dognovel Chapter 49 Yang Jian's Little Arrogance
Chapter 49 Yang Jian's Little Arrogance
"Am I really that bad at the job?"
"I got rejected again!"
Xiao Yangjiao looked up to the sky and let out a long howl. How many times is this now?
She refused to believe she couldn't find a master who would respect her.
She visited each of the Twelve Golden Immortals one by one.
Surely there will be someone blind enough to fall for her?
"If the Chan Sect doesn't want me, I'll go to the Jie Sect."
The Tongtian Sect Master had even more disciples, and the entry requirements weren't as high. Not only that, he was the disciple who received the most magic treasures from the Hongjun Ancestor.
Yang Jiao howled for a long time.
The Jade Cauldron Immortal didn't even dare to utter a word of coaxing. After calculating with his fingers, he realized that this boy was absolutely not to be trifled with.
Faced with the two real people's eyes, which seemed to fear that she might be touched by them, Yang Jiao's young heart was deeply wounded.
[Ding! Host has learned Cloud Flight. Fly for ten miles and receive 1 Token Fragment.]
good news!
The distance from Qianyuan Mountain to Guanjiang Estuary is about 600 li, and flying back would yield a full 60 fragments!
"Gathering a little, turning the illusory into the real, it will quickly manifest."
As soon as she finished speaking, a tiny cloud appeared beneath her feet, just big enough for both feet to stand on.
Yang Jiao then flew away unsteadily, leaving Yu Ding Zhenren standing there, pulling Tai Yi Zhenren and jumping up and down in frustration.
"You absolutely have to vouch for me, I didn't teach them!"
The art of cloud riding requires magical power. The more powerful the cultivator, the faster they can fly. Yang Jiao has only just learned it, and is already quite slow.
They flew from dawn till dusk, and then stayed up all night until the sun was at its brightest the next day.
We've finally arrived at Yangjia Village!
What should have been a half-hour journey on the Qiongzhi took her a full day and a half to fly!
The reason Yang Jiao dared to return so slowly was that he learned through surveillance at Guanjiang Estuary that Yao Ji had gone out to search for the Primordial Purple Qi and had not yet returned.
[Ding! Congratulations, host, you have flown 639 miles. Reward: Token Fragment x63.]
The moment the system reward arrived, Yang Jiao stepped off the cloud and collapsed to the ground. She was too tired; her legs were numb from standing.
but……
"You damn system, you've tricked me out of my token again! Why didn't you record the rounding in your database?"
So the remaining nine miles were just wiped out like that?
She angrily got up with great difficulty and had just stepped into the house.
A child, just over two feet tall, wearing only a bib and carrying a baby bottle about his own size, walked past.
...This is outrageous!
She hadn't been home for a month, and Yang Jian had learned to walk!
Yang Jiao ran over and stood in front of her younger brother, watching him suckle at his little mouth.
"what?"
Yang Jian felt a shadow looming over his head. When he looked up, a beautiful young woman with delicate features was standing in front of him.
Oh, she looks a bit like her mother.
"Jian'er".
Yang Jiao called out.
Yang Jian was taken aback, then took off running towards the house, still suckling milk as he ran, calling out to the adults every now and then:
"Daddy, suckle suckle, a little kidnapper is calling my name! Sucking."
Just yesterday, Yang Tianyou had told him the story of a kidnapper who stole children to exchange for money. Immediately, Yang Jian's legs were practically smoking from swinging them around.
Yang Tianyou hurriedly came out of the house.
Upon closer inspection, it turned out that the kidnapper her son had mentioned was actually her daughter, who had run away a month ago and only recently returned.
His face darkened immediately.
Yang Jiao shrank back.
He resigned himself to his fate.
"bring it on."
As a result, she was too familiar with the situation to go through this process.
He walked up to Yang Tianyou with an air of superiority and then slumped into a chair.
Then he looked up at his father and said:
"Go ahead and hit me."
Before Yang Tianyou could even get angry, Yang Jian was already indignant.
"Hey, what are you yelling about? This is my father."
No sooner had he finished speaking than Yang Jian received a slap on the head. Yang Tianyou straightened his face and corrected him:
"What do you mean, 'hey'? This is your own sister."
"Sister?" He took a sip of milk.
Yang Jian had heard about his older sister from his parents every day, but this was the first time he had met her. He felt that his sister wasn't as formidable as his father had described.
Isn't he just a kid who's a little older than me?
Father always says that compared to his sister, he is stupid.
He could run and talk after only three months!
Suckling sounds.
Yang Tianyou sighed and looked at his daughter. Ever since the miracle he witnessed when she was one year old during her first birthday celebration, he hadn't really interfered much in her life.
But after all, he's just a child.
As parents, how could we not worry?
Now that I see her standing safely in front of me, I feel a weight lifted from my heart.
That's it.
"You've been precocious since childhood and have the ability to make friends. Your parents only have one request for you."
There must be absolutely no danger.
Yang Jiao lowered her head guiltily.
From stealing peaches from the Heavenly Court to beating up the Dragon King of the East Sea.
Hey, we absolutely can't let them know!
"Oh, right, Father!"
Yang Jiao suddenly pointed to a baby suckling at the bottle, which was visibly almost empty.
"How could my little brother have run away?!"
Speaking of this, Yang Tianyou turned back into the house, took out the remaining peach, and said:
“Didn’t you bring back three peaches of immortality? Your mother ate one to replenish her spiritual energy, and then, seeing that Jian’er had been unable to speak or crawl for over a month, she ground that peach into juice and fed it to him. There was one last one left for you, but you haven’t come back yet…”
As Yang Jiao listened, her mind went blank.
"so what?"
"Uh, your peaches are really amazing. They grow rapidly after just one bite, and they've reached their current size in just two months."
It doesn't matter if they can run and talk.
The important question is, is it really okay for a three- or four-month-old baby to drink so much milk?
If someone wets the bed at night, Yangjia Village will be flooded!
Seeing his daughter's gaze, Yang Tianyou, already used to it, said:
"Not many, only six or seven bottles a day."
Compared to your childhood hobby of weightlifting, what's your brother drinking milk?!
As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Jian's chubby pink face sank in slightly as he forcefully finished sucking in the last drop.
He held the large baby bottle and lifted it up.
"Daddy, fill up with milk."
Luckily, our mother is a goddess; otherwise, with your drinking habits, your father's meager tuition fees wouldn't be enough to support you.
As soon as Yang Tianyou left, Yang Jian put his hands behind his back and circled around the rumored older sister, looking at her intently.
Those bright, dark eyes darted around, full of curiosity:
"You don't have three heads and six arms, so why does Father always say you're amazing?"
After listening, Yang Jiao smiled.
"I'll take you to see the three-headed, eight-armed creature sometime."
Yang Jian hadn't eaten the peaches of immortality before she left home, and he had no memory of her, so it's understandable that he felt unfamiliar with her.
Yang Jian didn't believe it after hearing it.
She must be lying; there's no one who looks like that.
Her little mouth was pouting high.
He turned his head away, completely ignoring Yang Jiao.
Seeing this, Yang Jiao poked his soft, chubby cheek with her fingertip until a small dimple appeared before she stopped, coaxing him:
"Call me 'sister' and let me hear it."
"I won't call you that!"
Yang Jian rubbed his stinging face, his eyes filled with accusation, before quietly whispering something in Yang Jiao's ear.
"If you secretly add a bottle of milk for me at night, I'll call your name."
Oh.
When you grow up, I'll make you laugh until you drop!
The Milk-Drinking Monk.