Little Yuechu received Xiao Tian's assurance and expressed her anticipation for what would happen in a week.
It was late at night when Xiao Tian took Little Yuechu and Fugui'er back, only to be caught by Dongfang Qinlan and Tushan Yaya.
"Confess and you'll be treated leniently; resist and you'll be punished severely!"
"Tell me, what did you take them to do?"
Dongfang Qinlan picked up Little Yuechu, sniffed her nose.
"Hey, Brother Tian, you didn't take them out for Cola Sprite?"
"He went to steal some milk." Tushan Yaya smiled and pointed to the milk stains left on Wangquan Fugui's lips.
"Drink milk." Dongfang Qinlan stared at Xiao Tian, forgetting that the Martial Soul drinks Xiao Tian could make also included pure milk.
" Divine Fire Manor has enough dairy products."
"It doesn't smell as good as Uncle Xiao Tian Tian's Martial Soul Drink," Fugui'er said honestly in his childish voice.
"Mmm." Little Yuechu nodded, remembering how Xiao Tian had given them special treatment before to help them avoid being discovered after they drank Sprite Cola, and even gave them pure milk instead.
Little Yuechu said that he doesn't dislike drinking milk, but the milk from the Divine Fire Manor was terrible! It didn't taste good at all!
So, that night, after Little Yuechu and Fugui'er were forced to sleep, one man and two women lay on the roof, drinking the Martial Soul beverage, pure milk.
"It still feels a bit different from Cola and Sprite, but since the kid likes it, Brother Tian, you'll have to put in the effort."
Xiao Tian's lips twitched; he was about to become a stay-at-home dad.
"By the way, Miss Yan Lingji, wouldn't you like a drink?" Xiao Tian turned his head and glanced at Yan Lingji, whose Little Fire was hidden in the void.
"No, Lafite is enough."
Time flies, and May has passed. Little Yuechu and Fugui'er have grown very quickly. Before they were even a year old, they were already the height of three or four-year-olds, thanks to the genetic talent they inherited from their parents.
Little Yuechu, following in the footsteps of Dongfang Qinlan, has become another mischievous little devil in the Divine Fire Manor!
In a large pond at the Divine Fire Manor, the Buddhist-style health Grandmaster, Old Master Dongfang, is fishing without bait, basking in the sun, looking quite content.
"I was originally thinking of passing on Qinlan's spiritual power to Little Yuechu, but now it seems completely unnecessary." Old Master Dongfang glanced at the buildings in the distance, where smoke and flames were billowing from the rooftops, and a small figure could be vaguely seen moving about, with several adults chasing after it.
"There's no need for that. After all, he's my child, and Little Yuechu was nourished by various elixirs while still in his mother's womb," Xiao Tian chuckled.
"Haha, thankfully that brat from the Wangquan Family isn't too troublesome, otherwise my manor wouldn't be able to withstand the chaos."
"If only Little Yuechu were as well-behaved as Fugui'er. Senior Brother Zheming said that if someone is caught in the fire at the inner treasury, they must be given a good lesson." Dongfang Qinlan arrived with Fugui'er, eating candied hawthorns.
" Qinlan, the commotion you caused back then was no less than that of Little Yuechu." Old Master Dongfang couldn't help but recall when Dongfang Qinlan was two years old, she set fire to not only the inner treasury, but also half of the manor.
"It's confirmed." Xiao Tian curled his lip.
"Hehe, it's definitely not because of me! Brother Tian, you were definitely more mischievous than me when you were little." Dongfang Qinlan immediately shifted the blame.
Just as Xiao Tian was about to continue arguing with Dongfang Qinlan, he suddenly sensed something, and a smile curled up at the corner of his mouth.
"This is going to be good. They're messing with the Grand Duke Jupiter. Tsk tsk."
"The old man's bones are all set, looks like he needs some exercise." Old Master Dongfang also noticed this, the texture of the fishing rod in his hand cracking silently.
At this moment, Little Yuechu, who had set the fire and caused a disturbance, evaded the pursuit of the manor disciples and arrived at the abandoned storeroom.