Chapter 72 - Every Age Brings In a New Pengornis

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Wu Xingzi quickly dressed himself, before hurrying over to open the doors, allowing the girls in.

In Mint’s hands was a basin, while in Osmanthus’ hands was a box of food. With smiling eyes, they greeted Wu Xingzi, then deftly arranged what they were carrying on the table.

“Hmm?” After putting the basin down, Mint’s little nose twitched in the air. She seemed to have smelled something, and on her little face was puzzlement. Seeing that, Wu Xingzi’s heart pounded anxiously, the tips of his ears turning red.

Due to the dream, Wu Xingzi had woken up a little late. Together with dealing with his stained trousers and semen, he had no time to open the windows to get rid of any smell. In the bedroom, a vague scent of heather lingered.

“Meimei, what’s wrong?” Osmanthus had opened the box of food. The aroma of plain porridge and the other dishes quickly filled the air, and that distinctive smell soon faded away.

Mint’s nose twitched again, and she finally shook her head. “It’s nothing, I probably only imagined it.”

That must be it. The season for heather had long been over, and there was also no heather planted in the yard. How could there be its scent?

Next to them, Wu Xingzi’s wits had nearly been frightened out of his body. Rubbing his chest with a hand, he forcibly calmed himself. He thought, the next time he had a wet dream again, the first thing he would do when he woke up would be to open the windows.

The two girls did not notice that Wu Xingzi was acting a little odd. Brightly, they said, “Master, today’s the gathering of the Peng Society.”

Upon mentioning the gathering, the girls’ eyes lit up, and they were unable to conceal their curiosity.

It had been around a month since they had arrived in the capital. Summer had descended upon them, and the girls, who had lived their entire lives in the south, had no issues acclimatising themselves to the northern summer. Their spirits were in fact even better, and they would drag Wu Xingzi all over the capital every day. Unknowingly, they had already explored many of the scenic spots in the capital.

Wu Xingzi had also taken the opportunity to make more friends through the pigeon express, and the collection of pengornis drawings in his rattan cases had increased as well. It had to be said that the capital was truly a remarkable place that produced many talents, and more importantly, there were more people here, making things easy for the pigeon express. The Peng Society was not very hidden in the capital, and the size of its office was twice that of the one in Goose City.

The ranking of pengornises which had been immovable previously, now experienced a number of changes in just a short month. Even Guan Shanjin’s position as the Prince Lanling of pengornises was in crisis. Last night, before he slept, Wu Xingzi was holding onto Guan Shanjin’s pengornis drawing, comparing it side by side to another drawing he had received a couple of days ago. In the end, their rankings had been decided according to their owner’s face.

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