Ruthless Host and Her Little Darling Quick Transmigration

Two incredulous gazes simultaneously fell upon Qin Baobao.

One was Ye Feng, and the other was Shen Ming Shi, who had been fidgeting and avoiding eye contact since he came out.

"Why? Don't you like me and want to be with me forever?" Shi, no longer caring about being coy, finally opened his mouth. His eyes were filled with rage, as if he wanted to tear Qin Baobao apart alive.

No, I didn't do it. Don't talk nonsense. I'm just a pitiful, weak, and helpless scapegoat.

Qin Baobao remained calm, not taking a single step back from his gaze, and her words were as flat as still water. It was precisely this calmness that filled those who heard her with a profound sense of melancholy.

"But you left first, you let go first, and a lot happened in between. It can only be said that we were destined to meet but not to be together. As for what happened? Ha, I'm just a mortal, without any cultivation. What happened? Isn't it obvious?"

Qin Baobao spoke calmly, as if she were telling someone else's story.

Sneering is someone else's story!

The anger that had been building suddenly stalled, burst forth like a flood, leaving one unsure of whom to blame.

Qin Baobao turned to Ye Feng.

"So, do you still want to come along?"

Ye Feng's expression had changed from shock to calm. What kind of suffering hadn't he experienced?

He will stay with his sister forever, writing their own story. The road ahead is long, but this is nothing. He will take good care of his sister and never let her suffer any harm again.

I'm still so angry, what should I do? I hate the person who hurt my sister, and I'm also strangely jealous that he and my sister had a child, even if the child was conceived by force.

Ye Feng's eyes grew increasingly crazed and dark. When his gaze fell upon Qin Baobao, he immediately flashed a bright, habitual smile. Qin Baobao was the white moonlight in his heart, and also his last moral line.

"Sister, no matter what, the person I will follow is you, and that will never change."

His expression was a little awkward when he said, "I'll go with you too!" "I'll protect you from now on!"

“But now my cultivation is higher than yours, at the ninth level of the Void God Realm, and I don’t need anyone’s protection.”

Qin Baobao looked at Tang Zian seriously, her expression solemn and earnest. "Listen carefully, this is the first lesson I'm teaching you. Relying on mountains will lead to their collapse, relying on trees will cause them to sway; only by becoming strong yourself can you truly succeed."

It seemed these two sticky candies weren't going to let go anytime soon. Qin Baobao ignored their expressions of sadness or shock upon hearing this. She pulled Tang Zi'an onto the flying artifact and headed to the nearest town.

As soon as Qin Baobao arrived in the town, she picked up a bag of gold coins.

Qin Baobao used the bag of gold coins to find a small village and built a house at the end of the village. She lived next to a widow with a child.

“Starting today, we will be staying here for six months. During these six months, you will live like an ordinary person. Work at sunrise and rest at sunset. Cook, clean, and do other chores. This is the second lesson I am teaching you.”

Tang Zian was a little confused, but he nodded nonetheless. He just needed to do as his mother said.

By feigning innocence and pitifulness, Ye Feng managed to squeeze into the house and began vying for Tang Zi'an's favor.

Shi wasn't so lucky. He was proud and unwilling to bow his head easily, so he built a palace next door. Every now and then, he would go over next door to freeload a meal.

Of course, Tang Zi'an usually did the cooking, so the two of them ate quite a few terrible dishes. But in order to spend more time with Qin Baobao, they had no choice but to endure it.

The next morning, Qin Baobao sealed Tang Zi'an's cultivation. She took out a bow and arrows from her spatial storage and took Tang Zi'an to the mountains to hunt.

Ye Feng immediately followed, offering to teach Tang Zi'an hunting in Qin Baobao's place. With a free helper available, why not take advantage? Qin Baobao happily nodded in agreement.

This caused Ye Feng to get glared at by Tang Zi'an several times, but Ye Feng, the three-year-old, didn't care at all. "Glare at me all you want, because you're my future son, and Daddy spoils you."

The three of them had just stepped out the door when they encountered Widow Zhang, who was holding a three-year-old child.

Widow Zhang bowed respectfully to them, carried her child on her back, and hurried away.

"Sister, she seems very afraid of us."

“He’s not afraid of us, he’s afraid of all cultivators. Cultivators are as proud as gods, while ordinary people are trampled into the mud and trampled on. There might be a couple of cultivators with decent hearts, but they don’t dare to gamble. If they lose, they’ll lose their lives.”

"Ordinary people only live for a few years, just like ants, it's over in the blink of an eye." Shi lay on his side on the wall, his eyes unruly and contemptuous, completely indifferent to mortals.

"Were you born a god?"

The answer was affirmative, with a proud expression.

"Where is your father?" The smile on his face froze. His father was originally an ordinary man.

“Your father was originally a mortal. Since we are all mortals, what difference is there? Do you look down on yourselves? Don’t underestimate mortals. The wisdom of mortals is beyond your imagination. I believe the Holy Prince is the most qualified to speak on this point.”

Ye Feng nodded solemnly to Shi, completely unconcerned about Qin Baobao's distant form of address. While ordinary people may not cultivate, they can gradually build cannons, tanks, cell phones, computers, aircraft carriers, and spaceships.

What monks can do, they will accomplish one by one through their intelligence and tireless efforts.

Tang Zian didn't even know how to hold a bow and arrow at first, but he wasn't annoyed by the fact that it was something only mortals possessed. He learned quite well and within half a day, he was shooting arrows in various patterns.

In one morning, they shot and killed five rabbits, two wild boars, and also harvested a litter of piglets.

After returning home, Qin Baobao gave the piglets to Widow Zhang and asked her to teach Tang Zi'an how to cook.

Widow Zhang declined repeatedly, but finally accepted it with trepidation.

Qin Baobao brought the child over, and Widow Zhang was initially very frightened. However, seeing how friendly Qin Baobao and the others were, she gradually calmed down and patiently taught Tang Zi'an how to cook and start a fire.

Tang Zi'an learns everything else quickly. But cooking is something he has absolutely no talent for. He can basically learn something just by looking at it, but he fails miserably as soon as he tries. No matter how beautiful the finished product looks, it always turns out to be a culinary disaster.

It's quite amusing to watch three people battle against culinary disasters while enjoying delicious food.

Perhaps due to his recent improved diet, Xiao Bao has been growing taller. He's also fair-skinned and chubby, making him very adorable.

Qin Baobao always liked to pinch his chubby little face, which would earn her two resentful glares. Qin Baobao found it a little funny; how could a grown man be jealous of a child?

"I'm younger than him, I'm not even two years old yet." At this time, Tang Zi'an was at his most childish, insisting on comparing his age with Xiao Bao's.

Nevertheless, Qin Baobao could tell that Tang Zi'an really liked the mother and son.

Half a year passed in the blink of an eye. On this day, Qin Baobao called Tang Zian into her room.

Incense was burning in the room, its fragrance subtle and pleasant.

"Do you like Widow Zhang and Xiao Bao next door?" Qin Baobao's tone was very calm, as if it were the most normal conversation.

"I like it." Tang Zian was very happy, thinking that he would be going to the market with them again.

“Those who cultivate must sever all emotions and love. Today I want you to kill Widow Zhang and Xiao Bao next door.”