Looking at Hao Rong’s furious expression, it was clear he had suffered under that kid’s hands, but why did his words sound so lodramatic? Has he been reading too many martial arts novels?
Luo Yirui and Jing Changle found it quite speechless.
"When’s the appointnt?" Luo Yirui asked.
Hao Rong imdiately replied obsequiously, "This Saturday! I said so experts would co, and that kid arrogantly said, no matter how many ca, he would defeat them all! Word for word, Brother Xiao Rui!"
Luo Yirui: "..." This guy is really... quite lodramatic.
Saturday, huh, still two days to go. I’ll ask when Mom cos tomorrow; kids have fighting talismans, what does that indicate? He also has so, but he made them himself.
The next day when Beisitian ca, Luo Yirui wanted to spend ti alone with his mom, but he couldn’t find a chance because those annoying old n were always around her, chatting nonstop!
Luo Yirui pouted as he watched from a distance, feeling rather frustrated that his mom was surrounded.
"Do you need my help?" Chu Fenglei approached Luo Yirui; at a height of 1.9 ters, he was like a giant compared to little Luo Yirui. The height difference was quite cute.
Luo Yirui turned his head, looked up at him, and understood in his heart. Mom said he had already seen through his identity and knew about his and Mom’s relationship, which is why he helped them repeatedly.
With that thought, he nodded, "Thank you, Uncle."
Upon hearing this childish thank you, Chu Fenglei’s usually cold face revealed a slight smile.
No matter what Chu Fenglei said over there, he surely received many dirty looks, but he managed to free Beisitian. Chu Fenglei talked with the old n while Beisitian found an opportunity to head to the resting room prepared for her at the Hao Family; Luo Yirui was inside.
"Mom~" Luo Yirui happily called out and hugged his mom.
Beisitian gently pinched his little nose, "Little guy, did you miss Mom?"
Luo Yirui giggled, "I did miss Mom, but this ti there’s serious business to talk about."
He then recounted everything Hao Rong had told him. After listening, Beisitian fell into contemplation. After a while, she said, "Mom has also noticed several low-key forces settling in Jiang City. These forces are not ordinary, Little Rui, be careful. Here’s a phone Mom bought for you, keep in touch anyti!"
Beisitian gave him a particularly tiny phone, just the size of Luo Yirui’s palm. It was the trendiest model at the ti, and it was so small that you wouldn’t notice it unless you took it out of your pocket.
Seeing the phone, Luo Yirui was instantly smitten. He held it in his hand, reluctant to let it go, and asked, "Mom, what’s my phone number?"
Beisitian told him the phone number, and Luo Yirui was so happy he could almost jump up. He actually had his own phone!
"Just go as planned on Saturday, rember not to let anyone bully you," Beisitian advised before leaving. She couldn’t disappear for too long, or it would arouse suspicion, which would be unfavorable for Little Rui.
She felt reassured about Luo Yirui’s trip since she knew her husband’s three squads were always with Little Rui, providing great security for him.
Luo Yirui gleefully returned to his room, feeling quite excited about his mom’s trust. Did this an that Mom acknowledged his abilities and knew he had grown up?
In fact, sotis it’s not that parents don’t believe in you, but that they care too much, making it impossible for them to treat you as rationally as they would others.
If Luo Yirui didn’t have these safeguards, she wouldn’t let him go either.
Jing Changle was very envious that Luo Yirui had his own phone, showing only envy with no trace of jealousy.
"I’ll go with you," Jing Changle suggested.
Luo Yirui nodded, "Sounds good, you should see so real action, but I won’t make talismans on the spot, I’ll bring ready-made ones."
The last ti, he had no choice but to make talismans on the spot; when your life is at stake, you don’t care about anything else.
"Co on, let’s continue; show one more ti," Luo Yirui said.
Jing Changle nodded, took out paper and a pen, and took a deep breath. Even though he had done this many tis, with failures and successes, he still felt a bit nervous every ti, feeling that sothing was off, making progress difficult.
Jing Changle held the talisman with one hand and the pen with the other, quickly drawing a talisman on the Yellow Talisman. This talisman was one Luo Yirui taught him. Luo Yirui said to start with simple talismans, not the complex ones in the little bead from the beginning.
That’s why Jing Changle started with simple ones, like aiding wound healing or treating colds and fevers, which most Mystic Doctors wouldn’t bother with.
These were all practiced by Luo Yirui.
Jing Changle quickly finished drawing the talisman, having done it countless tis on paper. According to the rule of practice makes perfect, he kept improving his speed.
The talisman was finished, but there was no bluish radiance beneath the Yellow Talisman, which lay quietly in his palm, aning the talisman making was unsuccessful.
"It’s okay, don’t get discouraged, let’s try again," Luo Yirui said.
Although Luo Yirui could already do Spiritual Talisman, he hadn’t been studying for long, so there was still much he didn’t understand, and he could only teach Jing Changle so basic things.
Jing Changle would be lying if he said he wasn’t discouraged. Seeing Luo Yirui handle it so effortlessly, he truly wanted to master talisman making quickly, at least to avoid failures.
Luo Yirui felt sothing was off; he was following what he had learned before, but Jing Changle seed to be making slow progress.
He forgot to ask Mom; he should have told Mom about Jing Changle’s situation. Mom would definitely have a solution.
Unfortunately, today was the last day of consultations, and Mom wouldn’t be coming tomorrow. Yes, Mom wouldn’t co tomorrow, aning he wouldn’t see her for a while?
Thinking of this, Luo Yirui felt a little disappointed, but it was temporary. Once this matter was over, he could go back to living his usual days.
"I’ll ask Mom when the ti cos; she’s definitely a million tis better than . Don’t lose heart; hang in there before that!" Luo Yirui encouraged.
Jing Changle sighed, smiled slightly, and said, "I know, I definitely won’t give up. You go figure out Saturday’s matters; we should be sowhat prepared. I’ll try the Spiritual Talisman again."
The two each focused on their tasks, in perfect harmony.
In the small room, Hao Jiacheng saw his sister Hao ili’s now rosy complexion and was thoroughly impressed with Beisitian. She had really done it!
"ili? ili?" Hao Jiacheng called out tentatively.
Hao ili’s eyelashes fluttered but she hadn’t woken up yet. Hao Jiacheng wasn’t discouraged; he had originally thought she wouldn’t wake up. As long as she woke up, he could know that secret!
Reviews
All reviews (0)