The boy was still a little shy, as if it were the first time he had spoken to a girl like this, mainly because he had never spoken to such a pretty girl before. There were many girls in the house, but they were all quiet and well-mannered; he had never seen a girl like this before.
"My name is Huo Xiaolong, and I came here with my sisters!"
"Are you from the Siyin Sect?" the little dumpling continued.
"Hmm." Si Ming nervously gripped the jade flute in his hand.
"My family also has a martial arts master from the Siyin Sect, surnamed Wei! He's over there!"
Looking in the direction Huo Xiaolong was pointing, oh, it was his unreliable uncle who had been expelled from the sect by his mother and was now struggling to make a living.
"He is my martial uncle."
Looking at the dazzlingly beautiful girls at the brothel, Si Ming lowered his head and asked Huo Xiaolong...
"Is your martial uncle doing well at your house?"
"Great! You're eating well and sleeping well. Look, haven't you gained some weight?"
After spending a long time in the brothel, these people all became a bit plump. Fortunately, they taught the girls martial arts exercises every day, otherwise they would all become as fat as balls.
A burst of cheers interrupted the two children's chatter. They looked over and saw that it was the Mo family cheering on their sister-in-law.
"Is this the wife my senior brother married into the family?!"
"Senior brother, you're not just marrying into a wealthy family, you've fallen into a paradise! Your sister-in-law truly deserves the title of the most beautiful woman in the martial arts world."
"I heard that my senior brother already has a daughter!"
"Really?"
"Didn't you know? The day the sect leader was happy and let us eat as much as we wanted, you didn't see your sister-in-law yet, did you?"
"No, I wanted to go to the border town, but I never robbed anyone."
"Then you're missing out! Let me tell you, the border town is great. The landlords pay a lot of money, there's plenty of good food, and most importantly, there are lots of pretty girls!"
"Then why didn't you manage to recruit one?"
Two Mohist disciples were chatting amongst themselves, and one of the men replied.
"Me, fool someone and bring them back? Do you even deserve it?"
No one in the world dislikes beautiful colors, but it's important to distinguish between appreciation and visual appeal. It's not about possessing something just because it looks good, and besides, one should have self-awareness.
Do you have Lu Wangji's face or Lu Wangji's abilities?
Is he lusting after the master's daughter?
As their opponent was knocked to the ground, the Mo family erupted in commotion, drawing stares from onlookers who wondered why they were so happy to win, since the opponent wasn't even a member of their family.
Lu Wangji helped his wife off the stage and whispered to her...
"Would you like to visit our sect leader? If you don't want to, then don't go."
"..."
Zhang's mother happened to be listening to this. Lu Wangji was a good boy in every way, but sometimes his mind was exactly the same as that of the men in the brothel.
If you don't want to go, then don't go. It doesn't matter to you. Let others say what they want.
How could I not visit those elders? They're not some weird relatives.
The beautiful woman was dressed in a black short outfit, her figure curvaceous. A few strands of hair left by her ponytail were styled into waves by her husband, making her even more mysterious and alluring. Lu Wangji had gained another hobby since getting married.
She's good at dressing up and now she's almost good at embroidery. Cutting and sewing clothes is no problem for her.
"Go ahead, of course I want to go. I'll bring some gifts for the sect leader later."
"good."
Si Ming looked at the black-clad woman who had just defeated her opponent and was swaying towards him. She was as beautiful as a fairy, and Si Ming's face turned as red as an apple.
“Long’er,” Mando called out.
"Sis! Here!" Huo Xiaolong took out a few sheets of paper from his crossbody bag and handed them to Mantuo.
This was agreed upon beforehand: Wangji would make things for her, and she would draw pictures for Mantuo as gifts to visit her elders.
"Thank you, Long'er. I'll make you something delicious when we get back."
"Um!"
Money is unnecessary; it's too much of a family thing to talk about money. Besides, the richest people in Fengyue Tower are Huo Xiaolong and Cen Ang. It's lucky for Xiao Tuanzi that they were able to find a craftsman like Lu Wangji.
The ten-year-old boy nudged Huo Xiaolong and asked...
"That...is that your sister?"
"Yeah."
"Is she...is she married?"
"...?"
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