815 Little Fatty’s Happy Life (2)
“What’s wrong with it?” Sikong Changfeng asked.
“It’s finished eating again!” Hasn’t that little fellow eaten anything since it was born? How could it eat so much? The food given to the Ten Thousand Gu King had been snatched and eaten by it!
“It-it finished it again.” Sikong Changfeng coughed lightly. “It really could eat…”
Eat? It was simply the reincarnation of a starving Gu!!!
The attendant said resentfully, “If this continues, there’ll be nothing to feed it.”
Sikong Changfeng put down his brush. “I… will go to the Nether Mountain again to catch some Gu worms.”
As soon as he finished speaking, he stood up and walked out. Just as he crossed the threshold, he cleared his throat and asked the attendant, “How much did it eat this morning? I need to know the estimates.”
The attendant gestured a number expressionlessly.
Sikong Changfeng felt his vision go black and held his forehead—
…
Yu Wan was sad about her Little Gu on the rattan chair for a while. When she turned around, she was sleepy. She closed her eyes and said indifferently, “The blanket, it has to be thicker.”
Huazhi sneered and said, “You really don’t treat yourself as an outsider.”
Yu Wan said indifferently, “Either you ask your master to let me go, or you serve me well. What are you talking about?”
Huazhi fell back in anger!
Huazhi entered the room to get a blanket for Yu Wan. When she returned to the courtyard, she met the Saintess, who had not appeared for two days. She quickly bowed. “Saintess.”
Yu Wan did not even lift her eyelids when she heard her voice.
Huazhi looked at the Saintess and then at Yu Wan, hesitating if she should cover her with the blanket. Yu Wan said indifferently, “Why are you standing there? You’re not the one who’s cold, right?”
Huazhi walked forward and covered Yu Wan with the blanket.
The Saintess gestured for her to leave. Huazhi understood and left the courtyard.
Yu Wan continued to close her eyes to rest. After a while, she still felt that the Saintess was standing beside her. She felt strangely uncomfortable and opened her eyelids to look at the Saintess. “What’s the matter?”
The Saintess’s gaze swept across the food on the table and landed on her chubby face. For some reason, she suddenly felt a little upset. She turned her face away and said, “You’ve been eating all day. How fat have you become?”
Yu Wan originally planned to say, “Did I eat your rice or drink your soup?” When the words reached her lips, she remembered that she was really eating her future husband’s rice and drinking her future husband’s soup. She instantly lost her confidence. She coughed lightly and muttered, “I’m happy to get fat! What does it have to do with you?”
The Saintess said coldly, “Hmph, aren’t you afraid that your husband won’t want you if you become a fatty?”
Yu Wan clicked her tongue. “My husband won’t abandon me. Even if I’m as fat as a ball, I’m still the most beautiful ball in his eyes!”
The Saintess blushed. “Shameless!”
Yu Wan glanced at her from the corner of her eye and said angrily, “I’m telling the truth! My husband and I have been through so much. Why would he care what I become?”
Besides, he was happy for her to eat!
A certain fake Ghost King, the real Young Master, who had lost his memories, had to do something every day. He had to measure Yu Wan’s waist. If she lost an inch, he wanted to chop off the chef.
The Saintess raised her chin. “Nonsense. How can a man in the world not care about a woman’s appearance?”
“If you don’t believe me, forget it!” Yu Wan couldn’t be bothered to argue with her. People of different paths couldn’t work together. There were some people she had never met and there were some things she wouldn’t believe.
Did the Saintess really not believe her? Before Lan Mei failed, the Saintess’s answer was unintentionally affirmative, but now, she was not so sure.
The Saintess pinched her fingers and said, “Since he cares so much about you, why didn’t he come to save you for a long time?”
“No, I realize that you’re very strange.” Yu Wan sat up and looked at the Saintess strangely. “What does it have to do with you what kind of man he is?”
The Saintess’s breathing stopped, but her expression did not change. “I’m just worried that he won’t come to save you or fall into the trap. Then I’ve captured you for nothing.”
Yu Wan smiled faintly and lay down with the blanket. “He won’t greet you even if he comes. You won’t be able to catch him! If there’s nothing else, I’ll sleep first. This is your future husband’s house. Please help yourself!”
With that, Yu Wan really ignored the Saintess. After a while, she let out even breaths.
Looking at Yu Wan, who could still fall asleep heartlessly in the enemy’s territory, the Saintess felt uncomfortable again.
Wasn’t she captured? How could she still sleep so peacefully? Was she certain that the man would save her and would definitely be able to save her? Where did this confidence and trust come from? The Saintess had never experienced the feeling of entrusting herself to anyone in her life. Whether it was her mother or her father, they could not let her rely on them in peace, let alone men.
