Chapter 35 - Di Wu: You taught this son of yours really well. (2/2)

The little Ginseng looked at the sweet smile on Lin Mu’s face, and shrunk back his neck.

Lin Mu glanced over at Yan Xuanjing.

This nine-tailed fox was totally different from his father. It seemed as if he had carved some manners and gestures into his bones. Even if he was doing this kind of rough work with his big sleeves rolled up, he still seemed elegant and noble.

Lin Mu felt that as long as Yan Xuanjing didn’t open is mouth, no matter how he looked, he was really visually appealing.

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Such a pity that disaster strikes the moment he opens his mouth.

Yan Xuanjing noticed Lin Mu’s gaze and turned his head.

Lin Mu heartlessly turned his head back.

Yan Xuanjing didn’t feel that anything was wrong, and stored the newly dug spiritual medication into a suitable container. He noticed some movements on the edge of the yard, and the moon essence that fell into the yard seemed to have noticed too, and formed a bright mist headed towards a certain direction.

The nine-tailed fox glanced over, and found out that the little wooden man that held parts of Di Xiu’s soul had emerged from the dense leaves and vines, holding an exceptional spiritual medication in his hands.

The moon essence fell down, and entered the little wooden man’s body in bits and pieces. After a while, it stopped, and a few light clusters the size of half the little wooden man’s head circled around him.

Di Xiu raised his hand, touched those moon essences, and pushed them away.

One must take their time in everything.

His current soul could not handle too much sun and moon essence.

Lin Mu also noticed the change in the moon essence. He looked and saw his poor father holding a spiritual medication, then looked up and met eyes with Yan Xuanjing.

Yan Xuanjing really couldn’t understand Di Xiu’s silence.

But towards this elder who had saved his life, Yan Xuanjing would naturally not neglect him.

He thought for a bit, used his power to clean the dirt from his hands, picked up the little wooden man and said, “I remember you2, thank you for saving me that year.”

Di Xiu startled, held the spiritual medication in one hand and raised the other.

Yan Xuanjing was at a loss as he looked at Di Xiu, then looked at Lin Mu with a gaze that was asking for help.

Lin Mu could understand it clearly, and he raised his hand to pat the head of the little Ginseng next to him.

Yan Xuanjing suddenly understood and lowered his head towards Di Xiu, who was still raising his arm.

Di Xiu gently patted Yan Xuanjing on head.

The little Ginseng’s cultivation wasn’t at a very great level yet, and he couldn’t really see anything.

With Lin Mu’s hand on his head, he turned and asked, “who is that?”

“My father.” Lin Mu said.

The little Ginseng slightly widened his eyes, then quickly accepted the fact, “Lin Mu’s father and…… Milky’s relationship very good?”

Lin Mu didn’t know, and only said, “probably.”

The little Ginseng nodded his head, slightly dazed, “no wonder you’re so close with Milky.”

Lin Mu turned on the faucet next to him and washed his hands, and hearing what the little Ginseng had said, he found it a little strange, “en?”

“Just very close, Lin Mu, you’ll whisper to Milky, but you won’t tell us, biased.” The little Ginseng muttered, “you don’t get angry when Milky hits you in his human form, and still invited him to dinner.”

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Di Xiu, over at the other side, heard him, slightly paused, looked at Yan Xuanjing who didn’t seem to think that there was anything wrong with what the little Ginseng had said, then turned to look at Lin Mu.

Lin Mu shook his head, “that was me asking Milk…… Yan Xuanjing to teach me how to become stronger, it’s not the same.”

“But why would monsters like us need to fight to become stronger! It really hurts, and you were bleeding, and hurt so badly.” The pout on the little Ginseng’s face grew even wider.

Di Xiu looked up at Yan Xuanjing.

Yan Xuanjing blinked, and copied in a cold and clear manner, “Yan Gui taught me.”

Di Xiu turned his head and glanced at Yan Gui, who was still outside the courtyard, picked up the elixir in his arms and threw it.

Yan Gui, who was currently digging for spiritual medication in his own little vault, felt that his butt had been hit hard. He quickly pulled his head out of his little vault, turned and looked around, and finally locked on to the one closest to him, Di Wu, with question marks written all over his face.

“Why did you hit me for?!”

Di Wu, who had heard the conversation in the yard very clearly, exhaled a puff of smoke and said, “praising you for teaching your son so well.”

Yan Gui: “?”

What’s wrong with you.

Yan Xuanjing didn’t look at his father, looked towards Lin Mu who cleaned his hands, and stood up.

The little Ginseng held a large pile of spiritual medication and followed behind Lin Mu like a little tail. A little tail with a mouth that kept on going on, “Milky hit you, and kissed you, and made you cry, and you still haven’t thrown him away, that’s biased, right.”

Lin Mu opened and closed his mouth, “……”

Yan Xuanjing felt two death glares, one from Di Wu, and the other from Di Xiu.

Di Xiu slapped Yan Xuanjing on the forehead, left a small red mark, jumped out of his palm and rolled several times on the ground, before running angrily towards Lin Mu.

Di Wu put of the cigarette in his hand, clicked his tongue, and said towards Yan Gui again, “you taught this son of yours really well.”

Yan Gui felt that this blame couldn’t be placed on him, “I didn’t teach him this.”

Yan Xuanjing raised his hand rubbed his forehead that had been beaten by Di Xiu, and looked at Lin Mu, puzzled.

The little Ginseng was still following behind Lin Mu, and continued numbering out Lin Mu’s biasness.

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“Milky’s sleeping in your house, but we’re still sleeping outside everyday.”

Lin Mu: “……”

Oh.

Don’t worry, from today on, he’ll be outside too.

Lin Mu looked at Yan Xuanjing, expressionless, and decided to throw all the dog beds and dog toys out along with Milky tonight, for him to accompany the little monsters.