The Wangzai Milk Was Stolen

The rest of the way, every shop they passed was selling these Spirit Fruits!

The Little one was almost losing interest. Luckily, Long Yanran had been carrying her the whole time; otherwise, she would have been complaining that she was tired.

Beibei came back and tugged at Long Yanran, her voice sweet and childish. "Auntie, Wangzai Milk!" After saying that, she even looked disdainful. If she hadn't remembered, they definitely wouldn't have gotten any to drink tonight.

Long Yanran took it out. They were supposed to get it, after all, and she had already promised they wouldn't put it off until tomorrow.

Along the street, many female cultivators who adored little children stopped to gaze at the four adorable little girls, their beautiful eyes practically begging to take them home. They looked especially cute drinking their Wangzai Milk.

"Afu, go ask what those girls are drinking. Better yet, see if you can snatch me a bottle!"

The speaker was a boy of seven or eight!

He was fairly good-looking. The God Realm really did have different soil and water; at only seven or eight, he already had the build of a twelve- or thirteen-year-old on Blue Star.

The fellow beside him was his lackey. The boy was only at the Nascent Soul Realm, while his lackey was at the Tribulation Crossing Stage. Thanks to his family's standing in Azure Dragon City, he was usually arrogant and domineering. Plenty of Immortal Emperors would humor him rather than bully someone younger.

"Yes, Young Master Wei." Afu nodded. If the boy had taken a liking to something, he had to snatch it for him.

Long Yanran carried the Little one along at the back. The Little one was sucking on her Wangzai Milk, her eyes fixed on Afu behind Long Yanran. Why was