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Feng Wanqing clenched her fists tightly and smiled, “It was a young man, and he seemed very close to her. He was also holding the little girl, so he might be the child’s father!”
“Really?” Lan Zewu didn’t believe Feng Wanqing’s words, as her eyes gave off a shrewd and worldly vibe, clearly indicating she was a highly goal-oriented person!
“Hehe, I’m just guessing. If Young Lord doesn’t want to go, how about I accompany you to explore Jiaoyang City at night? Jiaoyang City is also called the City That Never Sleeps, and its night view is even more beautiful than during the day.”
Feng Wanqing didn’t want to miss out on any high-quality men. Marrying Lan Zewu could bring her honor and status, while marrying the owner of the Wandao Chamber of Commerce could bring her limitless wealth. She wanted all these men to become her devoted followers, bringing her endless benefits!
“Thank you for your kindness, but I have other matters to attend to!” Lan Zewu declined again and then left with his subordinates without looking back!
Feng Wanqing’s lips were tightly pressed together. One day, she would make these men who looked down on her go crazy for her.
She took out a sound transmission stone and vented her anger, “Xiao Chuhan, where the hell are you? I’ve been looking for you for half a day!”
On the other side, Xiao Chuhan received the message and felt a hint of displeasure. He had been struck by lightning, with injuries all over his body, and instead of showing concern, Feng Wanqing was blaming him.
Thinking of this, he also felt a bit resentful and didn’t reply to her!
Not receiving a response, Feng Wanqing stomped her foot angrily and left the Wandao Chamber of Commerce.
The next morning.
“Good morning, Uncle Lan!”
Lan Yi had just woken up from a night of meditation. As soon as he stepped out of his room, he was greeted by the enticing aroma of food. Following the scent, he arrived at the kitchen, where he saw Little Tangguo had already steamed a large basket of buns.
“Young Master, why are you so diligent? These buns take a lot of time to make. Did you get up before dawn to prepare them? Uncle Lan tells you, you’re still growing, and you can’t afford to not get enough sleep. From now on, let Uncle Lan do the cooking!”
Lan Yi looked worried, like an old father, and also a bit heartbroken.
If Young Master were really the son of the master, once they returned to Tiandou, everyone would treat them like little ancestors. How could they let him cook every day?
Miss Han Yue was really something. The child was still so young and had to stand on a stool to cook. Wasn’t that a bit too harsh on the child?
At that moment, he also had some complaints about Feng Siyue. How could a mother treat her son like a kitchen hand?
“I just woke up too. These buns weren’t made by me; they were made by Little Guoguo. He’s very capable, and the taste is not inferior to mine. Uncle Lan, you should try them!”
Little Tangguo said with a bright smile and handed a large, thin-skinned bun to Lan Yi.
Lan Yi instinctively took it, but just as he was about to put it in his mouth, he suddenly realized something.
Little Guoguo?
He instinctively looked around, but there was no third person there!
Little Tangguo seemed to notice Lan Yi’s confusion and slowly explained, “My Little Guoguo is a bit shy.” Then she turned to the stove and said, “Little Guoguo, come out. You’ll need to cook for mother often, so you should come out and meet people first, or you might scare them.”
Lan Yi used his spiritual sense to scan the area but found nothing. Just as he was about to speak, he saw a huge golden figure appear in the air. He widened his eyes and looked up, meeting a pair of very fierce golden eyes.
“Y-Young Master, you call this Little Guoguo?”
Lan Yi swallowed hard as he looked at the golden beast that almost filled the entire kitchen.
The next moment, Di Xuan Shang appeared beside him out of thin air.
“Winged Dragon Divine Beast!”
Di Xuan Shang narrowed his eyes and looked at Little Tangguo. “Is this your ancient divine soul beast?”
This is Winged Dragon?
Lan Yi was so shocked that he stumbled backward. He could tell that this soul beast was extraordinary, but he didn’t recognize it as the legendary ancestor of the Qilin divine beast, Winged Dragon!
Higher than a regular soul beast, ancient divine soul beasts were almost unheard of on the Abyss Continent. To find one with a child was simply incredible!
Little Tangguo nodded. “Yes, his name is Little Guoguo. He has a special talent for cooking, but he’s very shy. Don’t worry; he won’t disturb you normally!”
Lan Yi almost fainted. A majestic ancient divine soul beast, and you’ve developed a talent for cooking in it? What a waste!
This is an ancient divine soul beast that can ascend to immortality!
Di Xuan Shang’s eyes were filled with curiosity as he looked at Little Tangguo.
Ordinary people wouldn’t have the chance to birth an ancient divine soul beast in their spiritual sea. So, his identity might indeed be related to his elder brother.
His expression darkened slightly because, in his heart, he didn’t want them to be connected to his elder brother.
He suddenly asked, “Tangguo, what is your father’s name?”
“Name? I don’t know, and my mother doesn’t know either. They were just a fleeting romance, but my mother said she would definitely take me to find my father. I am his flesh and blood, and even if he doesn’t acknowledge me, he should know of my existence!”
Little Tangguo looked at Di Xuan Shang and answered very seriously.
Di Xuan Shang’s brows furrowed into a deep frown.
His elder brother had plenty of illegitimate children, so acknowledging or not acknowledging them made no difference!
He didn’t want to speak the truth, not even half a word.
Lan Yi also furrowed his brows. What did the master mean? Did he not want to acknowledge his own flesh and blood? Little Tangguo was so well-behaved. How could he bear not to tell him the truth?
However, he didn’t dare to say more. He could only secretly work to bring the master and Miss Han Yue together, so they could live happily as a family of four.
Moreover, Lan Yi didn’t expect that Little Tangguo, at just four years old, had already hatched his own ancient divine soul beast.
Back then, the master’s Fire Dragon took a long time to hatch. It wasn’t until five years ago, by a stroke of luck, that a Phoenix was born!
And that Fire Dragon was extremely sleepy, wanting to sleep for thirteen months out of the year.
Look at Little Tangguo’s ancient divine soul beast. How sensible! It got up before dawn to steam buns for the young master. The buns were thin-skinned with plenty of filling, and one bite would surely release a flood of juices.
But Lan Yi couldn’t understand how such a large divine beast could be shy. Was it pretending?
How could there be a divine soul beast that was afraid of strangers? Especially when the legendary Winged Dragon was known to be a fierce fighter, with a brutal fighting style and astonishing combat power!
However, seeing the Winged Dragon tuck its neck and hide behind Little Tangguo, with its dragon-like head showing a somewhat shy and timid expression, Lan Yi thought that perhaps this divine soul beast had a rather peculiar personality.
Yes, a Winged Dragon that liked cooking and disliked fighting!
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