Ling Yun gave a soft, inquiring hum in response to Beibei and motioned for her to keep talking.
Beibei also declared that she would help the little one—the latter would be empress while she served as vice-empress, which sent Ling Yun into a fit of laughter.
The little one let out an aha giggle and kept saying that her sister was currently better than her dad.
Little Irene said in a baby voice, "Server-wide dragon-phoenix body integration, the most badass Irene requests to go into battle."
"Protect our team's carry," Beibei added.
Ha-ha!
These two remarks sent them all into a fit of laughter, and Little Irene scratched her head, seeing nothing wrong with it.
"Handsome Uncle, what about my Beibei Temple? Is it still there?"
"What temple? I've never heard of it." Ling Yun's mouth twitched. What kind of mischief had these little ones been up to behind his back, even coming up with a Beibei Temple? Were they starting an underground faction?
"It's the most, most, most... badass temple, and it belongs to Beibei," Beibei said in her baby voice, sounding quite excited as she dragged out the word "most."
"Well, well, so badass. Congratulations to Beibei," Ling Yun replied with amusement. What on earth was running through this child's head?
"Ha-ha!"
Their journey was filled with cheerful laughter, enough to make their throats dry.
As for her temple, Bei Ying Yijue probably hadn't even started recruiting people yet. Besides, they didn't even know where the headquarters was. A little squirt like her—where would she get the money to recruit underlings and build a palace?
At the dining table!
The little one spoke up, "Daddy, how long are we staying here?"
Beibei immediately chimed in, "We can't watch the Calabash Brothers, we can't watch TV, and we can't