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As usual, the little girl was wolfing down her food nearby, while Su Yuan once again played the role of a clay Buddha untouched by mortal sustenance.
After a huge bowl of noodles went "slurp" into her stomach, the little girl patted her round belly, thoroughly satisfied.
"Boss, the bill."
After paying the "enormous sum" of a few copper coins, Su Yuan immediately felt his purse grow thin. Was it time to head to Heavenly Ruins Peak for a free meal and drink, and incidentally seek some justice for his master, who had been dead for many years?
Su Yuan's thoughts had always leaped about.
"Little girl, do you want to visit Heavenly Ruins Peak and see those Danxia landforms?" Su Yuan smiled as he rubbed her head.
"No." The little girl shook her head decisively, flinging off the "demonic claw" atop it.
Whenever Little Martial Uncle looked like this, nothing good ever came of it. The last time he had spoken to her like this, he had tricked her into stealing Master's personal jade pendant. Later, when Master found out, she had been punished with copying several scrolls of scriptures, and her hand had nearly broken...
"Fine! Since you're begging so sincerely, your Martial Uncle will take you out to broaden your horizons!"
Before the little girl could argue, Su Yuan swept his sleeve, and in the blink of an eye, the two of them arrived beneath Heavenly Ruins Peak.
On the day the mountain gates reopened, the crowd flowed like water.
"Hmph..." The little girl turned away sulkily and folded her arms.
Little Martial Uncle was no good at all. He was the worst bad person in the world!
As she thought this, her little mouth stuck out even farther.
"Oh my, young people get old