"Willow God, when will Uncle Meng come back?"
Little Nonpoint looked up at Willow God, whose branches were growing more numerous.
"I don't know." Willow God's voice sounded in Little Nonpoint's heart.
"I miss him so much!" Little Nonpoint crouched beside the Willow Tree, gazing up with such longing that anyone would have pitied him.
"He hid his tea leaves. I don't know where they are either." Willow God remained unmoved by Little Nonpoint's attempt to look adorable.
Little Nonpoint blushed at having his little scheme exposed. "I don't want Uncle Meng's tea leaves..."
His eyes darted about. The little fellow knew how to prepare for lean times while times were good.
Once he grew up, he certainly wouldn't be able to drink Beast Milk anymore.
But as Uncle Meng had said, Milk Tea didn't count as tea, and it didn't count as Beast Milk either!
"I know," Willow God said calmly.
"When Uncle Meng comes back and sees that I brought home a Suanni with its Treasure Bone completely intact, he'll be amazed!"
Little Nonpoint's face beamed with pride. He was so pleased with himself he was nearly blowing snot bubbles.
The willow branches swayed. Willow God said nothing more, but she was quite pleased with Little Nonpoint's performance.
Some distance from Stone Village, a Suanni had died of old age.
Not long ago, Little Nonpoint had ridden the Azure-Scaled Eagle alone and seized the Suanni's corpse from under the eyes of many lurking enemies.
Originally, Little Nonpoint's first Baptism would have used the Suanni's True Blood, but thanks to Meng Chuan, he had a better option.
He had undergone his Baptism early, then entered the Blood Moving Realm.
Even so, a Suanni's corpse was still a great treasure to Stone Village. There was no reason to pass it