Quick Transmigration: The Divine-Looking Host is Always Pampered by a Powerful Boss

The Fire God Chi Yan and the Vermilion Bird Bi Lan, along with their child, headed towards the Chaos Realm.

Yan Bin huddled in his father's sleeve, utterly dejected.

Harsh words wound a bird's heart; the wound is in the bird's heart, and the pain is felt in the bird's body.

Dad and Mom, let him have another little brother so he can bully him, otherwise we can't live like this.

Meanwhile, many deities still in the divine realm observed the strange phenomenon and gradually rose up, all heading towards a certain place.

The scene was quite spectacular; even the Hundred Flowers Banquet five hundred years ago had never been this lively. The young immortal was puzzled and could only sigh in disbelief.

A newly ascended fairy, utterly perplexed, woke her master, who was sleeping on a recliner: "Master, something terrible has happened outside!"

The woman who was called turned around and said weakly, "Xiao Fu, let me teach you another lesson. You must remember that as long as the sky doesn't fall, nothing is a big deal to me."

Hibiscus listened quietly to the instruction, then exclaimed in admiration, "Oh, the sunset glow across the sky is truly beautiful..."

Feiyue suddenly opened her eyes, and saw the sky filled with rosy light?

According to the Chronicles of the Gods, when the Primordial God Chuzhu descended to earth, he was greeted by a sky full of rosy light, and the world rejoiced.

Many immortals whose cultivation had stagnated were bathed in the glow of the rosy light, and their cultivation level directly rose by one level.

Feiyue carefully observed the celestial phenomena, then her figure vanished swiftly, leaving behind a faint whispered message: "I'm going out for a bit. I'm leaving the housekeeping to you, Little Hibiscus. I'm watching you!"

Furong: "..."

Furong, not understanding what was going on, picked up the teacup on the table that her master had half-finished drinking from.

Master is still as unreliable as ever.

In other parts of the divine realm, Fairy Yushang was happily weaving a shawl when a strange phenomenon suddenly appeared in the sky. She was stunned for a moment, then a flash of inspiration struck her. She immediately put down the shuttle in her hand, and the immortal power flowing between her palms slowly stopped.

The fairy in the feathered robes went back inside to change into formal clothes before going out again.

When Bilan arrived at the palace gate, she bumped into Yushang.

The shawl that Yu Chang wove was the one that Bi Lan had asked her to weave. Upon hearing this, she casually remarked, "The shawl will take another two or three days to finish."

Bilan said understandingly, "It's alright, I'm not in a hurry. These days, it's not just a matter of two or three days, it can be three or five months."

Yu Shang understood what she meant and joked, "Thirty or five months is going to ruin my reputation."

Chi Yan did not interrupt Bi Lan and Yu Shang's conversation.

Soon after, Fei Yue arrived.

Seeing Chi Yan trailing behind Bi Lan all alone, Fei Yue teleported to his side.

Chi Yan spotted Fei Yue and patted her son in her sleeve: "Come here, call you Aunt Yue."

Yan Bin: "..."

Dad, you're making things difficult for me.

Feiyue patted his resentful bird head and said affectionately, "Oh my, little Yanbin has grown so much?"

Yan Bin: "...?"

But Aunt Yue, you saw me in the first ten days of the month, less than twenty days ago. What's with this surprised tone, as if we haven't seen each other for a long time?

Feiyue seemed oblivious to his silence and turned to continue talking to Kagami.

Yan Bin eavesdropped secretly, and the word "Chu Zhuo" appeared most often.

He had occasionally heard his parents mention this name before, but he was too playful back then, and he would only hear the beginning of it before running away.

So who is this person?

Father knows her, Mother knows her, and even Aunt Yue, who is usually lazy and loves to sleep, knows her. This is quite something.

Yan Bin was completely baffled, but their conversation made him curious about Chu Zhuo.

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Chu Zhuo's palace was magnificent and grand, with carved beams and painted rafters, and upturned eaves and corners, every part of it was exquisite.

Upon entering the hall, the joy of their reunion gradually subsided, and Luo Shui was surprised to find that Ying Ming was actually holding Chu Zhuo's hand, the two of them behaving very intimately.

Luo Shui stared wide-eyed in surprise: "...You guys?"

