Rebirth Of The Supreme Celestial Being (201-400)

295- Qing Zhu's Past

Yan Tianhen thought for a moment. “Dage, in fact, you’ve already planned everything out, right?”

Lin Xuanzhi raised his eyebrows, “What did I plan?”

“You’ve known for a long time that we’ll be envied for carrying those powerful flames. It will definitely not be safe. But if we enter a sect, we will have a strong backing. Even if someone puts a bounty on us, it will not be easy to get it.”

Lin Xuanzhi nodded. “Not just the sect, there are also other arrangements. However, that’s the principle. Since I dared to fight for those things, I must have found an escape route too.”

Yan Tianhen sighed.

Qing Zhu comforted, “Ah Hen need not be afraid, I will send more people to protect you.”

Yan Tianhen shook his head, “I’m not afraid, I’m just sighing with emotion.”

“What for?”

“I didn’t expect that I would enter the bounty list at a young age.” Yan Tianhen looked very proud and touched his chin. “I should have set a new record for the lowest age of entry in the bounty list, right? Is there anyone who keeps a special record of such memorable events? If not, it would be bad if I were forgotten in a few years.”

Qing Zhu, “….”

Lin Xuanzhi, “…”

As expected, he wasn’t afraid of death and was also very narcissistic.

How come he remembered that Ah Hen was not like this before? Maybe it was because he’d been with Esteemed Huai Yu for too long.

Next, Qing Zhu told the two people some things about Lin Zhan’s properties. Lin Xuanzhi repeatedly stressed that if there was anything difficult to solve, then Qing Zhu, by all means, should not deal with it alone and must tell Lin Xuanzhi. Qing Zhu also smiled and agreed.

Three people gathered together to talk while Ling Chigu stood on the side, motionless like a pillar. Feng Jingyu would sometimes lie on Ling Chigu’s head and peck his hair and sometimes stand beside his neck and peck his cheek, amusing himself to no end.

Ling Chigu paid no attention to Feng Jingyu, as if the man who held Feng Jingyu and shed a drop of tear before was not him.

After more than two hours, the discussion about Lin Zhan’s private properties finally came to an end. Lin Xuanzhi looked at the sky. “It’s getting late. We might as well go out and eat together.”

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Hearing the bird’s call, Qing Zhu couldn’t help giving Feng Jingyu a second glance. “This bird is really smart. Although it looks gray, plump, round, and quite ugly, it feels quite human.”

Feng Jingyu, “…Chirp chirp?” How dare you call this king ugly? You must be blind! Such insolence!

Yan Tianhen looked at Feng Jingyu’s expression, which looked angry but dared not say anything. He couldn’t help touching his fluffy head and smiling, “Brother Zhuzi, don’t say that. Our family’s Maomao’s self-esteem is still very strong. He’ll be sad if you say that.”

“It’s my fault,” Qing Zhu repeatedly corrected his mistake, “Maomao is just not mature enough. When the soft fetal feathers disappear, the new feathers will certainly look very beautiful.”