Transcending the Nine Heavens

CHAPTER 126: The Debt of a Bet

Mo Chengyu revealed an expression of "I can’t help you," shrugged his shoulders, and fanned the flames by saying, “Ah, Miss, look how nice Uncle Chu Yang is to you. Let Uncle Chu Yang tell you a few more nice stories.”

“It’s Brother Chu Yang!” The little loli said fiercely, baring her small white teeth as if she wanted to bite someone, waving her little hands, “Brother Chu Yang is lying. His stories aren’t nice at all.”

Mo Chengyu broke into a sweat and said, “Alright, alright, it’s Brother Chu Yang, Brother Chu Yang has plenty of nice stories, he’ll tell you right away…”

“Really, Brother Chu Yang?” The little loli looked at Chu Yang with hopeful eyes, full of desire.

“Cough, cough, cough… cough…” Chu Yang looked at Mo Chengyu indignantly, thinking, you’re really shameless… Even if you’re shameless, you can’t be this shameless…

Mo Chengyu pretended not to see Chu Yang’s gaze, and with a pious smile said, “Hmm, my internal injuries still need meditation… Miss, listen to Brother Chu Yang tell stories, they’re really nice…” Turning his butt, he slipped away without a trace…

Chu Yang’s hand stretched out weakly and stopped in mid-air, completely at a loss for words.

“Brother Chu Yang, please tell me quickly…” Mo Qingwu reached out her little hand, gently tugging at Chu Yang’s sleeve. Her big eyes looked even more pitiful, “Tell me something nice…”

Chu Yang: “…”

After a long, long while, Chu Yang emerged from the secret chamber, staggering, pale-faced, his eyes vacant, lips dry. He plopped down on the ground, groaning, muttering, “Flirting is really exhausting…”

Thinking about how this “flirting plan” would have to last at least another seven or eight years or even ten more years… Chu Yang rolled his eyes and felt a strong sensation of collapse.

Mo Qingwu wasn’t like this when she grew up. She usually just smiled gently, looked at herself tenderly, and quietly did her own things, exuding charm, elegance, and nobility…

Why was little Mo Qingwu so mischievous back then…

Chu Yang sighed, then quickly stepped up to the water tank, plunging his head directly into it, gulping down water wildly… I’m dying of thirst. Try talking non-stop for a few hours and see if you can handle it!

Dude, this is life-threatening…

However, deep down, Chu Yang felt quite gratified. He even felt that Mo Qingwu was truly happy now. He would rather her maintain this pure happiness for several more years.

Childishness can fade, but happiness must not fade!

Starting tomorrow, I’ll dive into reading extensively, specifically looking for stories! Chu Yang swore fiercely in his heart! For the sake of flirting, for the sake of nurturing, I’m all in!

It was already afternoon when Chu Yang finished cooking, brought the food in, and carefully evened out the rice sacks, cleaning away half the marks in the pot. He left the lower half uncleaned, and also cleaned two of the plates used for vegetables, leaving the rest in a chaotic state…

Then Chu Yang instructed Mo Chengyu a few words before heading out.

As a king level expert, Mo Chengyu was naturally a seasoned veteran, understanding the weight of matters and wouldn’t act rashly… This was something Chu Yang was very assured about. Moreover, the secret chamber involved the Nine Calamity Sword, and Chu Yang had built it very discreetly; unless one was a top-notch master of mechanisms, they wouldn’t be able to see through it…

Chu Yang went out to find Tie Butian. Tie Butian lost a bet to him, and the medicines within the palace, Chu Yang would definitely not be polite about.

Although it was a joking bet, Chu Yang had to take it seriously this time. It related to Mo Qingwu’s lifelong happiness; could he not be serious?

More than an hour after Chu Yang left, several shadows silently landed in the Heavenly Weapon Pavilion, searching the entire island silently. Then they surrounded the few buildings constructed right in the center where Chu Yang resided…