He imagined for a mont, if he had a face like that, he’d probably be too afraid to go out.
"Although Uncle has a thick skin, Aunt Yiyun was really scared just now. It’s already scary during the day, but if it’s nightti..."
He didn’t finish the sentence, being just a child, everyone could imagine what he ant.
Gong Cheng heard the little baby’s words, his step faltered, almost biting his own tongue. It was so embarrassing, and in front of the kids too!
Those Color-Painter Birds are truly detestable, but it’s probably those reckless youngsters who are to bla.
They even thought about eating the at of the Color-Painter Birds. Why don’t they just fly into the sky? They’re really trying to infuriate to death! Especially later, when he asked Lan Zhiyi, and even Lan Zhiyi had no idea about this.
"Zhiyi initially wanted to deal with those brats, or send them back to Daqing Kingdom, but later thought since you were arriving soon, it would be best for you to handle it personally, Second Brother."
He added another sentence.
In short, the disgrace he’s suffered this ti cannot be for nothing!
Upon hearing Gong Cheng’s words, An Jiuyue turned to look at Qian Jiyun. Those people indeed should be dealt with. Capturing Color-Painter Birds from the demonic beast plane to eat—what kind of operation is that?
Aren’t they afraid those Color-Painter Birds might be poisonous?
If it had been the Old Guardian, that might be fine, but Gong Cheng just clearly said it was a few new guards.
These newbies dare to do things even the Old Guardian wouldn’t. It seems troubles around them will only increase in the future.
If that’s the case, then there’s no need to be polite. They should be dealt with as they deserve.
"With this entry to Huayan Peak, I officially hand over Camp Zhan Yun to Zhiyi," Qian Jiyun said.
An Jiuyue: "..."
That’s quite a straightforward and rough thod!
Gong Cheng also looked at his Second Brother speechlessly. He thought he’d get a strong backer but ended up with soone who just hands off responsibilities, thinking it’s all settled.
"Why are you all looking at like that? I’ve got a lot of things to do, not just one or two," Qian Jiyun said, feeling a bit guilty as they stared at him, touching his nose.
"Dad, don’t you feel guilty?"
Little Qian Yinuo tilted his head and asked his dad.
Doing such irresponsible things, isn’t that just like his dad? He needs to learn this thod for future use!
"Why should I feel guilty?"
Qian Jiyun looked down at his son.
"Or perhaps, don’t give it to your uncle, give it to you? Passing the business from father to son, it’s only natural." He asked.
"Please no!"
The little baby shook his head repeatedly.
Spare him, he still wants to go on adventures with dad and mom to other planes. He definitely doesn’t want to be stuck at Huayan Peak.
"Nuonuo thinks Uncle is a genius. Geniuses should be doing important things. It’s most appropriate to hand over Camp Zhan Yun to Uncle."
He quickly stated his position. As long as the responsibility didn’t fall on him, he didn’t care whose shoulders it landed on.
Gong Cheng listened to the little baby’s words, walking forward and glancing down at this little nephew.
So young, and he’s already so slippery with his words. Where did he learn that from? Surely not from his Second Brother, that silent gourd. Must be from his sister-in-law?
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