The Ancient Growth Diary of a Little Zombie

Now...if Shishi really wants the throne, he would probably persuade his uncle to be sensible and give it to her.

Huo Yunting fled in panic, keeping his head down all the way home, walking very fast, his face black and red.

Yun Yi followed behind, wanting to laugh but not daring to. He could only bite his lips tightly with his teeth, which made his nostrils swollen and he gasped for breath.

He will laugh at his master's poor acting skills for the rest of his life. Hahaha, it was too fake!

The more Huo Yunting thought about it, the more aggrieved and angry he felt!

I was just about to reach Old Sang’s house.

There's nothing we can do about that little girl, but at least we can glare at his house!

So he walked with big strides, looking up and glaring angrily in the direction of the old Sang family.

This glare was embarrassing again.

Sang Qingqing was standing at the gate of the yard, looking to see if Shishi and the others had returned.

After being stared at for no apparent reason, she looked at Huo Yunting in surprise.

Their eyes met for only a moment, and Huo Yunting lowered his head in panic.

I couldn't help but think of the way this girl Qingqing always cared about me and showed me kindness in every way when she saw me before.

Huo Yunting didn't know whether he suddenly had something on his mind or was just tired from walking, but his pace slowed down unconsciously.

I don’t even know what to expect.

But as he slowly walked past the gate of Old Sang's house and entered his own yard, no one called out to him.

Not to mention what he was secretly expecting in his heart.

This sudden emotional gap made him pause in his own doorway in a daze.

Only then did I realize that it seemed like he had come back more than three months after we last saw each other.

It seemed that Miss Qingqing had never been like before, always coming to see him happily with all kinds of little gadgets.

Even if we met occasionally, he never said a word to me.

Huo Yunting finally reacted and felt a mixture of various emotions, which was quite uncomfortable.

For some unknown reason, Huo Yunting could only look for help to the only person around him, Yun Yi.

He struggled for a few moments, then asked softly with some embarrassment:

"Ahem, that Yun Yi~

I have a friend who asked me a question last time.

I don’t really understand it either, how about you help me think about it?”

Yun Yi was stunned at first when he heard this, but then he agreed readily.

"Okay, Master, please tell me first."

In fact, what I was thinking was.

What friend do I know?

Master, if someone as smart as you can't figure it out, isn't it even more pointless to ask me...

"It was my friend who asked me. Listen carefully, it was my friend who asked me, not me!

He said that there was a girl who was very enthusiastic about him before. She always pestered him and gave him various gifts to express her love.

But one day, the girl suddenly ignored him. What do you think happened? "

Yun Yiyi understood immediately after hearing it. He looked his master up and down for a moment, and then a wicked smile appeared at the corner of his lips.

"Master, you are talking about the second daughter of the old Sang family, right?

Well, what else can it be? They just don’t like you anymore!”

Yun Yi's two short sentences, one tore off his master's fig leaf, and the other stabbed his master's heart.

It's really heartbreaking!

Huo Yunting's handsome face turned red, perhaps out of anger or shame, and he roared at Yun.

"You're fucking deaf!

I said it was a friend of mine, but my friend didn’t understand!

Get the hell out of here!"

After yelling, he seemed to be still not satisfied and kicked him again.

Yun Yi also dodged and ran out.

"Okay, okay, friends, friends!"

Hahahaha, he has to go find the other three Yuns to talk to them. It’s so funny!

He had seen the second daughter of the old Sang family come to see her master many times before. At that time, he and the three Yuns were only wearing old clothes of the men in the village, but his master had new clothes given by the second daughter.

But he always saw that his master's reaction to the second girl's advances was indifferent, and he thought that his master had no good feelings towards her just like he did towards those young ladies in the past!

It was their master's private affairs, so it was not appropriate for them, as subordinates, to ask about anything. They just watched the fun.

Who would have thought that he was such a taciturn person.

No one paid any attention to him, and he started to feel uncomfortable.

I hope that second girl can control herself and not look back so easily.

Because he wanted to see his master crazy about love, mad about love, and banging his head against the wall for love, hahahaha!

Huo Yunting is such an unlucky guy. None of his parents or subordinates care about him. They all just want to laugh at him.

But he is also the funniest.

At this moment, I was still thinking whether what I said to Miss Qingqing last time had worked and she really let go of her thoughts about me.

I was thinking to myself, good things are good, it’s better to let it go!

On the other side, I couldn't stop feeling sour and my emotions were mixed.

Huo Yunting, who had no experience in relationships, didn't know what was wrong with him. He just thought that his heart disease might be getting worse. He would have to see a doctor next time he returned to the capital.

There is not much time to deal with these minor issues now. I have to go find his father and discuss what I just saw with him.

Being the king of just one small village may not sound like a big deal.

But in the face of imperial power, anyone who wore bright yellow clothes was considered to be defying the emperor's authority and would be beheaded.

What's more, calling himself a king and wanting to get the emperor's recognition and approval is like touching the most sensitive part of his reverse scale.

But the current situation...

Hey! Where on earth did this heaven-defying ancestor come from?

Let his father find a way to persuade the emperor.

Old Sang's family, the village chief, and the elders also had many kinds of heaven-defying artifacts in their hands, so they were not inferior to Huo Yunting at all.

It's even better to see it. This little girl said she wanted to rebel in front of him, but he didn't even dare to say a harsh word.

At this juncture of the negotiations, it would be a good thing to let them know the strength of their own village. I believe that in this way they would not dare to come up with any bad ideas easily.

On the other side, Huo Yunting went to the school to look for his father anxiously. On this side, some of the people from Sangjia Village went to inform the villagers about the class changes, while some stayed in the secret base to help Shi Shi renovate the training ground.

But under Sang Jiaan's well-considered suggestion, the book knowledge they have here cannot be wasted.

So the curriculum in Sangjia Village was changed to learning to read with Shishi in the morning, studying with Huo Lingxing in the afternoon, and training again after dinner.

Of course, children who have no talent for studying can skip the afternoon classes and go directly to training.

But you have to attend all the morning classes, otherwise you won’t be able to read and learn how to use those weapons, nor will you learn the martial arts secrets.

The next day, Huo Lingxing, who had been forced to work in the morning and afternoon classes, had not slept the whole night before because of what his son had said. He only closed his eyes when the sky was just getting light.

I had just fallen asleep for a while when I was woken up by the sounds of poultry.

He felt as if there were ten thousand chickens, ducks and geese surrounding his ears, calling in turns.

Annoyed, he pulled the quilt over his head and muttered:

"When did the people in this village buy so many animals?"

The "beasts" he mentioned were filling the study room, babbling and yelling non-stop.

“Ohhhhhhh~”

"Geese, geese, geese, geese, geese~"

"Clack, clack, clack!"

Yes, Teacher Shi’s evening class has started!