Chapter 53 - Smacked on the Face (1/2)
Chapter 53: Smacked on the Face
“Ah ah, that’s also true!” Little Fatty smiled slightly and said, “However, I am not a scammer and what I have told you is true. But if I were to take such a precious item without reason, I will still be a little embarra.s.sed. If that’s the case!”
As Little Fatty finished, he brandished out a bottle of elixir from his Natal Artifact’s dimensional s.p.a.ce. He gave it to Zhang De Qing and said, “This bottle of medicine is a Qi replenishment elixir. When cultivators consume it, it can increase our cultivation efficiency. If a mortal consumes it, it will help to extend one’s lifetime. However, your body is already old and frail and this medicine cannot be taken continuously. You only need to take a pill every year. This bottle would be enough for you to survive past 100 years!”
As Zhang De Qing heard them, he was immediately elated. Who wouldn’t be willing to live for a few more years? His hands trembled as he received the elixir and said after a while, “This, how can I receive this?”
“Ah ah, if you don’t take I will be ashamed!” Little Fatty laughed, “This elixir still pales in comparison to the yellow jade. It is still your loss. I am still thinking of other ways to compensate you.”
Little Fatty pondered for a moment and probed, “ What if I can protect your family from being bullied in future?”
“That’ll be great! I’m afraid my cousin’s misfortune will also befall on me!” Zhang De Qing was moved to tears as he heard. He’s cousin was just innocently framed, and the whole family killed. As for him, he was so worried and helpless to do a single thing. Feelings of despondence deeply p.r.i.c.ked him. At the same time, he was also afraid he will experience such circ.u.mstances too.
Just when he was worrying about his future safety, Little Fatty proposed to protect him in future. How would he not be thankful?
Hearing what Zhang De Qing said, Little Fatty was also relieved. He immediately smacked his chest and said, “I am a cultivator of the Mystical Sky Temple. I don’t dare to promise you about other things, but at least in the Blue Moon Nation, I can promise that no one will bully you!”
“Ah, the celestial elder is from the famous Mystical Sky Temple?” As Zhang De Qing heard, he immediately exclaimed, “Rumour has it that it is the royal temple of the Blue Moon Nation. Those staying in are all celestials who can summon the wind and rain with the flick of a hand!”
“I can’t be considered a celestial, but we do have some abilities. At least against mortals, it is impossible for them to defeat us!” Little Fatty then said, “My surname is Song, my name is Zhong. You just need to find me at the Mystical Sky Temple if you have any trouble!”
“Your surname is Song, named Zhong? Doesn’t that make you Song Zhong? Why do you have such a name?” Zhang De Qing mumbled.*
*CCT: In case you forgot, refer to Chapter 1
But he also did not dare to mention this in front of Little Fatty. He only smiled apologetically and said, “As such, if I have any trouble in future, then I will have to impose on celestial elder!” As he said that, he respectfully stood up and offered wine to Little Fatty.
Little Fatty delightfully finished the gla.s.s of wine in a single gulp. He then straightforwardly said, “With me here, I can promise that no one in the Blue Moon Nation will dare to bully you! Even if the skies are to fall, I will help you to hold it up!”
“Ai yah yah, then I really have to thank you!” As he heard that, Zhang De Qing was extremely excited. He then stood up and presented wine.
But just at this time, there was a commotion outside. Following that, a fl.u.s.tered figure rushed in. As Little Fatty peered, he saw that it was a servant. It is just that he had a body full of mud, and had a faint trace of blood on his face, seemingly pitiful.