Bi Xie coughed lightly: "Come and eat."
"Woo-wah, woo-wah woo-wah woo-wah woo-wah..."
Bi Xie had a headache; the little crybaby had started crying again.
“Master, why don’t you leave Junior Brother in Zhu’er’s care? That way, he won’t disturb your meditation.” Wen Zhu paused in her eating, her clear eyes looking at Bi Xie.
The little apprentice, Black Sesame, had a clear, untroubled look in his eyes, filled with worry, like a truly obedient disciple who genuinely cared for his master.
But Bi Xie shuddered at the thought of what heinous things Wen Zhu had done after growing up.
She feared that if she handed the villain over to Wen Zhu, the villain would become more wicked, ruthless, and unrestrained in the future.
Bi Xie stopped his wandering thoughts, met his little disciple's gentle eyes, and said calmly, "No need. Wuyou'er will be taken care of by your master. You should focus on your cultivation. Are you confident about the sect competition at the end of the year?"
Wen Zhu smiled, her soft, round face both adorable and heartwarming: "Zhu'er will definitely not let Master down!"
What a pity, such a handsome person, how could his heart be so black?
Bi Xie sighed inwardly, but his expression remained calm. "Try the bamboo shoots I made. I remember you loved these tender bamboo shoots the most."
"Master," Wen Zhu stared in shock at the aloof woman who was putting food into his bowl, then glanced at the food on the table and murmured, "Did Master make all this food? Did Master make it for Zhu'er?"
Bi Xie was about to curl the corners of his mouth and say arrogantly, "Of course."
Remembering his own persona, he forced a smile and said stiffly, "After you finish eating, rest early. Xing Zhan, the eldest disciple of True Lord Huaiming, and Ting Lan, a disciple of You Shui Peak, are stronger than you. If you run into them during the year-end competition, prioritize your own safety."
"Thank you for your concern, Master. I will definitely be able to establish my foundation before the sect's small competition."
Bi Xie gave a lukewarm "hmm".
Looking at the table of food he had worked so hard to prepare, but could only watch from the sidelines to avoid ruining his image, Bi Xie gritted his teeth and carried the villain back to his room.
In the original storyline, Wen Zhu successfully established his foundation before the sect's minor competition by accumulating elixirs. He shone brightly during the competition and became a sought-after figure in the Golden Light Sect.
Without the help of elixirs, I wonder if Wen Zhu, at the tender age of six, could still defeat Xing Zhan, who was in the late stage of Qi Refining, and Ting Lan, who was in the early stage of Foundation Establishment?
Thump, thump, thump.
Bi Xie recalled the upcoming plot as he parted the jade bead curtain and went inside.
Both the Glazed Pagoda and the Moonlight were magical treasures that the original owner obtained by chance during his training. The Glazed Pagoda has four floors. The fourth floor is a treasure pavilion, where some pills, magical artifacts and secret manuals are displayed. The original owner lived on the third floor, Wenzhu lived on the second floor, and the first floor was a flower hall for eating or attracting guests.
Bi Xie lay on the exquisite and luxurious bed, tilting her head to look at the villain watching her blow bubbles. Unable to resist, she continued to coax her with a cheerful smile: "Wuyou'er, call me Mother~"
"Mother, Your Majesty..." the baby struggled to approach Bi Xie, its little body twisting and turning.
Bi Xie looked at the villain who resembled a snail and was secretly overjoyed.
They're so easy to bully, what's wrong with me feeling a little smug?
Suddenly, a soft slap landed on Bi Xie's face.
Bi Xie was stunned.
"Holy shit, holy shit, holy shit, holy shit!"
She was beaten?
Was this little bear doing it on purpose?
His mind went blank for a moment. Bi Xie grabbed the little paw that was trying to cause trouble, his eyes wide with a fierce look: "You little bear, you haven't even grown all your fur yet, and you're already hitting me? What will you be like when you grow up?!"
This chubby, soft thing doesn't hurt at all when I slap it.
But Bi Xie actually saw a provocative smile in the baby's eyes.
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