The Sweetness of the Seventies
Chapter 285 - 266: Three Hundred Taels of Silver Not Buried Here, Recognizing the Master_3

Chapter 285: Chapter 266: Three Hundred Taels of Silver Not Buried Here, Recognizing the Master_3

"No, I think he’ll leave in half a month, he has a job." He Tiantian asked, "Are you going to follow him? There isn’t a place for cultivation there, is there?"

The Snake King had once said that the spring in the cave still had some spiritual energy, which is why the Little Rotating Turtle went in and didn’t want to come out.

"Haha, as long as I’m with my master, I can cultivate, and my cultivation speed is even faster than before!" the Little Rotating Turtle said proudly, "So I must follow my master. Although his body is now that of an ordinary human, his divine essence is powerful, I can feel it. Sooner or later, he will awaken, and he will definitely remember Little Xuanxuan."

Not Little Xuanxuan again!

That Ancient Great God who looked like Huo Yingjie, was he really so effeminate inside?

Just thinking about it gave her the chills. She liked the vigorous and energetic Huo Yingjie of the present, not a man with the heart of a maiden.

"Since this is your choice, I respect it. I hope you’ll take good care of Brother Yingjie," He Tiantian asked, "I thank you in advance."

"Yeah, even if you didn’t say so, I would," the Little Rotating Turtle said proudly, speaking of its omnipotent and outstanding master.

Meanwhile, Huo Yingjie was taking a bath and thinking about the earlier events, finding them strange!

That little turtle was strange!

He Tiantian’s behavior was also a bit strange!

What was going on?

Huo Yingjie, preoccupied with thoughts, sped up and finished his bath in a short while.

Huo Yingjie vaguely heard He Tiantian talking inside the house, but couldn’t make out the words from a distance. He wanted to get closer, but with Zhang Aijun and Li Yunzhong around, he was too embarrassed to move closer, so he stayed in the yard and said, "Sweet Treasure, bring that little turtle out, I’d like to study it."

He Tiantian had just about finished talking to the Little Rotating Turtle and responded from inside the house, "Okay."

The Little Rotating Turtle couldn’t wait.

Concerned, He Tiantian further instructed, "Your existence must be kept secret from everyone except Brother Yingjie."

"Mhm, mhm," the Little Rotating Turtle said, "I understand. Humans are crazy; I can’t cause trouble for my master."

Haha, its abilities might not be great, but sealing the memories of two humans was a piece of cake for it.

He Tiantian held the little turtle in both hands, and upon seeing Huo Yingjie, the little turtle waved its claws excitedly, not caring one bit about the curious and disdainful look on Huo Yingjie’s face.

Seeing how overjoyed the Little Rotating Turtle was made He Tiantian somewhat jealous; that ungrateful creature had forgotten her, its friend, now that it had its master.

The Little Rotating Turtle stood in Huo Yingjie’s palm, its small mung bean eyes locking eyes with him.

Huo Yingjie’s eyes went a bit crossed, which made the scene somewhat comical.

He Tiantian, holding her clothes, went to wash up.

Huo Yingjie, Zhang Aijun, and Li Yunzhong went inside to avoid any impropriety.

As soon as they were inside, the Little Rotating Turtle used a spell, and Zhang Aijun and Li Yunzhong stood frozen in the distance, their gestures suspended as if time had stopped.

Huo Yingjie was startled and went up to pat Zhang Aijun and Li Yunzhong, "What’s wrong with you? Are you bewitched?"

The Little Rotating Turtle, looking adorable, said, "Master, no, it was me who used a spell to freeze them."

Huo Yingjie was taken aback and then hastily threw the talking creature he was holding, trying to keep calm, he asked, "You... you’re not an electronic toy?"

"Ouch..." the Little Rotating Turtle let out a cry of pain when it hit the ground.

The master was too mean, it had been dropped again!

But since the master had given it life, it was its rebirth parents. Even if its life were demanded, it would have no complaints.

"What’s an electronic toy?" the Little Rotating Turtle asked, tilting its head, "Master, I am Little Xuanxuan! I don’t know why you don’t remember me, but you really are my master..."

Huo Yingjie tried to remain calm. He had encountered many unbelievable things, but today was once again beyond his comprehension.

However, seeing that the "Little Xuanxuan" turtle didn’t mean any harm, Huo Yingjie gathered his courage and asked carefully, "What are you? Why can you talk? Are you sure I’m your master?"

"I am Little Xuanxuan, a Divine Beast Statue that serves as a river guardian. In ancient times, I was just a useless Rotating Turtle that was killed by other spirits. You happened to pass by and saved my Divine Sense, then carved a stone statue just like my body out of an Ancient Profound Stone. You used a drop of your blood to seal my Divine Sense inside. Later, when the spiritual energy here became scarce, you left, instructing me to reside in the Taoyuan River, blessing the local people," the Little Rotating Turtle recounted, while its small black turtle face showed a look of reminiscence.