When the Old Ancestor Mingyue was invited to the Nine Heavens Secret Realm, Thirty-Year-Old was waiting for him with a smile, holding a teacup bigger than his face.
He Boqi also took a big sip of tea from his wife's teacup.
Chatting with the ancestor was not easy at all, even after he stopped pouring cold water on things.
"Does it still hurt?"
At thirty, she reached out her soft little hand and gently rubbed Yi Boqi's cheek, asking a question.
He took the little hand from her face and held it in his own, then shook his head at her.
"If I could get the ancestor to slap me two more times and resolve the feud with the Qi clan, I would be willing to do so."
He sighed after saying that.
"The atmosphere today is also something you've worked hard to create. It's already quite an achievement to have reached this point. We'll have to talk about the Ye tribe later."
Thirty-year-old gently patted Huang Boqi on the back.
"No rush. Even if the ancestor has put aside her grudges, we still need to give her time. Otherwise, it will be difficult to save face."
These words made Ye Boqi nod in agreement. Given the temperament of the ancestor, it was impossible for her to personally say that she would let the Ye clan go.
The best outcome would be to simply ignore it, but as my wife said, this really takes time.
However, the current situation of the He tribe is also very bad; if they do not re-emerge, something terrible will happen.
Leaving aside the issue of inbreeding, the mental fortitude and fighting ability of the clan members alone are major problems.
If a major war suddenly breaks out, they won't even have the ability to protect themselves.
Therefore, Huang Boqi's idea was to mix the members of the Huang clan with the people of Daqi.
He Boqi had absolute confidence in Daqi's assimilation ability.
The people of the He clan are all extremely talented in cultivation. If they can make up for their lack of mental strength and experience, they will unleash unimaginable combat power.
When the people of Daqi are with them, the Chao tribe will not be discriminated against or deceived.
Because they are family.
The problem now is that the Chao clan can only maintain the status quo until the Bright Moon Ancestor releases his pent-up anger.
As for mixing the people of the Qi Clan and the Jiutian Xuandao Sect together, Qi Boqi directly rejected the idea.
It wasn't that he didn't trust the Nine Heavens Profound Dao Sect, but rather that he didn't want the people of the Qi Clan to become like the disciples of the Nine Heavens Profound Dao Sect.
Those who are family know their own situation best. The people of the Ye tribe have grown up to be like that, but fortunately they have maintained their kind hearts and simple personalities.
If they were to mingle with the incredibly lewd disciples of the Daoist sect, they would truly become a shameless race that is ugly in appearance and despicable in behavior.
But the Daqi army formation wouldn't have such worries; it was a truly invincible army formation known for its iron-blooded and bloodthirsty fighting.
With the Chao tribe together, Chao Boqi could feel more at ease.
Furthermore, Ye Boqi did not intend to allow Ye Jiu and Qin Feng to have too much contact with the Ye Clan, at least not now.
These two are even more despicable than the Daoist disciples.
Seeing that Yi Boqi was frowning and deep in thought, the thirty-year-old stood up, put his hands behind his back, paced back and forth a few times, and then spoke.
"Actually, it's not impossible to get Ancestor Mingyue to voluntarily drop the pursuit of the Xi Clan, unless..."
Looking at the thirty-year-old with his hands behind his back, who was completely different from the little drum, Ye Boqi asked curiously.
"Unless what?"
But instead of answering him directly, Thirty-Year-Old did not smile and ask him a question.
"Second brother, is the surname 'Hui' important to you?"
"It's not that important. Actually, when I was a child, I planned to be named Dongfang Boqi, but my father disagreed and I didn't change it."
"That makes things simple. From now on, you will be called Ming Boqi."
"Birds of a feather flock together," and Xiao Boqi instantly understood the meaning behind his wife's words.
Ming is the surname of the Old Ancestor Mingyue.
Ming Boqi was a direct descendant of the Mingyue Ancestor.
If the Mingyue Ancestor were to voluntarily change his surname to Ming, he would surely be pleased. In that case, sparing the Chao clan, who were already caught in the crossfire, would not be a big deal.
Losing one's surname and changing it to another is a great act of filial impiety, but for Yi Boqi, why should he be filial to that worthless ancestor who only cheats his descendants?
Furthermore, since Mingyue Laozu is my true ancestor, there is nothing wrong with sharing her surname.
Does it matter what that cheap ancestor thinks?
The matter was settled happily. At thirty, she still walked up to Yi Boqi with her hands behind her back, smiled charmingly, and pointed to the teacup on the table, asking a question.
"Second brother, how many times did you secretly kiss me while I was away?"
They had made an agreement that if he turned thirty and missed her, he could kiss the teacup.
Kissing the teacup is the same as kissing her, and he should remember exactly how many times he kissed it so he can make it up to her when she comes back.
He Boqi counted, but was startled by the sudden appearance of the He clan.
So he held up one finger to his wife.
Just for a moment?
He Boqi shook his head: "Keep kissing."
These words made Thirty-Year-Old laugh uncontrollably, then he stretched out his right hand and retracted his middle finger.
"Four times the compensation?"
Even someone who's thirty and established would shake their head: "No termination compensation."
"make a deal!"
It felt like three autumns had passed since they last met. Just as the two were about to go inside to make amends after reaching a consensus, Qin Feng and Xiao Jiu entered.
Moreover, their appearance made Xiao Boqi frown deeply.
He was wearing a pair of shorts, his bare arms were exposed, and his body was covered with thorns with sharp barbs.
The two entered in perfect unison, immediately kneeling down, their heads hitting the ground with a thud and remaining bent over.
Seeing the two of them standing there silently, Xiao Boqi patted his thigh to signal his wife to sit down. Then he picked up the spiritual fruit on the table and began to carefully remove the pits from it for his wife.
He didn't look at the two of them again, leaving them to stand there with their heads down.
He Boqi knows these two guys extremely well.
They'll do something really impressive for you, then turn around and cause you trouble.
So without a doubt, these two are just being shameless by doing this.
And if you pay attention to them, these two will come up with all sorts of new tricks, rambling on and on for an hour without ever getting to the point.
If you ignore him, he'll get tired of it and get up on his own, and he won't act like a jerk again.
Sitting on Qi Boqi's lap and eating the spiritual fruit he peeled was something he never tired of, even at the age of thirty.
What made her laugh uncontrollably was that whenever Xiao Jiu and Qin Feng showed any sign of getting up, Xiao Boqi would hit them on the head with the fruit pit in his hand with perfect accuracy.
And the time they spend sticking their heads out will be extended indefinitely.
After Ye Boqi had fed him all the spiritual fruits on the table, Thirty-Year-Old turned around with a smile to look at the two who were still sticking out their noses.
"Hey? Isn't this Ajiu and Xiaofeng? When did you get here?"
"Why are you kneeling on the ground? Get up quickly, the ground is cold."
That's just how people are. If you strike up a conversation with them when they first arrive, they'll just offer a slight thank you.
But when they've reached their limit, the same words can instantly make them grateful.
Human nature is just base.
It's obvious that in front of the Crown Prince and Crown Princess, the two scoundrels are only fit to be bullied.
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