Chapter 379: Chapter 213: Defying the Higher Ups, the Potential to Beco a Divine Communicator_2
“Why?” Ke Mingye raised an eyebrow, “Didn’t sumr vacation just start not long ago?”
Ke Xiaomo replied, “There are still many things waiting for to handle at the Ninja Sect, and I might not co back any ti soon, so I hope you’ll take this.”
As he spoke, he took a necklace from the pocket of his black shirt and held it in his palm.
“What is this?”
As Ke Mingye asked, he looked down and saw that attached to the end of the necklace was a glass vial about as thick as a finger, containing a small scroll.
“If you ever find yourself in danger, or if soone else at ho needs , just crush this glass vial and open the scroll inside.” Ke Xiaomo said, “Then I…”
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“Then I can summon a dragon or a tailed beast?” Ke Mingye interrupted him, taking the vial and adding, “Man, are all ninja tools this mystical? Suddenly, I feel my superhero gig is kind of bland. Maybe you should ask the Sect Master of your Ninja Sect to take in as an ordinary guy?”
Ke Xiaomo didn’t respond but just silently chuckled and tousled his hair.
“Speaking of which, you’re leaving tomorrow. What about Ziling and Zini’s birthday, which is on the fifteenth of next month?” Ke Mingye continued, eyeing the scroll inside the glass vial.
Ke Xiaomo thought for a mont and said, “I’ll see if I have ti to co back that day. Between the Blood Clan Hunters and the parasite issue, I’ve stayed here too long. The Ninja Sect must be a ss by now; if I don’t go back soon, it’ll be too late…”
“Oh right, I have a match on the fifteenth.”
“What match?”
“A superhero friendly match, but it’s for real, will be live-stread on the official site.”
“I’ll definitely watch if I’m free; just don’t get beaten black and blue and ss up my peace of mind.”
“That definitely won’t happen; I am the strongest new generation hero, after all.”
“Self-proclaid?”
“Self-proclaid.”
“Alright, strongest hero, go ho… I heard Xiao Ni and Xiao Ling made a cake?”
“Yeah.”
“I’ll check it out.”
After saying this, Ke Xiaomo clicked the house key and stepped inside.
Ke Mingye quietly stood still, glancing from the corner of his eye as Ke Xiaomo’s figure receded, then looked down at the glass vial necklace for a while and pocketed it.
“First the second-generation pacemaker, then Bai Ziling’s Blood Clan Oath, and now big brother’s scroll… Although I don’t know what the scroll does, it’s another lifesaver added to my collection, I should be able to survive when the Tikeeper arrives.”
“And… once big brother leaves tomorrow, I don’t have to worry so much about those little tricks at the train station being seen, and the Fan Quan can continue using that ghost train in the abandoned station to move around.”
Thinking this, he turned and entered the house, casually closing the door behind him.
Moving through the dimly lit entrance hall into the living room, he saw Bai Ziling and Bai Zini wrapped in oversized aprons, bustling in the kitchen with a freshly baked cake.
Bai Zini exclaid and carefully lifted a teddy bear-shaped cream cake from the cake maker.
Bai Ziling hung her head, glanced at the cut on her finger, and thought about it before applying a bandage anyway.
Do vampires even need bandages? It’ll heal in a few seconds…
Ke Mingye thought as he watched the scene from the corner of his eye.
After Bai Zini placed the cake on the table, Ke Yinzhi and Bai Qiuwu among others gasped in amazent.
“Our Xiao Ling and Xiao Ni are just amazing,” Bai Qiuwu clapped her hands, with an exaggerated tone.
“I helped out, so getting a taste first shouldn’t be a problem, right?” As Ke Yinzhi spoke, he raised the plastic knife and fork in his hand, smiling, “I’ll help you cut the cake.”
As she removed her ill-fitting apron, Bai Zini said, “Of course, those who labor should get more, so old, old, old brother first, then big sister, elentary schooler, old, old brother…”
She paused, and then quickly changed her tune, “Actually, the order doesn’t matter, it’s old brother who goes last.” Ending her sentence, she threw a disdainful glance at Ke Mingye.
“Why is it your old brother last, not old, old brother?”
Ke Yinzhi cut a slice of cake onto a piece of cardboard, raised his eyebrows, and casually asked.
“Do you have sothing against ?” Ke Xiaomo said to Ke Yinzhi while shrugging his shoulders, looking down at the teddy bear-shaped cream cake on the table.
Ke Mingye, puzzled, said, “Yeah, I wanted to ask too, why am I last, not these two next to ? I may not have helped, but I at least bought stuff like corn oil from the supermarket.” He pointed at Bai Qiuwu and Ke Xiaomo, “The elentary schooler isn’t even human. These two clearly did less work than , how co they go before ?”
“Because I’m the older sister,” Bai Qiuwu said indifferently.
“Because I’m the older brother,” Ke Xiaomo stated calmly.
“Because you’re an idiot,” Ke Yongzhu said expressionlessly.
As soon as the words fell, the three quietly passed by Ke Mingye’s side, moving closer to the kitchen to watch Ke Yinzhi cut the cake.
“Because soone whispered to this afternoon that the cake made by Xiao Ling would definitely taste…” Bai Zini tattled, without completing her sentence.
Upon hearing this, Bai Ziling was montarily stunned, then slowly lifted her gaze from the finger burned by the cake maker, her red eyes fixedly staring at him.
Ke Mingye glanced at the bandage on her finger and avoided eye contact,
“I really didn’t say that. Your sister is stirring up trouble again.”
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