Miss Star, spoiled by her father and brother

Hearing this, Sifos temporarily suppressed his anger and listened patiently. The others also pricked up their ears.

"Zi is the seat of the emperor, and Wu is the gate of the palace. Two Zis surround one Wu, which means that water and fire can be balanced, and Yang gives birth to Yin. This is the double-enclosing phase of Zi and Wu. Those who encounter it are noble. They will have power and wealth throughout their lives, and this is a fortune of great fortune and honor."

The breath that was choking Sifos' chest finally settled down. Yes, this was his daughter.

"It's so strange, how can one person have two different destinies?" The old woman has lived for more than a hundred years. She has learned Feng Shui, Yin Yang and divination from the previous priest since she was a child. This is the first time she has encountered such a situation.

"Is it because my daughter was born prematurely that she was not born at the time she was supposed to be born?"

The priest shook his head in denial: "Premature birth is also part of fate. Early birth is fate, and late birth is also fate."

"So which fate has the final say?" asked Sifos.

The priest sighed, "If only I knew."

The little boy Ganz opened his eyes wide and asked in surprise: "Is there anything in this world that the priests don't know?"

This naive reaction made everyone laugh.

"Haha, there are still many things I don't know. The mysteries of the universe are endless, and I, a priest, am not omnipotent." The old woman said with a smile.

Sifos was no longer entangled, because he had already determined in his heart that his daughter would definitely have the second fate. The Sifos family was a huge force that had lasted for more than 200 years. He himself was the supreme commander of the Fourth Legion, and the Capet family was also a business tycoon on the Imperial Star with strong financial resources and a high reputation in the literary and artistic circles.

His daughter should be able to turn misfortune into fortune, be surrounded by treasures, and grow up rich and powerful.

As for the weak kinship, is he dead? Are Kane Ryan and Ryan dead? Where did they put their whole family? He also said that his precious daughter has no friends. Are you kidding me? Would his daughter of Seaforth have no friends?

Sifos muttered unconsciously in the imperial language, and Xu Weiwei heard it. She couldn't help but feel her eyes getting hot. She reached out and grabbed the buttons on her father's chest and rubbed them against him.

After Sifos noticed this, he bent down and kissed his daughter on the forehead, then asked gently, "What's wrong? Are you hungry?"

"Dad was so busy drinking that he forgot about Wei'er's meal."

No, it’s been less than four hours since the last time I drank milk, Xu Weiwei retorted quietly in her heart.

"Ganz, go and get the Ula grass juice," the priest ordered.

"Okay!" Gantz slid down from the chair swiftly and disappeared.

After a while, he reappeared with a small clay pot in his hand, ran to the priest and handed it over: "Here!"

When the chief's wife saw the jar her youngest son was holding, she opened her mouth to say something but then closed it again.

Xifos and Xu Weiwei were both a little confused. There was a strange word in the sentence that they didn't understand, something like "grass". They had never learned that name.

The priest opened the jar and found a golden liquid inside with a sheen flowing on it, the same color as the patterns on the chief's family's bodies.

Ula grass is a plant on the planet Gudel. Drinking it as a decoction can replenish qi and blood, reduce inflammation and swelling. This plant has a special aroma and can also repel mosquitoes when placed at home.

Fresh rhizomes of Ula grass can be ground into red juice, which the Guder people are accustomed to applying on their bodies, drawing various beautiful and meaningful patterns, which are not only aesthetically pleasing but also good for the body.

The sap in the rhizomes of old plants that have grown for more than three years is yellow, and only chiefs, priests, and children of the royal family can use it for painting. The reason why it shines is because gold foil is added inside. This is a distinctive feature that distinguishes the identity of the tribe.

Every year, warriors in the tribe or people who have made outstanding contributions will have golden totems painted by hand by priests or clan leaders at the Torch Festival. Everyone regards this as a great honor.

This is why the chief's wife wanted to dissuade him. Gantz was ignorant and directly gave the golden grass juice that was to be used as a reward to an outsider, who was a child who couldn't even speak fully. It was a bit inappropriate. What would the warriors in the tribe think? The same treatment as a baby.

But the decision was in the hands of the priest. The priest didn't say anything, the chief didn't say anything, and as a woman, she couldn't say anything.

So relax and do what you need to do.

The old woman, as if she had not seen anything, placed the lid upside down on the table, dipped her index finger into the liquid in the jar, and said to Siphos, "Peel the child."

Sifos untied Xu Weiwei from his body without hesitation, took off her clothes, and left her in only a diaper.

Trust the people you employ, and don't employ them if you don't trust them. Since he has chosen to entrust his daughter's health to her, he will not make unnecessary suspicions.

Xu Weiwei moved her arms and hands helplessly. She felt a little embarrassed to be stripped so clean in front of outsiders. She wasn't cold, but just a little chilly. She didn't know if it was a psychological effect...

Wow, kid, why are you getting so close to me? Xu Weiwei shouted in her heart.

It turned out that Ganz slipped down from the chair again when no one was paying attention, and ran to Xu Weiwei to join in the fun. Seeing something stuck to Xu Weiwei's chest, he stretched out his hand and said, "She has a dirty thing here..."

Sifos grabbed his hand and glared at him: You little bastard, you want to touch my daughter.

Then he took the thing off on behalf of Ganz and explained: "This is not a dirty thing, it is used to monitor her heart rate."

"Oh——" Ganz seemed to understand, and when he tilted his head, his braid fell down and landed on Xu Weiwei.

Xu shuddered a little: "Ahhhhhh it's so itchy! Hair! Your hair! Take it away!"

If her body had not allowed it, Xu Weiwei would have been shaking like a caterpillar. Unable to help herself, she reached out and grabbed the messy braid.

"Ah--!" Ganz cried out in pain, then turned around and started to save his hair.

"Stop pulling, let go, it hurts!"

The more Ganz struggled, the more his hair shook, and the more itchy Xu Weiwei felt, and it became a vicious cycle.

Everyone wanted to help but didn't know where to start. They could only coax him softly, but it didn't work. The more itchy Xu Weiwei felt, the tighter he became, and he couldn't relax at all. Finally, the little boy gritted his teeth and pulled back hard.

There were only a few brown hairs left in Xu Weiwei's hand. When she loosened her grip, a green stone fell down - it was pulled from Gantz's braid.

Sifos picked it up and returned it to Gantz's mother, and the farce finally ended.

The priest said helplessly: "Okay, don't gather around, the grass juice will dry up soon."