The Cultivator's Reborn to 1970s
Chapter 117 - 99 (first watch)

Chapter 117: 99 (first watch)

Lan Tian looked after Taohua as she left, her eyes a bit complex, glancing towards Mo Junhua. This life was indeed different from her past life; this time, Mo Junhua did not take Taohua with him to the troop. She remained in the village, her fate uncertain.

The whole Mo Yuanle family came out to send off Lan Tian, at her request. They accompanied her to the entrance of the village. Lan Tian held onto the hands of Grandma Sun and Zhao Li, unwilling to let go, playfully begging them to see her off to the county town. The work in the fields could spare a day or two, and both Grandma Sun and Zhao Li could not bear to part with Lan Tian, so they decided to take her to the county town.

At Mo Junhua’s side, only Wang Guiyu and Chunhua came to see him off. Wang Guiyu held on to Mo Junhua, giving nonstop advice, while Chunhua was there just to make up numbers; finding it hard to jump into the conversation with her brother, she simply chatted with Lan Tian.

"Lan Tian, once you’re gone, there’ll be no one to talk to me. Who knows when we’ll meet again. Be careful when you’re out there; city folk can be cunning, and you’re not the scheming type, so don’t let others bully you. Stay away from troubles and watch out for people setting traps for you."

Lan Tian took out a peach bead bracelet from her bag, or rather, from her Sleeve Universe, and put it on Chunhua’s wrist, "I got it. Little housekeeper, if you keep fussing, you’ll never get married. Wear the bracelet and don’t take it off." Lan Tian shook her wrist, revealing her own bracelet, "See this? My Master made it. It’s for protection. Not just me, but my grandma, my uncle, and my auntie are all wearing one."

After thinking a bit, she took out two more bracelets for Chunhua, "These two are for your mom and dad. Tell them your brother got them from a temple. It’s good for the health of the elderly."

Chunhua winked and smiled suggestively at her, earning an eye roll from Lan Tian, "What are you thinking about? Your mom and dad will only take it to heart if they hear it from your brother. Make sure to keep an eye out, don’t let anyone deceive them. Put these on them when you get home. It’s not easy to come by something from my Master; once lost, they cannot be found again."

Lan Tian had a reclusive Master, and Chunhua knew about it, but aside from Lan Tian, no one else, including her family, had seen him. Chunhua had heard a few things about this reclusive expert from Mo Yuanle: that he was very impressive.

Chunhua had seen the peach bead bracelets worn by Grandma Sun’s family purely by chance and had asked out of curiosity, only then did she learn they were from Lan Tian, who had received them from her reclusive Master.

People have close and distant relations, and Chunhua understood this. All of her achievements were thanks to Lan Tian, and so she was very content. She hadn’t expected that today, she too would receive a bracelet from Lan Tian.

Chunhua hugged Lan Tian, laughing, "I knew you cared about me the most, Lan Tian."

Lan Tian pushed her away, her face full of distaste, "Go away, I can’t stand you. Once I’m in Shanghai, I’ll ask for you to see if Grandpa takes disciples. But don’t get your hopes up too high."

"Got it," Chunhua quickly put on the bracelet, waving goodbye, "Have a smooth journey."

After Wang Guiyu finished speaking with Mo Junhua, she came over to say a few words to Lan Tian about taking care of herself, living well with Mo Junhua, and so on. Not wanting to overstep in front of Grandma Sun and her family, Wang Guiyu said her farewells.

When they arrived at the site, Lan Tian asked Mo Yuanle to drive the ox cart towards the photography studio. Mo Yuanle was a competent driver, taking them wherever Lan Tian directed. Zhao Li watched the direction of the ox cart, opposite to the bus station, and hurriedly tapped his shoulder, shouting, "Wrong way, wrong way, the station is that way, where are you heading?"

"Auntie, no mistake, I asked Uncle to take us here. There’s a photography studio ahead, and since we’re all together, it’s a good time to take a family portrait. We’ll get the photo enlarged and hang it in the hall, so Tiantian can see me every day. Once I’m settled in Shanghai, you can send the photo to me, so I can see you all every day as well," Lan Tian reasoned, and Grandma Sun nodded in agreement, Zhao Li also thought it was a good idea. The whole family went to the photography studio.

It was the same young Master at the photography studio, who had a deep impression of the two. Seeing Lan Tian and her group, he hurried forward to greet them, then went to the counter to take out the photos, personally handing them to Mo Junhua. He was a big shot not to be trifled with.

The young Master saw Lan Tian, started to smile, but upon noticing the icy air emanating from the big shot beside her, he promptly wiped the smile off his face, leading the group to the inner room with utmost seriousness.

Grandma Sun sat in the middle, with Mo Yuanle and his wife on the left, and Lan Tian and Mo Junhua on the right. The photography Master kept asking Mo Yuanle to relax, as his facial expression was too severe. After several unsuccessful attempts and frustrated by the lack of effect, Zhao Li pinched him at his waist.

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