Chu Zhuo followed his gaze and looked down, raising her hands that were clasped with Ying Ming's: "Ying Ming and I are together now."

Ying Ming's lips curled up, his expression full of smugness: "We will be getting married soon, and you are welcome to attend the wedding banquet."

Luo Shui remained in shock: "..."

How did Yingming Zunshen and Chuzhuo get involved in this relationship?

These two are completely different, one quiet and the other active. What exactly does Chu Zhuo see in that old man Ying Ming?

Even though she was prepared, the Fairy of the Jade Terrace was still drawn to the word "marriage," and subconsciously raised her voice to repeat, "Marriage?"

Dongji was close to her and rubbed his ears.

Chu Zhu shook her head, her eyes filled with tender love. She stood there, radiating passionate emotions, her smile bright and radiant, looking as if she were being loved very, very much.

The boy's voice was fervent and sincere: "Yes, let's get married."

The moment Chu Zhuo uttered the words "marriage," Luo Shui's perception immediately changed.

He looked Ying Ming up and down again before speaking to Chu Zhuo: "After thinking it over, I think she's a good match for you."

The water god's worship and love for Chuzhuo was so "blind".

When Fei Yue entered, she heard the Water God say "to match you," and curiously asked, "Who wants to match what?"

The people inside the hall looked over.

Wow, the Moon Goddess Scarlet Moon, the Fire Goddess Crimson Flame, the Vermilion Bird Azure Mist, the Feathered Fairy, the Wind Goddess Soaring Wind, and the Jade Flower Fairy—six of them have arrived at once.

Feiyue glanced at Chuzhuo, who was surrounded by people, and, unlike her usual listless self, exclaimed excitedly, "Chuzhuo, you're finally back!"

Chu Zhu tilted her head, her tone filled with the same fervent emotion: "Yes, it's been a long time, Fei Yue."

The familiar voice rang out after a long time, clear, clean, energetic, and full of life, like the rare spring water from the heavens. Everything accumulated, and the familiar tone made one miss it very much.

A warmth welled up in Fei Yue's heart, and her voice choked slightly: "You have no idea how I've gotten through these years without you drinking with me. Everyone else complained that my wine was bland and tasteless, but you were the only one who could keep me company."

Ling Feng rolled his eyes and muttered under his breath, "You can't blame us for this. Don't you know why? It's bland and tasteless. I just don't like drinking it."

After speaking, Ling Feng turned to look at Chu Zhuo, automatically ignoring Ying Ming who was standing next to Chu Zhuo.

A multitude of thoughts raced through his mind, and as he spoke, a deep longing welled up in his eyes: "Welcome back, we all missed you."

Chu Zhuo's eyes sparkled with a bright smile, and her voice rose at the end: "I miss everyone so much!"

Chi Yan took out the baby bird from her sleeve at the right moment: "Chu Zhuo, look, this is my and Bi Lan's child."

After saying that, Chi Yan shook his palm, signaling his son to call out.

This looks exactly like showing off the changes in one's home to a long-lost friend, except that Chi Yan's "changes" are a bit abstract.

Yan Bin was captivated by the beauty before him the moment he saw Chu Zhuo. As for the oath he had recently made in his heart that was so offensive and rude, he had no idea how he could be such a rude bird.

Most members of the divine bird clan are attracted to beautiful women.

Yan Bin secretly cleared his throat, gathered his strength, and opened his beak to chirp: "Chirp!"

After calling out, Yanbin secretly raised his tail, feeling that he had performed well.

Crimson Flame: "..."

Chi Yan picked at his ear, refusing to believe it. Was that his son calling him?

But his expression changed the next moment. As expected of his son, he really made him proud. Although he was still not as good as Qingluan, he was much better than the hoarse voice calling for souls.

Bilan understood, because she also liked good-looking people.

That's how she became friends with Chu Zhuo.

"This is my son with Chi Yan," Bi Lan introduced. "His name is Yan Bin."

The underage brat, at the age when he was most mischievous, not only gave a polite shout but also obediently stayed in Chi Yan's hands.

Their vying for favor was extremely unpleasant.

Ying Ming said calmly, "The son of the Fire God looks a little sloppy."

Crimson Flame: "..."

Having just been hit and then bounced around inside the sleeve, its condition is somewhat out of control.