Chapter 1301 - 1300: He Also Came

Chapter 1301: Chapter 1300: He Also Came

"Hey, Little Monkey!" Luo Yirui grinned widely as he walked over.

Among everyone, Luo Yirui was the only one not fazed by Hou Baiyu’s cold and indifferent demeanor.

But, Little Monkey?...

The young ones held back their laughter as Hou Baiyu stared at Luo Yirui, expressionless, yet didn’t brush off the hand on his shoulder. Indeed, Luo Yirui was special.

"At least you should call me Brother Baiyu." Hou Baiyu said, his face slightly darkened. ℴ

Luo Yirui waved his hand, "Doesn’t matter what you call me, call me anything you like."

Hou Baiyu: "..." This should be what he said; this guy’s greatest trait was his thick skin, capable of withstanding anything.

Luo Yirui dragged Hou Baiyu over to face Jing Yuansi, who was walking over, "Sister Yuanxi, congratulations on taking another step into the realm of older young women!"

The young ones: "..."

For some reason, as Luo Yirui grew, his mouth seemed to become more venomous. Initially, everyone thought he was influenced by Fu Xuan Ge, but later they realized the two were learning from each other and improving...

That felt quite heart-wrenching. With friends like these, having daily heart-piercing banter was inevitable.

Jing Yuansi smiled and raised her eyebrows, "Looks like you’re asking to be carried out horizontally again."

Little Fatty gave a thumbs-up, "Yuanxi is fierce! Beneath that delicate exterior lies the heart of a man!"

The young ones were laughing and joking around, while not far away, Beisitian sighed as she looked at Luo Yirui, "Do you think this kid is growing more and more crooked?"

When she spoke to his father, she wasn’t so biting, but this kid, well...

Gong Yunfei giggled, "It’s good this way, not at a disadvantage. Look at Yuanxi, always struggling with painting. You have no idea how worried we used to be. Yet her artistic talent is exceptional; she paints beautifully even just learning under her schoolteachers. We didn’t want to waste her talent, but we couldn’t possibly watch her divert from her path."

Beisitian chuckled, "What do you mean by ’divert from her path’? Everyone has different pursuits. If you’re a family of calligraphers, does that make the Mystic Doctor secondary?"

Gong Yunfei took a sip of red wine, "I can’t argue with you, but I don’t agree with Yuanxi focusing only on painting."

Gong Chengyan sat on the side; he never missed Yuanxi’s birthday, which was why he found himself hanging out with a bunch of kids and two women—utterly boring...

Luckily, he usually had a poker face, so no one could tell what he was thinking, and naturally, no one knew he was bored. Otherwise, Gong Yunfei would be upset again.

"Isn’t Brother Chengyan bored?" Beisitian asked with a smile.

The sudden question didn’t faze Gong Chengyan; he replied calmly, "Of course not, it’s very interesting."

Beisitian chuckled silently, a strong will to live, eh ~ only Gong Yunfei would be so easily appeased.

After the laughter and conversation, Beisitian looked at Jing Changle and said, "Thirteen is not that young anymore; it’s time to let him make his own decisions."

Gong Chengyan and Gong Yunfei both fell silent. They had already considered this after Changle turned thirteen, but their concerns outweighed other considerations.

"I can’t interfere with matters of other sects." After Beisitian said that, Gong Yunfei felt a pang of disappointment, then heard her say, "But if Changle speaks up, I won’t refuse."

Gong Yunfei was overjoyed, "Sitiang, thank you!"

Beisitian smiled slightly.

In fact, it wasn’t about having Beisitian assist Jing Changle the whole way; just her standing up to support Changle at the critical moment would decide many things.

In the little hall, Cao Mei Luo Yixuan’s voice rang out as clear as a songbird, "Brother, where is the Black Coal Ball?"