Inside the shop, as soon as Xu Qing walked in, Ling Er was about to run over in excitent. However, she noticed the additional old man and won who appeared beside Xu Qing, causing her to pause with a look of surprise and uncertainty.
"This little girl from the Ancient Spirit Race isn't bad."
Princess Mingi looked at Ling'er and smiled.
She admired the fighting style of the Ancient Spirits and had made so good friends in the Ancient Spirit Race in her early years. Moreover, she wasn't unfamiliar with Ling'er.
After all, when Xu Qing saved her back then, Ling'er was with Xu Qing.
"Hello, Grandma." Ling'er slowly walked to Xu Qing's side, tugging at his clothes, and spoke gently towards Princess Mingi who was standing beside.
Princess Mingi nodded with a kind smile.
On the side, Fifth Sister also noticed the relationship between Xu Qing and Ling'er, so her expression softened. Eighth Brother, knowing how much Xu Qing was valued among his siblings, smiled foolishly.
At the sa ti, the featherless parrot also flew over rapidly from the backyard. As it flew, it cried and complained.
"Grandpa, you're finally back. These few days, I…"
Before the parrot could get close, it let out a cracking sound and was instantly grabbed by a large hand in the air.
The one who caught it was Old Eighth.
Old Eighth's eyes glead as he stared at the parrot and spoke in surprise.
"Brother, don't you think the bloodline of this little thing is familiar?"
"He can be considered a descendant of that person. He was nurtured by the brat outside."
The heir smiled.
"It was nurtured?" Old Eighth had a strange expression. He glanced at Wu Jianwu outside and held the parrot in front of him, sizing it up carefully.
The parrot trembled, its eyes filled with fear, losing the ability to struggle. It felt that the old man in front of it was terrifying to the extre, like a giant furnace burning fiercely. It seed that if the furnace spread out even a hint of fire, it would turn into ashes.
At that mont, Ning Yan, who was wiping the ground, was also trembling. Just like Wu Jianwu outside, his mind continued to rumble as he stared blankly at the heir and the others.
'All of them… all of them are Soul Accumulation cultivators? All of them ca to the apothecary?'
Li Youfei was trembling so much that he knelt down.
However, compared to them, Nether Fairy was much calr.
The instant she saw Princess Mingi and the others, although she was also shocked, she quickly cald down. After all, there didn't seem to be much difference between serving one Soul Accumulation cultivator and four Soul Accumulation cultivators. In any case, it was just simring water.
What she cared about the most was still disgust and hatred for the captain.
As for the captain, he had an excited expression on his face. His face was filled with flattery as he quickly ran over from the back room.
"Grandpa, you're back! I heard the parrot squawking early this morning, and at that mont, I guessed that Grandpa, you might be coming back today. That's great!"
"Hello, grandmas, hello, Grandpa." The captain agreed and bowed, trying his best to make his tone sweeter. However, his heart was trembling. Although he had expected this, he didn't expect Xu Qing to bring back three more in one go.
'Heavens…'
When Old Eighth heard this, his gaze shifted away from the parrot. He glanced at the captain and spoke to the heir.
"Brother, why do you still have a divine sinner here?"
"And the aura is very familiar. I rember many years ago, when I still had so consciousness, a cultivator with a similar aura ca to the door I was sealed in. Every ti I knocked on the door, the other party would knock back, looking very cheeky."
"Was it you?"
Old Eighth's gaze was deep. After saying that, he looked at the captain.
The captain blinked and was about to speak when Fifth Sister's cold voice rang out.
"Many years ago, soone used the god's ritual dance technique and sent a wisp of divine sense into the place I was sealed in. It made an unreasonable request and was eaten by ."
Their words caused Ning Yan to gasp. Wu Jianwu, who was outside the apothecary, was shocked. Xu Qing also cast a deep glance at the captain.
The captain's heart skipped a beat.
"Erniu, were you causing such trouble in the past few years?" the heir asked casually.
The captain quickly shook his head and carefully said.
"Grandpa, look at how obedient I am… This must be a misunderstanding!"
The heir smiled faintly and didn't pursue this matter. Instead, he brought his siblings to his usual area.
The mont they sat down, Nether Fairy carried the kettle and quickly arrived. She respectfully brewed four cups of tea.
Princess Mingi picked up her teacup and took a sip. She gazed around and agreed slightly.
"This place is quite good."
Fifth Sister's gaze swept past the room and Ning Yan and the others as she agreed lightly.
"It's good to be young."
Old Eighth finished the tea in one gulp and let out a long sigh.
"If you think it's good, then it's good!"
Just like that, while everyone was shaking in the apothecary, a day passed.
The next day, when it opened for business, everything was normal in the small apothecary. Ning Yan wiped, Nether Fairy boiled water, Wu Jianwu and Ancestor Mogui shouted, Li Youfei did odd jobs, and the captain stood guard.
The difference was that they were exceptionally hard-working today, and the number of people drinking tea beca four.
However, most of the ti, the heir would be sitting there alone.
This was because in the next half a month, Princess Mingi paid more attention to Ling'er. She brought Ling'er out many tis and every ti they returned, Ling'er would be very excited. Her cultivation made clear progress.
The chicken coop in the backyard attracted the interest of Fifth Sister. She seed to like those little chicks very much and took over Ning Yan's work of feeding them.
As for Old Eighth, after interacting with everyone, he beca quite curious about Chen Erniu. The captain also tried his best to curry favor with him. Hence, the old and young usually chatted happily.
As for Xu Qing, he had already adapted to the weight of the sun. When he could barely endure the hat on his head, the heir gave a new cultivation plan.
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