Crazy! Are You Really A Beast Tamer?
Chapter 812: Fang Mu's Spirit Mayfly!_2Fang Yuan was worried that Fang Mu might become arrogant due to being doted on, so he gave Fang Mu a reminder.
Fang Mu always took things from home, and it probably wouldn’t make Qixing happy, right!?
Upon hearing this, Fang Mu smiled and nodded his head.
“Little brother, it’s getting late, you should go back and rest!”
“Aren’t you supposed to attend a dinner tomorrow hosted by a few Master Creators? Those Master Creators are indeed worth making connections with!”
Updated by ℕovG○.coJust like when they were children, Fang Yuan rubbed the top of Fang Mu’s head with the palm of his hand upon hearing this.
Fang Mu’s hair was very soft and felt extremely comfortable to touch.
“Little Wood, you should also rest early. Recently, Xiao Yan was so focused on the Club Guild, working day and night, that she developed chest pain.”
“Thankfully, Xiao Yan recovered in time and replenished her energy.”
“Otherwise, overexertion could easily lead to chronic illness!”“These days, unless it’s something urgent, I no longer stay up late like I used to!”
Due to the Royal Beast Blood Abundance, Fang Mu’s physical constitution had long since surpassed that of ordinary humans.
Now, if not for needing to allow the Covenant Servant Soul Ant Queen to extract souls at night, Fang Mu’s rest time could be reduced to under three hours.
So, there was really no issue of Fang Mu not resting well.
Updated by NovG○.co“Don’t worry, big brother, I’ll take care!”
“And you shouldn’t stay up late for the commerce association’s matters either.”
“By the way, big brother, if you have any doubts about enhancing your strength, you can directly contact the Guardian I left at the Jianmu Commerce Association.”
“He is more than willing to explain and solve problems for you!”
“As long as it doesn’t involve knowledge at the level of Order, he would almost certainly give you the answers without any reservation.”
Upon hearing this, an expression of great joy couldn’t help but appear on Fang Yuan’s face.
Fang Qin and Fang Yan Xian now have one being taught by the Dragon Mother, one of the three major bishops of the Garbage Man Guild, and the other by the newly minted Grandmaster Creator Yi Han.
But previously, Fang Yuan hadn’t had such opportunities.
Now, not only had Fang Mu equipped him with a powerful guard, but he had also provided him with an excellent mentor.
With a mentor to guide him, many things that had previously puzzled him would likely now be resolved easily!
Having set his future goal on enhancing his strength, Fang Yuan felt a fervor in his heart that he hadn’t felt in a long time.
It had been quite a while since he had last logged into the Battle Network.
During his college days, the thing Fang Yuan loved most was to log into the Battle Network for duels,
to assess the improvements in his abilities over that period.
After these busy days, Fang Yuan felt that he should find an opportunity to log into the Battle Network and revive his youthful passion.
More importantly, competing on the Battle Network could indeed help enhance his abilities.
Constantly facing opponents of equal or greater strength on the Battle Network also saved Fang Yuan the trouble of finding sparring partners.
Just as Fang Mu had returned to his room and before he had time to pour a cup of tea, he received a call from Yi Han.
“Little Wood, I called Zhao Deng when I came back.”
“Zhao Deng hasn’t been out recently and is just in the Capital.”
“I told Zhao Deng to send that Spirit Mayfly over to you!”
After taking Fang Qin as a disciple, the relationship between Yi Han and Fang Mu had completely closed the gap.
Now, Yi Han no longer thought about how to please Fang Mu.
But as the saying goes, put yourself in others’ shoes.
Yi Han believed that Fang Mu could feel how earnestly he was working for him,
otherwise, as a Grandmaster Creator, there was absolutely no need for him to personally tend to such matters immediately after attending a feast at Jianmu Commerce Association.
Normally, this was something Cai Guili should negotiate with Zhao Deng about.
Since Zhao Deng had always had a good relationship with him, and had come directly to him seeking affiliation after his promotion to Grandmaster Creator,
Yi Han had shared some details about Fang Mu with Zhao Deng.
Though Fang Mu had always waved the flag of Grandmaster Disciple, he had never publicly disclosed his standards as a Qixing Creator.
The knowledge of the Creator’s standards in Qixing that the outside world comprehends all came from the elixirs Fang Mu had produced, as well as his repeated deifications and self-strategies.
Yi Han had already strategized himself, which caused Yi Han to exaggerate the situation a few notches when explaining to Zhao Deng.
