Primordial Wilderness: I Am Hong Yun, and at the Start I Traded My Saint Position for a Wife, Volume 272

"Isn't this Martial Mother?"

"But the one I saw before was definitely her!"

Hou Tu was someone he had naturally met before.

But the last time Hong Yun had offered to take him as a disciple, Xuanming had been there.

That had led the little fellow to mistake Xuanming for Martial Mother.

At that moment, Gong Gong, Zhurong, and Zhen Yuan Zi all froze for a moment, then immediately burst into gleeful laughter.

Fortunately, Huluwa didn't feel embarrassed in the slightest.

He immediately let go of Xuanming and threw himself at Hou Tu, chirping happily, "Martial Mother!"

Hou Tu gave a faint, wry smile.

Then Huluwa's innocent sincerity made her laugh!

She first shot Hong Yun a look, then smiled warmly as she teased Huluwa.

Hou Tu definitely didn't blame Huluwa.

What harm could a child possibly mean?

If anyone was to blame,

then it was only his master, who was shameless!

After everyone had laughed, Candle Dragon invited the four Ancestral Shamans to sit down.

Hou Tu naturally sat beside Hong Yun.

The three little ones stood below, side by side in a row.

Wu Tian's lips curled slightly as she snorted,

"Idiot, you can't even recognize your own Martial Mother!"

Although she had mistaken her too,

at least she hadn't rushed up and called the wrong person in front of everyone like Huluwa had.

So she still had every reason to tease him.

Huluwa didn't care in the slightest!

"Hmph!"

"Who says you can only have one Martial Mother?"

"How do you know I got it wrong?"

Although the little fellow was childish, his instincts were unusually sharp.

He could read the older ones' feelings as clearly as if they were written on their faces!

Everyone was obviously happy!

And even though the teacher looked wry, he was