The Arrogant Immortal
Chapter 320 - 319: Three Profligate Sons

Chapter 320: Chapter 319: Three Profligate Sons

Just as she stepped out of the cave abode.

"Squawk?!"

A small Immortal Crane rushed over.

It bumped into Xie Jiuniang’s small figure, making her almost unable to stand steady, "Damn, Little Crane, you’ve gotten fatter again!"

"Squawk squawk."

The Little Immortal Crane had indeed grown bigger.

Compared to when she first saw it, it had grown more than double in size, and those crane eyes had become more spirited, revealing human-like intelligence.

If it was a child at first sight,

Now it ought to be considered a teenager.

Xie Jiuniang smiled and said, "Have you been guarding outside the cave all this time? Don’t deny it, if you weren’t always guarding, how would you rush up to me as soon as I come out?"

"Squawk squawk."

The Little Immortal Crane babbled a lot.

Unfortunately, Xie Jiuniang didn’t understand.

The translation tool Jian Lingyan was in seclusion.

Xie Jiuniang flipped onto the Immortal Crane’s back, a small figure flew out from the cave abode, in a blink of an eye it clung to her back, the rich aroma of alcohol rushed to her nose, making her sneeze.

"Weren’t you playing in the wine?" Xie Jiuniang asked, sounding annoyed.

"Go play, play play."

Little Fatty giggled.

Xie Jiuniang didn’t want to take Little Fatty to play; she lifted him by his arm, pinched out two Dust Cleansing Techniques to remove the alcohol smell from his body, then tossed him into Small Tortoise Shell. Then, she pinched out another Dust Cleansing Technique for herself.

To remove the alcohol smell that had clung to her.

At this time, the four Great Demon Guards were dumbfounded.

She Mei almost fell out of the tree in shock, "The Little Master has a child? How did I not notice!"

"A one-year-old child?"

"No, that’s not right. We’ve been following the Little Master, but we never saw her with a man, right?"

"Who says there isn’t one? The Xuanyuan Family kid is the one."

"That’s really the case. That kid often visits the Little Master’s cave abode, and each time he stays for a long while. He must be the child’s father."

"..."

Luckily, Jian Lingyan was in seclusion and did not hear their discussion, so he couldn’t tell Xie Jiuniang about it.

Xie Jiuniang didn’t use her Divine Sense, nor did she have the habit of eavesdropping on others’ conversations. Otherwise, if she were accused out of the blue of having a child and tied to a man, especially one involved with Xuanyuan You, that whiny kid, she would probably explode with anger.

Riding on the Little Immortal Crane, she flew downward.

In the orchard halfway up the mountain.

It served as Dashan’s residence and orchard, where she saw Song Baobao and Xuanyuan You.

Anyone who saw the two of them would surely address them as the Rich Young Mistress and Young Master.

The two had started a bonfire in the orchard.

On the flat grounds among the woods, there were finely carved tables and chairs, elegant tea sets, rare fruits, and delicious food.

Next to them stood a jar of Monkey Wine, as well as two large sea bowls.

Song Baobao drank until her cheeks were rosy and radiant.

Xuanyuan You, however, was lying leisurely on the grass, picking his teeth with a blade of grass, his legs crossed proudly.

Next to the remnants of the fire, were there some eggshells?

Had they already eaten??

Xie Jiuniang leaped down.

Song Baobao’s eyes lit up, and she hugged Xie Jiuniang tightly, "Xiaojiu, we finally meet again, hahaha! I almost missed you to death."

"But how come you’re still so short?"

Song Baobao lifted her pale, jade-like hand and gestured back and forth above Xie Jiuniang’s head and her own chest, "Just a little higher than my chest."

"I’m short and proud of it because I reached Foundation Establishment early," Xie Jiuniang retorted with towering confidence, her mouth moving faster than her brain.

Song Baobao still smiled warmly.

Xie Jiuniang continued calmly, "Who made me reach Foundation Establishment at the age of thirteen? I can only be short, but it’s also almost time. I’m already a Golden Core True Person now. Next is Infant Formation, and then I can rebuild my physical body."

Song Baobao stood there, stunned.

