Chapter 128
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Thinking up to this point, she was secretly overjoyed. But soon, she felt a little gloomy.
Such a small pet beast could only use its strength to fight for food. There didn't seem to be any use for it at all.
In low spirits, she loosened her grip absentmindedly. She lost her balance and flipped backward. She rolled and rolled until she fell off the table with the pancake.
Lan'er happened to turn around and saw a sesame seed cake falling from the table. She quickly caught it.
"Miss, what are you thinking? You didn't even notice the sesame seed cake falling."
Lan'er grabbed the sesame seed cake. She didn't notice that there was a small meatball clinging tightly to the edges of the sesame seed cake. Following her movements, the sesame seed cake wobbled into the plate.
Lan'er didn't expect there to be such a small thing on the sesame seed cake. After catching the sesame seed cake, she turned to look at her young lady.
As a simple-minded person, she didn't notice that the plate had been emptied in such a short time. She only asked curiously.
"Oh right, Miss, it's been a while since I last saw the future son-in-law looking for you. Is he busy?"
Schilling's Shadow glanced at her, then said seriously, "Lan'er."
"Yes, Miss."
"He's not the future son-in-law. There's nothing going on between us. Don't call him that. It'll be troublesome if someone makes a big deal out of it."
Lan'er hurriedly covered her mouth. Her eyes widened in horror as she shook her head. "Lan'er won't do it again."
"Very good." Xi Nuoying nodded her head in satisfaction. She knew that if she said that, she would definitely be able to scare Lan 'er.
After breakfast, Schilling's Shadow habitually climbed up the towering tree outside the courtyard. He crossed his fingers in front of his chest, a gesture meant for cultivation.
Bored, Weng Weng looked left and right. Suddenly, its eyes lit up and it hopped into Schilling's Shadow's palms.
Waves of battle energy began to appear in Schilling's Shadow's palms, and Weng Weng's fur stood on end.
It revealed an expression of extreme ecstasy, as if it was enjoying it very much.
Unbeknownst to Schilling's Shadow, Weng Weng was also absorbing its battle aura. The two of them had formed a cultivation system where one was the main while the other was the support.
Weng Weng, who had her eyes closed, had a look of enjoyment on her face. There were even two lumps of red on her cheeks, which made her look rather cute.
Lan'er, who hadn't noticed Weng Weng's presence, was quietly cleaning the courtyard.
It was quiet in the Cool Breeze Courtyard.
Suddenly, the sound of hurried footsteps could be heard from afar, breaking the silence.
Schilling's Shadow opened his eyes and glanced at a group of people coming from afar. They were led by the head of the Xi family and followed by several guards.
Her heart was filled with suspicion. Why did the Xi Family Head bring such a large group of people here?
Could it be that they had found out something about Second Madame Xi? Or was it because of Xi Mengdie?
Schilling's Shadow's lips curved into a smile. Sure enough, one shouldn't do too many bad things. Just look at which one of her secrets had been exposed.
She closed her palms and pressed them against a ball of meat. She looked down and realized that Weng Weng had somehow crawled into her palms.
She pressed down with her fingers, and Weng Weng was instantly flattened into a medium-sized hair accessory. She pinned Weng Weng into her hair and jumped down from the tree handsomely, scaring Lan'er.
"Miss, why did you come down?" Didn't you say that you wanted to cultivate in peace up there?
Lan 'er didn't know much about her young lady's cultivation progress. She only knew that she needed to cultivate, but she had never asked to what extent her young lady had cultivated to.
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