Zhao Deng was a Master Creator, yet he exhibited an extremely humble demeanor upon visiting the Jianmu Commerce Association.
Despite this, Fang Mu did not neglect Zhao Deng.
Any Master Creator is a resource worth cultivating relationships with.
After receiving a call from Yi Han, Fang Mu specifically waited for Zhao Deng at the entrance of the Jianmu Commerce Association.
As soon as Zhao Deng got out of the Beast Car, he hurriedly walked towards Fang Mu.
He respectfully bowed and said,
“Sir Jianmu, I have long heard of your great reputation but never had the opportunity to seek an audience.”
“Now that I have the chance to meet you, it is indeed my honor!”
Li Xiu’e, Sister Qiao, and Doudou were all willing to help take care of the young children.
However, Little Baby only clung to her; if he left her, he would cry heartbreakingly with breathlessness, causing others to feel pity.
Feeling helpless, Su Qingluo could only hold Little Baby and enter her guest room.
Just as she sat down on the bed to rest, his little face turned red. He started to cry, and then a warm liquid soaked her front.
“Mom, the little brother wet me.”
The soft and tender voice, filled with immense grievances, echoed through the inn’s windows.
“What’s wrong?”
Su Hu and Li Xiu’e hurried over from the neighboring guest room upon hearing the cries. Seeing their daughter’s pouting mouth and disheartened expression, they couldn’t help but laugh.
From then on, the anxiety and fright experienced on the road dissipated because of this little episode, and their previous panic was gone.
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Li Xiu’e went downstairs and asked the inn’s waiters for a bathtub and hot water to bathe the two children.
Little Baby seemed to understand he had done something wrong. His cheeks were flushed with shame, and his tearful eyelashes fluttered, unable to meet his sister’s eyes.
“Good baby, get clean, and then Sister will take you downstairs to eat something delicious.”
Li Xiu’e prepared the bathwater and quickly undressed the little one. She put him in the tub and coaxed him to take a bath.
Su Qingluo squatted in front of the tub, helping her mother pour water.
Seeing Little Baby wanting to cry again as he left her embrace, she pinched his little nose, laughed, and talked to him, diverting his attention.
“Good baby, tell Sister your name.”
“Xuan’er.”
Little Baby, with tear-filled eyes, pitifully stretched out his little arms, “Hug me, Sister.”
“After you take a bath and smell nice, Sister will hug you.”
Su Qingluo pointed at her wet clothes and intentionally made a disgusted expression, “Smelly, not nice to smell.”
“Wu wu.”
Little Baby understood and thought that his sister disliked him. His mouth puckered, and tears flowed again.
“Ah, why are you crying again?”
Helpless, Su Qingluo removed her wet, dirty clothes, stepped into the tub, and bathed with him.
Both children were of innocent age; Li Xiu’e saw nothing wrong with it. She poured water quicker, and soon both children were clean.
She dried them off and held both little ones in bed. Little Baby had no spare clothes, but luckily Su Qingluo was young, so her clothes were suitable.
Li Xiu’e dressed Little Baby in his sister’s pink floral clothes, revealing his white and tender little arms and legs. Apart from his exceptionally eye-catching cheeks, at first glance, there wasn’t much difference between him and a rural child.
Sister’s clothes smelled just as sweet as hers.
Little Baby was particularly happy wearing his sister’s clothes, without any shyness in wearing a girl’s clothes. Seeing that his sister had also dressed, he stuck to her, reaching out his little arms for a hug.
“Xuan’er, be good. If you want to pee, just tell Sister; don’t hold it back. If you hold it for too long, your belly will hurt.”
As she held Little Baby, Su Qingluo gently poked his little belly, reminding him earnestly—she didn’t want to be wet again.
“Belly hurts.”
As Little Baby felt her tender little finger poke his belly, his little body shuddered with pain, and he pitifully complained.
Fang Mu had not yet used it for the Rainy Doll.
Now that the Rainy Doll could advance to the Golden Stage with the help of the Spirit Mayfly, it could be induced to metamorphose through the Heart of the Elf from Lan River Rain Mother!
Hopefully, while mastering the skill “Rain Erosion,” the Rainy Doll could further stimulate the Elf Bloodline and ascend to become the Lake Flame Gemini.
Once ascended to Lake Flame Gemini, the Rainy Doll’s combat power could increase by at least three times.
After returning to his room, Fang Mu immediately released the Spirit Mayfly from the silver Space Spirit Tool.
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