888 Mighty Little Rakshasa! (1)
After getting pregnant, Yu Wan became more sleepy than before. However, on this day, she still woke up early for no other reason than that the supplies in the Chaoyang Hall were about to run out and she needed to go down the mountain to buy them. In the past, this was always a matter for Sikong Changfeng and his disciples, but because there were too many things that they needed, Yu Wan decided to personally go to the market.
When she opened her eyes, Yan Jiuchao was no longer by the bed. She did not need to guess to know that he had gone to comprehend the Longevity Technique. Yu Wan had privately asked Sikong Changfeng how long it took her great-grandfather to break through from the sixth level to the eighth level. Sikong Changfeng’s answer was that it took ten to twenty years to break through.
Yu Wan immediately did not have any hopes for her husband.
Yu Wan was neatly dressed and packing her things. Suddenly, she felt the Nether Mountain shake. A coldness that was like frost instantly enveloped the entire Chaoyang Hall. It was powerful and wanton, but also familiar.
She stopped in her tracks. “This is…”
Before she could figure it out, Qing Yan’s excited cry came from the courtyard. “Jiuchao has broken through to the seventh level of the Longevity Technique!”
Yu Wan: “Uh…”
What happened to ten or twenty years?
Xiaobao and Er’bao were still sleeping soundly. Dabao woke up and touched his little bald head, looking at his mother adorably.
Yu Wan walked over and pinched his little nose dotingly. “Daddy has already broken through. Why aren’t you saying anything?”
Dabao tilted his head and blinked at Yu Wan. Yu Wan had lost to him. Forget it, there was still time. She could slowly teach him how to speak. Yu Wan put on Dabao’s shirt and handed him a pair of pants. He could already clumsily put on his pants himself. After he put it on, he magically walked around the courtyard.
“You wore it yourself?”
It was Qing Yan’s voice.
Dabao nodded.
“Dabao is awesome!” Qing Yan smiled and rubbed his head.
He went to Shadow Thirteen and Shadow Six’s room.
Shadow Six: “Dabao is really awesome!”
Then, he went to Old Cui and Grandma’s room.
“Aiyo, why is my Dabao so capable?” Old Cui praised him from the beginning to the end.
After showing off his pants skills, Dabao returned to his room in satisfaction.
His two younger brothers had also woken up and were clumsily wearing pants. However, the two of them were not as lucky as Dabao. One of them was wearing his pants upside down, and the other was wearing his two chubby legs into a pant tube.
Dabao looked at his younger brothers who were fighting against their pants and walked out arrogantly.
“Master Ah Wei is in seclusion. After breakfast, you’ll go to Uncle Qing Yan’s place, understand?” Yu Wan took the underwear and changed Er’bao and Xiaobao.
When Xiaobao heard this, he felt that something was wrong. He widened his eyes and said, “Where are you going?”
Yu Wan said warmly, “I’m going down the mountain…”
Xiaobao hugged Yu Wan’s thigh. “We want to go too!”
“Go,” Er’bao said coquettishly.
“Mm.” Dabao nodded like an old cadre.
Yu Wan could not dissuade the three little fellows. In the end, she agreed to bring them along. However, the premise was that they did not cause trouble and could not leave her sight. The three of them patted their chests and agreed.
Jinghong was the smartest disciple in the Chaoyang Hall. He accompanied Yu Wan. He prepared two carriages, one for the four of them to ride, and the other for storing supplies. The coachman was him and his eldest senior brother.
The most dangerous place now was the Nether Mountain. After all, it had been targeted by the Sang family. In comparison, the Nether Capital was very safe.
There was a secret exit to the Nether Mountain. It was neither in the Sikong family nor in the Saintess Hall. Instead, they could reach it by following the small river near the Chaoyang Hall and passing through a small pine forest that had been used as a smokescreen. Ah Wei had gotten lost here, which was why he accidentally entered the Nether Mountain.
“Not many people know about this exit. Other than Eldest Senior Brother and me, there’s only Young Master Changfeng,” Jinghong explained to Yu Wan as she carried the little black eggs into the carriage.
“Why are you telling me such a big secret?” Yu Wan teased him.
Jinghong scratched his head. “Aren’t you… the descendant of the Ancestor? I heard you call the Ancestor Great Grandpa that day.”
Ah, this kid, it turned out that he already knew her background. No wonder he had been so eagerly attentive these few days.
Yu Wan did not ask him where he had heard it. This was not important. If she wanted to hide it, she could hide it no matter what. If he could hear it, it could only mean that she subconsciously did not want to hide her background anymore.
“By the way, Madam, what do you want to buy?” Jinghong asked.
Yu Wan said, “I want to buy some herbs, ready-made clothes, and some spices and ingredients.”