Chapter 78 Buy One Get One Free, Little Golden Retriever Gets Lost.
"Madam Ye, please rise quickly. Don't worry about these mundane formalities in front of me. From now on, just call me Xiao Nian. My teacher likes to call me that too." Jiang Nian helped the two women up, his smile almost impossible to hide. He'd just stepped out the door and already found two treasures; he was immediately filled with relief.
When luck comes, nothing can stop it.
Top-tier healing martial souls, and it was even a buy-one-get-one-free deal.
If his teacher knew… well, he'd better try to keep them apart.
He'd have to go back and discuss this slowly.
"Your Highness, how can this be…" Ye Wanqing shook her head, her attitude firm.
Then she rubbed Ye Lingling's head: "How about letting my daughter call him that…"
Jiang Nian nodded, his expression indifferent. It's just a form of address; it can be changed anytime.
Just like Bibi Dong forcing him to call his junior brother Wa by the name he liked.
Just thinking about it was painful.
He was truly forced into it!
"Brother Holy Son, what are you planning to do this time?" Ye Lingling leaned closer, asking curiously.
"Just traveling the continent and broadening my horizons."
Ye Lingling suddenly realized, picking up the roasted meat in her hand and eating it in small bites.
Mmm~delicious!
The little girl was probably starving, not caring about her appearance while eating.
Ye Wanqing was much more ladylike, keeping her legs together, her buttocks raised and her stomach tucked in, her behavior elegant.
The three of them chatted around the campfire.
Jiang Nian's conversation sometimes made her feel dazed.
It's a pity... she's almost thirty years old, already in the state of a middle-aged woman.
If only she were ten years younger...
Ye Wanqing rubbed her legs, lowering her eyes, seemingly lost in thought.
Half an hour later.
Ye Lingling's eyelids were getting heavy, and Jiang Nian, seeing this, suggested that she sleep in his tent.
"Your Highness, my daughter and I..."
"No need to be so polite, Madam Ye, please let her go to sleep."
"This... alright. "
Soon, Ye Lingling lay down in the tent Jiang Nian had already set up, looking around, her heart pounding.
Perhaps it was the cold wind, but her cheeks were hot and red.
"So... so fragrant..."
"Brother Jiang Nian's blanket smells so good..."
Ye Lingling tilted her head, blinked her bright eyes, and gradually her eyelids began to droop, and she slowly drifted off to sleep.
"Madam Ye, you're level sixty now... how about this, tomorrow we'll stop at the town ahead, and then I'll take you to the Star Dou Great Forest to hunt soul beasts."
Ye Wanqing: "?"
Is this right?
A level fifty-four leading a level sixty soul beast hunter, it sounds so absurd...
For a moment, she didn't know how to reply.
"Your Highness, I wish to absorb a soul beast aged between 20,000 and 30,000 years. Generally speaking, even a Soul Emperor would find it difficult to hunt one..."
"Don't worry, since I said so, I can definitely help you hunt one."
Ye Wanqing nodded, then suddenly slapped her forehead.
Yes, how could the Holy Son go out without powerful companions?
Even if he encountered danger, they would definitely come to his rescue.
"Thank you for your trouble, Your Highness!" Ye Wanqing stood up and bowed deeply. Jiang Nian seemed to have misjudged her.
He seemed to have seen a basketball bouncing.
Terrifyingly powerful!
If prime Minister Cao were here, the same mistake would probably happen again…
Jiang Nian glanced at it for a moment, then turned his head away to think about other things.
"No, our Holy Son just left home and already recruited the Ye family of the Nine-Heart Begonia? You must be joking…"
"Old Ghost, do you think we should tell His Holiness the Pope about this?"
The two looked at each other, feeling a headache coming on.
"I think… those two don't seem like the kind of women the Pope described, let's just forget about it… the Holy Son hasn't been out for very long after all…"
"I also think we shouldn't report it for now…"
Yue Guan looked at the two chatting by the campfire in the distance, feeling rather good.
Looking at Jiang Nian was better than serving Bibi Dong with constant anxiety.
He was already starting to fantasize about when this little guy would break through to the title level…and those two Nine-Heart Begonia martial souls, they looked exceptionally good!
Behind the mountains.
A blonde girl with a high ponytail looked at the mountains in front of her with a bewildered expression.
"No... I'm lost?"
"Damn it! It must be... it must be hunger. I should eat something before continuing..."
"I should have called a carriage..."
Qian Renxue squatted down, on the verge of tears. She had clearly followed the wheel tracks, but lost track of the road because of the delicious smell.
"I can't be greedy in the future..."
The little golden retriever chewed its dry food pitifully.
Its two bright golden eyes had lost their usual spoiled nature.
It wanted to catch a rabbit to eat, but it didn't know how to prepare it.
Buy food? It was late at night and there was no one around. What could it possibly buy?
"Forget it, I'll start a fire and deal with it tomorrow morning."
Qian Renxue sighed helplessly, tossed out a flame, and then chopped a few branches to keep warm.
Looking at the firelight, Jiang Nian's image rose in her mind.
With that guy around, it seems I don't have to worry about any of this...
"Damn it! I sneaked out, if you dare to kick me out... I'll bite you hard!"
Qian Renxue swung her fist fiercely, sat on a warm rock, chin resting on her knees, arms wrapped around her calves.
She closed her eyes, ready to rest.
"Sigh... I feel so sorry for Your Highness..."
"I think this is a good thing for Your Highness..."
The pufferfish and the snake spear whispered to each other, their gazes fixed on the distance.
The next day.
Frost fell in the mountains at dawn, Jiang Nian held it in his hand, appreciating nature.
He gently patted Ye Wanqing beside him.
"Hmm? Your Highness... Ouch, when did I fall asleep?"
Ye Wanqing looked at the blanket covering her, feeling a warmth in her heart.
The campfire in front of her was still burning, and she didn't feel any chill at all.
"Get up first. Go call Lingling, I'll serve all this porridge."
"Oh, and there's hot water I prepared over there, you can wash up."
Ye Wanqing blinked, wondering if she had misheard.
All of this... he did it all by himself?
The Holy Son, actually cooking and boiling water himself?
If word got out, probably few would believe it.
In an instant, her goodwill towards him increased considerably.
Such an approachable Holy Son was exactly what she had always dreamed of... cough cough...
Ye Wanqing straightened her hair, folded the blankets, placed them on the stone slab where she slept, and got up to walk towards Ye Lingling's tent.
The girl was sleeping soundly when her mother slapped her on the bottom, instantly waking her up.
"Get up, the Holy Son made... made porridge, let's go try it."
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