Published: March 7, 2025
Chapter 135: A Small Gift for You
As mealtime approached, Chu King of Hell had prepared the dishes, carrying a large tray while hanging a knife at his waist; he elegantly walked into the secret passage to ask for a kiss.
Ahem, although Mo Qingwu was still quite young and her kisses were not particularly mesmerizing, well⌠Chu King of Hell didnât mind at allâŚ
Inside the secret room, Mo Qingwu had waited long enough to grow anxious. It must be said that locking such a lively and adorable little girl in this secret passage was simply cruel!
Although the lighting was good in the secret room, and it was brightly lit; ultimately, she could not see the sky. And for children⌠isnât everyone fond of lively environments?
Mo Qingwu felt even more miserable here; because of Mo Chengyu's injuries, he had to practice his internal energy every day to heal. Generally, at the level of a King Level expert, injuries were rare, but once injured, they were exceptionally difficult to heal.
Moreover, it was an internal injury that nearly cost Mo Chengyu his life!
He would sit for a while, waiting for his internal energy to accumulate, then start to shake his internal organs, shaking up the stagnant blood in his body, which he would then spit out; then he would also have to treat the injury caused by this shakingâŚ
It was extremely troublesome.
Only when all the stagnant blood was gone, his internal organs fully recovered to normal, and his meridians completely unblocked, could he be considered fully recoveredâŚ
âYay, Brother Chu Yang, youâre here!â Mo Qingwu spotted Chu Yang, her eyes lit up, and she almost ran in, looking like she was about to leap into his arms.
âUh, wait a moment⌠I have food in my hands.â At this moment, Chu Yang was extremely annoyed by the tray of dishes he held.
If it werenât for these things, wouldnât he be able to hold a soft, fragrant body he had always dreamed of and spin around a few times?
After finally putting down the food, Mo Qingwu cautiously leaned closer: âBrother Chu Yang, can you stay with me a bit longer today? Little Wu is so lonely hereâŚâ
âOkay, okayâŚâ Chu Yang agreed repeatedly, feeling heartbroken. Well, even if it was a big deal, it could be set aside for now; look at how wronged my little Qingwu is.
âIs it time to eat?â As he spoke, Mo Chengyu rubbed his hands and walked over from the other side of the secret room.
Mo Chengyu had come to understand. Chu Yang only cared about a little Mo Qingwu and didnât regard him, a King Level expert, at all⌠If he hadnât come out late, he would have actually gone hungry!
This guy never seemed to know how to respect his elders. Thinking of this, Mo Chengyu felt a deep sense of despair. It was too depressing!
Even if he was stuck here for three days, wherever he went to a large family, with his King Level expert status, which family wouldnât be very polite? They would provide food and drink and even pack something when he leftâŚ
But here with this brat, he had actually fallen to the point of being scolded every day, and if he wasnât careful, heâd have no food to eat! This⌠was simply against heavenly principles!
Since moving here, Mo Chengyu had noticed he had changed a lot. At least he was always on time for meals. The moment he smelled the food, if he didnât hurry over here, he would be left with scraps, which was considered a good treatment; on bad days, heâd directly go hungryâŚ
Moreover, a mere martial artist actually ordered him around⌠Uh? Martial artist? Mo Chengyu was somewhat incredulous and startled by himself: this kid was still a warrior when he first arrived, how did he become a martial artist in just two or three days?
How could his cultivation speed be so fast?
âSince youâre here, letâs eat together.â Chu Yangâs tone seemed to give Mo Chengyu a great favor.
âUh, thank you, thank you⌠so gratefulâŚâ As soon as he said this, Mo Chengyu almost wanted to slap himself! Damn it, how am I worse than a beggar? Am I really that grateful just to be allowed to eat at the same table?