The Little Sister in the Cultivation World

Chapter 352 Childish Revenge

Su Xingbang wasn't surprised by the answer at all. Feeling a little guilty, he glanced back at Langya, who was lying outside the door pretending to be asleep with his eyes closed, and the little newbie next to him. Then he covered the microphone with his hand and lowered his voice, saying, "The commander asked me to ask you if Langya could leave a few kids behind... Ouch~ Langya, what are you doing? My butt... It hurts! It hurts! It hurts! Let go..."

"Ha~" Su Jiaojiao almost burst out laughing when she heard this. After listening to the chaotic sounds on the other end of the line, she finally hung up the phone with satisfaction.

Should we keep the child?
Or are they dogs or wolves here?

Ew... Oh my god, the scene is too beautiful for her to look at!
Well, on the other hand, after all, it's been a friendship of over a thousand years. If that day ever comes, she'll definitely send the money as a gift.

It's definitely not for the sake of watching the fun!
Meanwhile, Wolf Fang was baring its teeth and chasing after Su Xingbang's buttocks, no matter how much Su Xingbang pleaded, it was to no avail.

As soon as he opens his mouth to explain, he'll inevitably get another bite on his butt, though it won't draw blood, but it'll definitely leave him covered in bruises.

"Go Wolf Fang!"

"Faster, we're about to catch up."

"..."

This scene attracted a large crowd of onlookers, who gloated and cheered for Wolf Fang.

Especially after seeing that their platoon leader had been bitten on the butt again, it immediately caused a burst of laughter.

"You bunch of brats, just you wait... Ouch~ I was wrong! I was wrong, okay?"

Practice more!

We have to practice extra tonight!

Su Xingbang was on the verge of tears. It wasn't him who suggested it; he was just relaying the message. Did they have to be so ruthless?
"How do you think Wolf Fang will retaliate against that kid's leader this time?" On a tree branch above a group of laughing people, Wu Yue rarely spoke but asked the little newbie next to her who was pretending to be asleep with his eyes closed.

But given his emotionless tone, it's hard to say he was genuinely interested in the matter.

Don't be fooled by the fact that they are all ancient monsters over a thousand years old. Although they are not extremely evil, their character and intentions are not exactly good.

Moreover, wolves are creatures with an extremely strong sense of revenge.

Otherwise, they wouldn't have become universally reviled figures in the cultivation world, with each person possessing three spirit beasts. Of course, truly wicked people wouldn't live to ascend to immortality.

The little chicken didn't even open its eyes upon hearing this, and replied telepathically, "The humans here are so weak that even I have to be careful when I sneeze. How can you expect Wolf Fang to retaliate?"

Besides, those of them who came from outside were being watched so closely by the Heavenly Dao, so he really had no expectations whatsoever about watching the show.

However, it was impossible to stop Wolf Fang there, so despite the pressure from Heaven, he cast a small curse of bad luck on that leader.

Then, you'd often see a serious-looking middle-aged man diligently shoveling rice into his mouth in the cafeteria, and then, without warning, "poof!"—you'd spray all your rice onto your colleague's face, followed by a violent cough. "Old Fang, can't you be a little more considerate?" Seeing the person across from him choking and turning red in the face, he couldn't say anything harsh, so he could only mutter curses under his breath.

"Cough cough~yue...cough cough cough..." He choked on the rice and it got into his lungs. Now, let alone apologizing, he could barely breathe. All he could do was wave his hands frantically and point to his back to give him a frantic hint.

He sprayed rice all over my face and I still had to pat his back. His face was so black it was almost black, so the hand patting his back made a "bang bang bang..." sound.

Even outsiders felt the pain just hearing it; Old Fang's eyes rolled back in his head, he was so angry!
You bastard Guo Dahei, with your thick eyebrows and big eyes, are you trying to sabotage me here? He had reason to suspect that he was now getting revenge for the last sip of wine last night.

Seeing their intense, almost murderous, attitude, the people around them started whispering: "Hey~ weren't they supposed to be friends for decades? They don't seem like it at all."

The person next to him glanced furtively at the one who was coughing and rolling his eyes while clutching his neck, then at the one patting his back loudly, but who kept saying things like, "How can you be so careless when you eat?", "Are you still feeling unwell?", and "Be more careful next time you eat," which contrasted sharply with his actions.

The people at the table exchanged glances, deeply agreeing, and continued to shovel rice into their mouths.

Guo Tuan, whose face was dark but whose mouth was almost stretched to his ears, was the colleague who was discussing with Lao Fang about finding a wife for Langya to have children.

This scene happened frequently in the cafeteria over the next two months, which caused the two of them to maintain a lifelong friendship, and now they even sit separately in the cafeteria.

However, it wasn't just Lao Fang; there were others too. If it weren't for the fact that feudal superstitions are prohibited now, both of them would have liked to go to the temple to pray.

The newbie was somewhat surprised but not entirely surprised by this childish method of revenge; he just felt it was a bit naive.

However, on the other hand, Su Jiaojiao was already under pressure from Heaven for teaching a bad person a lesson, let alone the two humans who had accumulated merit.
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"I plan to go back to Dahuaishu Village tomorrow." At the dinner table, Su Jiaojiao gnawed on the chicken leg that Grandma Su had put in her bowl and mumbled her words.

For a moment, the previously harmonious atmosphere suddenly fell silent, and everyone picked at their rice bowls without saying a word.

Su Xiangdong looked at the ribs he had just put in his bowl and immediately lost his appetite. He frowned and looked at Su Jiaojiao's disapproving expression, and said with dissatisfaction, "Does it have to be going to the countryside? You don't have to go this time since you're back."

I used to worry that if I failed to get promoted this time, I would definitely be suppressed and my family would be implicated. I would leave as many as possible, especially my pampered daughter who was born late in life.

Now that he knows what this girl is capable of, he's no longer afraid. He just can't suppress his desire to bring her back to do things for him.

Who is her daughter? She's an absolute powerhouse! Why would she go back to the countryside? It's such a waste!

As for that Xu family boy, so what if he's his daughter's senior brother? He's not even in his consideration.

Su Jiaojiao really wanted to roll her eyes at him; his abacus beads were practically hitting her face. She picked up the bowl, took a sip of the venison soup that Grandma Su had cooked, and squinted her eyes with satisfaction: "I still have things to do in the countryside. I'll call you when I'm done with those things, and then you can transfer me back."

Regardless of whether her failure to transcend her tribulation and her arrival here was part of a conspiracy, the fact remains that she is still alive. Since she promised the Heavenly Dao to watch over the male and female protagonists, she will not break her promise.

Su Xiangdong's eyes lit up upon hearing this.