Xuanyuan You was equally stunned.

The blade of grass in his mouth fell without him noticing.

"Li, Little Profiteer, did you really reach Foundation Establishment at thirteen?" Xuanyuan You flipped over excitedly and approached Xie Jiuniang, looking her up and down, "Wasn’t it said to be at fifteen?!"

Xie Jiuniang’s heart skipped a beat.

Did I speak too soon?

Sure enough, spending time with a fool can infect you with foolishness.

Xie Jiuniang put on a stern face and pointed at the eggshells by the fire, "Did you guys eat this without waiting for me?"

"Well, you were in seclusion, and when the eggs were roasted, we just went ahead and ate," Xuanyuan You said unconcernedly.

That really irritated Xie Jiuniang.

Song Baobao came over with a smile and put her hand on Xie Jiuniang’s shoulder, "It’s a misunderstanding, Xiaojiu. We were just eating ordinary beast eggs, the higher-level Demonic Beast eggs haven’t been roasted yet. Look, we are waiting for you!"

"Well, that’s good to hear."

Now Xie Jiuniang was satisfied.

The three of them started roasting beast eggs again.

Song Baobao took out a Demonic Beast egg, bigger than a large jar meant for storing wine, indeed a higher-level Demonic Beast egg, and a newly born one at that, not yet fully formed.

Such a large egg, once roasted, would be enough for the three of them.

So, Xie Jiuniang offered to help.

She rekindled the remaining fire.

Xuanyuan You went to gather dry firewood.

There was no shortage of dry branches in the orchard; material was readily available on the spot.

Song Baobao squatted next to Xie Jiuniang, chirping nonstop.

She endured it for the sake of the beast eggs.

"How is Auntie Lan? I haven’t seen her in a long time, I really miss her. Why don’t we go look for her together?" To Song Baobao, Mo Lan was, after all, a little different.

Xie Jiuniang glanced sideways at Song Baobao.

Seeing Song Baobao again, it seemed as if nothing had changed, yet it was different.

Compared to her previous simplicity, she had grown up quite a bit, become more street-smart. Of course, such growth came at a not-so-light cost, looking at her now, one could say she was almost turning evil.

Xie Jiuniang had no idea what stories lay between her and her sister Song Qinglian.

And Xie Jiuniang had no desire to investigate.

Everyone has secrets, just like herself, full of secrets.

Song Baobao sat beside her, jokingly saying, "I often hear about your deeds in the Northern Region, you seem to lead a very colorful life."

"That’s just everyone being kind."

Xie Jiuniang smiled meaningfully, "You must be living well, after all, your sister takes good care of you."

Song Baobao’s smile faltered slightly, "Mutual admiration, mutual admiration."

"Mutual admiration, I’m quite envious of you."

"Heh, I envy you too."

Envy my foot, it’s all unspeakable sorrow.

Xuanyuan You returned with a pile of firewood, "What are you chatting about, looks so cheerful."

"I was just saying, I envy Xiaojiu," Song Baobao chuckled and picked up a stick, tossing it into the fire, "How about we don’t roast the egg and just boil it in water instead?"

"Sure," Xuanyuan You had no objections.

Xie Jiuniang insisted, "Roasted eggs are more fragrant than boiled ones, I want a roasted egg."

Without waiting for a response from the other two, she smeared the huge egg with a layer of mud and poked apart the fire to place it in the middle.

Song Baobao watched the egg in the fire and asked, "Can I raise a question?"

"What?" Xie Jiuniang replied casually.

Song Baobao uncertainly asked, "Can a common fire roast a high-level Demonic Beast egg?"

"I’ve done it with Little Profiteer and it works!" Xuanyuan You patted his chest to assure, "Last time we were in the Secret Realm and roasted with ordinary fire. New eggs, whether high-level or low-level, are easy to roast."

"Oh oh, then let’s wait to eat."

The three huddled together, eagerly awaiting the high-level beast egg to cook.

Suddenly, the beast egg in the fire unexpectedly flew up and then steadily landed in the hands of a person standing behind them.

"You three reckless brats!" The newcomer was gritting his teeth in anger.