Little Angel's Birthday

After Qian Yuxi became the godson of Grand Elder Qian Daoliu and the direct disciple of Radiant Feather Douluo, his status immediately rose. Even his new room was exceptionally luxurious; the bed was large enough for three of him to lie on without any problem.

Although he had parted with Angel Sister late last night, Qian Yuxi had not gone to bed early. He had stayed at his desk, tinkering with something, because today was a very important day.

The sun was already high in the sky. Qian Yuxi was sprawled over his desk, sleeping soundly. The tabletop was covered in bamboo shavings and a small knife, while a Bamboo Flute carved with golden patterns lay quietly in his hands.

Ding-dong!

The sound of the doorbell seemed to wake him. His fingers twitched slightly.

Ding-dong, ding-dong...

The doorbell rang again outside. This time, he woke up completely. Rubbing his bleary eyes, he still remembered to grip the Bamboo Flute tightly before standing and walking to the door to open it.

Standing outside was his master, Radiant Feather Douluo, who was looking at him with a somewhat dark expression.

"M-Master?" Qian Yuxi immediately sobered up halfway and instinctively hid the Bamboo Flute behind his back.

Radiant Feather Douluo glanced at his expression, then swept his gaze over the state of the desk. He roughly understood what had happened, and his expression softened at once. "The sun is already high in the sky. What were you doing last night? I called for you twice."

"Well... I was preparing a gift..." Qian Yuxi hurriedly explained, looking a little embarrassed.

"Pfft, hahaha..." Radiant Feather Douluo suddenly laughed. This was the first time he had seen Qian Yuxi looking so awkward.

"What did you prepare? Take it out and let your master have a look."

Qian Yuxi knew there was no way he could bluff his way through this. He brought out the hand hidden behind his back and handed over the Bamboo Flute. The pattern carved onto it appeared to be a Six-Winged Angel, though perhaps because Qian Yuxi was still young, the carving was not quite perfect.

Radiant Feather Douluo accepted it and examined it from all angles. The flute was pale green all over, and the carved patterns looked exquisite. Yet it lacked the Angel's majesty and holiness, instead carrying a touch more spiritual charm.

"Oh? You've been hiding quite a talent, kid. If you weren't a Soul Master, with proper training, you could become a clothing designer for Spirit Hall. But why did you think of giving the Young Master a flute?"

Qian Yuxi was stumped and scratched his head.

I can't exactly say that I studied music before coming to this continent, can I?

"Actually, I wanted to play a tune for Sister."

A trace of surprise appeared in Radiant Feather Douluo's eyes. "I don't recall you ever learning an instrument, kid. Did you learn it overnight?"

"Hehe, I'm just talented. Can't help it." Qian Yuxi put on a child's smug little expression.

Radiant Feather Douluo shook his head. Looking at Qian Yuxi like this, he could not imagine that such a young child possessed this kind of ability. Forget it; he would see how the boy performed when the time came.

"Let's go. The Pope even took the day off today, under his old man's pressure. I'll give you your usual training this afternoon. Tonight, understand?"

"Yes, Master."

Just as Radiant Feather Douluo turned around, he suddenly remembered something. Smacking his forehead, he said, "Your academy enrollment has already been handled. You start tomorrow. Do you want to go take a look now?"

Qian Yuxi did not think much of it and agreed.

Master and disciple flew through the air, arriving at the academy gates in no more than ten breaths. After explaining matters to the guards at the entrance, Radiant Feather Douluo led Qian Yuxi to a three-story dormitory near the teaching building, on the top floor.

"TGS882, this is the place." Radiant Feather Douluo checked the note in his hand. Only after confirming it was correct did he push open the door and lead Qian Yuxi inside.

The first thing Qian Yuxi saw was two beds, though no one was currently there. Naturally, the bedding was provided by the academy, clean and spotless. However, he did not pay much attention to that and instead looked around the room.

"By the way, Master, do you know who my roommate is?" Qian Yuxi asked while inspecting the arrangement around him. After all, they would be brothers living together for several years.

Radiant Feather Douluo glanced at him and said with some difficulty, "That... I don't know either. Maybe it hasn't been assigned yet."

