Happy

"What happened to your silly son?"

The Fat Nightmare in the space and the Tyrant Lion hiding in the darkness all had their ears straightened up.

If they go by what is written in the drawing books they have read, the standard configuration of many kind-hearted men is to have a stupid son.

Sure enough, all drawing books originate from life and are higher than life.

Not all of them are made up, but are based on facts.

When it comes to this, the young man also has a desire to talk.

People are like this. When they gossip about others, they feel energetic and happy.

"Our master's family name is Ximen. Our family is rich, but we have never had a son. We finally got a son when we were old, but we found out when we were eight years old.

This child is different from normal children."

This young guy is very good at gossiping, and he also knows how to pause at critical moments to whet people's appetite.

"How is it different?"

Bai Yu also asked very cooperatively.

The young man smiled mysteriously and continued.

"Even my IQ is equivalent to that of a three- or four-year-old child. I can't speak well, and I don't really understand what others say."

"Is it because I spoke late? It will be fine when I grow up."

"Master Ximen had someone look at it, including medical practitioners and alchemists. It caused a sensation in the entire Shanfeng Village."

"What's the result?"

"It turned out that the child was fine. Mr. Ximen was so happy at the time that he thanked those people profusely and even gave the villagers a feast.

But twelve years have passed, and the young master is still the same as before.

Mr. Ximen tried every method he could think of, but it turned out to be of no use at all."

The young man shook his head and sighed.

"The eldest young master is so good-looking, what a pity, what a pity.

They all said that it was because the eldest young master was so good-looking that they left him with this shortcoming."

"That's really a pity."

"It's a pity, but things will change soon."

What Feng Wan and others wanted to hear was this turn of events, but she remembered that the young man said that the Ximen family was going to have a happy event recently.

Could this happy event be related to Fairy Bu Zhi and the demon cultivator?

"Oh? What's the turning point?"

Bai Yu showed that he really wanted to listen, which greatly satisfied the young man's desire to talk.

"I'm telling you, don't tell anyone else."

"Don't worry, we are not familiar with the place here. We will leave soon and we will definitely not cause you any trouble."

"Okay, that's what happened. A few days ago, a group of people came to our Shanfeng Village and found our Mr. Ximen.

I don’t know what was said specifically, but later on, a marriage was arranged for the eldest young master.

We guessed that we should use the blessing to cure the eldest young master's stupidity."

In relatively backward mortal villages, things like this are quite common.

"Oh, is the bride a girl from your village?"

Bai Yu had a bad feeling. Fairy Bu Zhi wouldn't let anyone capture her and make her a bride.

Feng Wan and the cubs in the space thought so too.

If this is really the case, then many things can be explained.

"It's not a girl from our village, she was brought by that group of people. No one has ever seen what that girl looks like.

But as long as she can help our young master, she is a good girl."

It seems that the Ximen family treats their servants well, and this young man is sincerely doing good to their young master.

"You are right. Since we have met with such a happy event, can we also go and be happy?"

"I'm afraid this won't work. The master has clearly stated that only people from this village are allowed to participate."

"Oh, that's it. That's such a pity."

"Okay, it's almost time. I have to go back. You can rest assured and stay here."

"Okay, thank you."

The young man returned to Ximen's house. After boiling the water, the aunt enthusiastically took Feng Wan and others to a room specially reserved for guests.

Close the door and set up boundaries.

The Tyrant Lion also appeared from the darkness.

"Little Wanwan, what should we do next?"

"Wait until night to go to Ximen's house to investigate the situation."

"good."

After nightfall, Feng Wan and others came to the backyard of Ximen's house.

Although Ximen's family is the largest wealthy family in Shanfeng Village, the yard is not very big. Soon, Feng Wan and others searched the whole yard.

However, they are all normal people and have not discovered the whereabouts of Mo Xiu and Fairy Bu Zhi.

It seems that Ximen's house is not simple, there should be some kind of underground secret room.

【Let’s go to the study room again.】

Feng Wan felt that even if there was a secret room, it would most likely be under the study.

【good.】

As soon as he arrived at the door of the study, two people walked over from the opposite side, and Feng Wan hurriedly hid.

"Sir, it's all up to you to take care of the baby."

"It's easy to say that as long as the eldest young master consummates his marriage with that female cultivator, he will return to normal immediately."

"Hey, okay, you have done such a big favor for my Ximen family, I really don't know how to repay you."

"I won't say anything in advance about my repayment."

"Oh, okay."

The two of them opened the door to the study and walked in. The lights in the room came on, but no sound came from inside.

I guess it was the adult Mr. Ximen mentioned who set up the barrier.

But this barrier has no effect on monks in the Mahayana realm and above, and the conversations inside can still be clearly transmitted to the ears.

Bai Yu then relayed what he heard to Feng Wan.

It turns out that they have decided to hold a wedding ceremony for Young Master Ximen tomorrow, and he will become a normal person after consummating his marriage with the bride.

What the man said was true, and Mr. Ximen also firmly believed it.

[Master, the male cultivator who spoke to Mr. Ximen is not a demon cultivator. He is probably the demon cultivator’s lackey in the cultivation sect.]

The demon cultivators are afraid that the demonic aura on their bodies will expose their identities, so now they are looking for orthodox cultivators to help them.

Some monks also do not live up to expectations and do things for the sake of small immediate conveniences.

This is probably the case for male cultivators at the Divine Transformation Realm.

The two then discussed the details of tomorrow's wedding, and then fell silent.

Bai Yu quickly tore a hole in the barrier, and after Feng Wan entered the study, repaired the gap to avoid being discovered by the person who set up the barrier.

Tyrant Lion could see clearly just now that when he pressed a certain part of the wall, a secret door appeared on the wall, from which the two people just entered the secret room.

A quarter of an hour later, there was a loud noise in my ears.

"Let me go, I want to go out..."

The voice was child-like. Although he was shouting at the top of his lungs, he kept repeating these two sentences as if he couldn't say anything else.

"Son, let's just be patient. After tonight, you will get married and consummate your marriage tomorrow, and everything will be fine."

"No, I want to eat."

"It's okay to have some food. Dad will have someone get it right away."

"no no no."

"Young Master, be good and don't make trouble. This is all for your own good."

"Hmph, you are a bad person, go away. Wuwuwu, I want to get out."

"Sir, I'm sorry, Yimeng is ignorant, you must not be angry with him."

Baby, here you go, please feed me in various ways!
Chapter completed!