Kiana's Talent for Cooking

"Going to Ming Capital?"

Nan Fusheng looked at Xu Xiaoyan and asked in surprise, "It's possible, but why do you suddenly want to go to Ming Capital?"

Xu Xiaoyan stuck out her pink tongue, the crystal hair ornament in her hair trembling lightly with the motion. "Fors said so! Spirit Pagoda is holding a Martial Arts Matchmaking Convention in Ming Capital, and she invited us to go watch the fun!"

"Sure."

He agreed almost without hesitation. His gaze swept over Xu Xiaoyan's face, which had brightened slightly with delight, and he was already making plans. This trip to Ming Capital could satisfy the girl's curiosity while also letting him upgrade Xu Xiaoyan's battle armor along the way. Killing two birds with one stone.

"Yay!" Xu Xiaoyan cheered and spun in place, the Star Patterns on her skirt lighting up with a faint glow.

Like a nimble swallow, she darted toward the stairs, her fair little feet tapping out a cheerful rhythm against the wooden steps. "That's great! I'll go tell Xiuxiu, then. We can bring her along too."

Although she, the mistress of the house, had already accepted Bai Xiuxiu's existence, she still had to tell Fors first and see whether she agreed to Nan Fusheng taking three wives.

"Sigh... That bad guy said before that he had something going on with junior schoolmate Na Nali and Miss Gu Yuena, the protagonist of that Martial Arts Matchmaking Convention. This really is..."

Life was not easy. Xiaoyan sighed.

For the sake of this family, she had truly worried herself sick. If Fors could accept three wives, then she would have to keep testing the waters and see whether she could accept a fourth or fifth wife as well.

Just thinking about it made Xu Xiaoyan's scalp tingle.

Fors looked easygoing enough,