"Alright." Qian Yuxi did not dwell on it. He had only asked casually, though the layout here did have rather good taste.

"Your class is S1 Class. Only children whose Innate Soul Power has reached level eight are qualified to enter. At present, including you, there are only seven children."

Radiant Feather Douluo gave his well-behaved disciple a general introduction. Qian Yuxi nodded, indicating that he understood.

"Alright, that's about it. Let's head back. We'll talk about some things tomorrow."

"Mm."

Worship Hall would be very lively tonight. Even Pope Qian Xunji had specially taken leave, letting the other elders fill in for him. After all, it was his precious daughter's birthday.

At the hour of the Rabbit, dinner was served. The evening's main character sat between the Qian father and son at a large round table. Qian Yuxi sat beside Qian Daoliu, holding the Bamboo Flute in his hands, his face filled with both anticipation and nervousness.

"Come, Little Xue, have a taste. Your Grandpa Guangling specially brought these Soul Beast bird eggs back from the Star Dou Great Forest. They'll help you grow, and they taste good too."

Qian Xunji lifted a bowl of jade-red soup and placed it before Little Angel, his face full of fatherly affection.

"Thank you, Dad!" Qian Renxue said sweetly. She lifted the bowl and sniffed it, and sure enough, a rich fragrance wafted into her nose.

She had only taken a small sip when Second Worship Golden Crocodile Douluo picked up a piece of beast meat and placed it into Little Angel's bowl. "Young Master, Ten-Thousand-Year Ghost Tiger meat."

"Mm-hmm." Qian Renxue nodded quickly, her little mouth still holding that tender piece of meat. She looked utterly adorable.

Qian Yuxi drank his fruit juice as he watched the harmonious family and Little Xue's lovely smile. His heart felt deeply soothed, and before he knew it, a faint smile had appeared on his lips.

How much longer can this happiness last... No, I'll make sure it lasts forever!

Little Xue glanced sideways. Qian Yuxi was staring at her without blinking, looking as though he were lost in thought. She could not help laughing. "Little Xi, what are you daydreaming about?"

"Ah... nothing. The fruit juice is delicious. Sister, eat more. You're the birthday girl today." Qian Yuxi quickly composed himself and pushed the chicken leg in front of him toward Qian Renxue.

Qian Xunji waved at Ju Gui, who was seated beside him. The two understood and brought out six boxes wrapped with ribbons.

"Young Master, these are the gifts prepared for you by the six Revered Elders. Please open them."

Little Angel looked curious and picked up the fifth box first. Among that group of old men, the old child Radiant Feather Douluo understood children better than most.

"Young Master, why not put it on and see?" Radiant Feather Douluo's eyes twinkled as he watched Qian Renxue take out the gift he had prepared.

When the lid was opened, Qian Renxue took it out and saw that it was a pink-and-white headpiece. However, Qian Yuxi's eyes widened.

Cat... Cat Ear Hairpin, Master, you... you're amazing.

This is a hairpin?

Little Angel heard Qian Yuxi's inner voice. She held it up and examined it, then finally put it on under the expectant gazes of master and disciple.

Snow Cat!

After seeing his well-behaved disciple's reaction, Radiant Feather Douluo secretly chuckled to himself. He picked up a cup of beverage and hid his face behind it as he drank.

Little Xi, your master can only help you this much.

Oh my god, Xue'er with cat ears... Hehe, she's really so cute. Master is truly a wonderful person. I'll definitely find a way to get you an Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone someday...

Qian Yuxi screamed wildly in his heart.

Little Angel Qian Renxue, wearing the Pink-White Cat Ear Headpiece, was simply adorable. Especially now, with her head lowered, her long lashes fluttering and her cheeks faintly flushed, she looked so endearing that one could not help but feel tender toward her.

"That Fifth..." Qian Daoliu shot Radiant Feather Douluo a sidelong glance but did not say much. He merely asked his granddaughter, "Little Xue, do you like it?"

"I like it. Thank you, Grandpa Guangling." Wearing the hairpin, Qian Renxue looked so obedient that people could not resist pinching her cheeks a couple of times.

Radiant Feather Douluo responded with a beaming smile, then signaled his well-behaved disciple with his eyes.

"Little Xi, where's your gift? Hurry up and take it out."