabbed her.
He knew her animal form, which could disappear in the blink of an eye. If she dug a hole and fell asleep, he might never find her again in his life!
"I promise."
"Promise me what?"
"If he doesn't offend me, I won't offend him."
Wen Zhaozhao nodded and looked at Nalan Junmi again.
Nalan Junmi turned his head and looked elsewhere, "During the Sandbox Cup."
Wen Zhaozhao also knew that one shouldn't counsel others to be lenient unless one has experienced their suffering. But since they were working as a team, temporarily putting aside their grudges was essential.
Of course, it would be nice if the feud between the brothers could have a turn for the better.
"Handshake." Wen Zhaozhao said with a smile.
One of them walked towards the door, and the other walked towards the bedroom, neither of them paying any attention to the other.
Wen Zhaozhao sighed, "...I really want to go home."
The two men turned around and walked back, one with a cold face and the other with a fake smile, and shook hands with all their might.
"Very good." Wen Zhaozhao nodded.
As soon as the voice fell, the two rushed to the bathroom and kitchen respectively as if they had touched a piece of shit.
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