However so, Mo Li Shangâs expression remains unchanged.
âUncle Mo,â Bai Xiachen quiets down his voice, âArenât you finding it strange that Little Rice can talk?â
Nowadays there arenât many creatures outside of humankind capable of regular speech. Aside from the most powerful of existences within the âAbyssâ of the Demon Forest, itâs almost nonexistent.
âWhy should it be strange?â The teen blinked, clearly confused by that question, âPiggy could also talk before, just that heâs injured and lost the ability for now.â
No wonderâ¦
Heaving a sigh of great relief, Bai Xiachen raises a brilliant smile: âUncle Mo, please keep Little Riceâs ability to speak a secret. I donât want to bring more trouble for Mother because of this.â
Puckering that displeased lip, the baby boy obviously didnât like the childish suggestion: âI didnât expect this from you Uncle Mo, using such a childish trick on me. Iâm not three anymore, Iâm not going to do something like that anymore. Howeverâ¦â Giving it a second, he grins, âI will still believe in Uncle Mo regardless.â
Now it was Mo Li Shangâs turn to be taken back. His eyes shifting to his own pinkie in puzzlement.
I got called childish but a child⦠thisâ¦.
âUncle Mo, letâs go.â Turning around, Bai Xiachen was ready to leave when the baby tiger bit against his sleeve pitifully.
âLittle Master, you really canât go, Mistress will be angry.â
Perhaps its to sooth his little friendâs unease when patting down at that head, but the boyâs words were damning. âDonât worry Little Rice, I will not do anything dangerous. When the time comes that Mother asks, I will just say it was you who dragged me to go along.â
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This literally made the poor tiger cry out in grievance, I just knew he will be like this. Any trouble will always be on my headâ¦.
âNo, I canât let you go Little Mastâ¦â
In a flash of idea, the baby tiger wanted to yell for attention. Unfortunate for him, the boyâs hand worked much faster than his vocals could and muffled that tongue by grabbing his throat.
âWe better leave Uncle Mo, if Mother learns of this then we canât go anymore.â
Dare to bully Yan Yan? Humph, I will show that woman what it means to cross us!
âUuuhhhuuhhh~â
Seeing how much of an agreement these two blasted fellas are, Little Rice could only mourn his own life, This really isnât my fault Mistress, Iâve already done my best to stop Little Masterâ¦.
At the same time somewhere else in the venue, Ye Ying in her faint blue skirt was currently strolling through the area with an elder following her side. The only difference here was that the old man was a different one instead of that Ye Zhung.
Then all of a sudden, the girl halts in her footstep as that brow locked up: âUncle Ling, how is the matter going?â
âDonât worry Miss, Iâve already placed the young lordâs ring into the womanâs room. When the time comes, we can begin spreading the rumor about the love affair and use the item as proof.â The old senior known as Ye Ling answers respectfully like an elder and a servant.
Showing a sly grin: âThis cannot be blamed on me. If she had only listened to my suggestion from the start then why would we be going through all this trouble? Shame though, she violated my order and even my grand uncle is refusing to help me.â
These past few days, that old **** never once saw my grandmother in light of all that ruckus. Itâs obvious he has no intentions of helping me.