Tomb Raiders: After the Nine Gates Ancestor, they let loose and did whatever they wanted!

Our beautiful Yangyang, with her chubby little face, rubbed against the sword in a pleading manner. Xue Yang's round cheeks, pampered by his upbringing, left pinkish-white marks on the sword. His moist almond-shaped eyes reflected the cold glint of the sword: "Hehe...tsk~"

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The tiger-head shoes embroidered with gold thread shimmered in the air, and the jade pendant at her waist jingled crisply.

"Ouch!" Wei Ying's wrist sank, almost breaking his technique. He quickly flipped his wrist and unleashed a sword flourish, his pale blue robes fluttering like butterfly wings.

When you roll the little dumpling into your arms, the moist fragrance of magnolia blossoms washes over you like a silky, limp body.

"Alright, alright, you little glutton, I'll do as you please."

Playing around is fine, but if these two little devils really get into trouble, we're in big trouble!

(′?｀)σ The chaotic farce from half a month ago was still fresh in my mind. Mischievous Xian used Xiao Xingchen as a cover to find the fine wine hidden by Daoist Yanling, hoping to sweeten his mouth.

He jokingly asked the two younger children, "Would you like to broaden your horizons and try Uncle Yanling's Thousand-Year Intoxication?" without mentioning his own ulterior motive of stealing the wine to satisfy his craving.

(￣y▽￣)~* Cover your mouth and snicker

Arranged for Xiao Xingchen to hold the wine jar like he was hugging a hedgehog, his nose tinged with a peach-pink hue, he said, "This...this isn't the proper way...is it..."

Ultimately, curiosity and trust prevailed, and Xiao Xingchen chose to betray his senior brother by acting as his good junior nephew's "facial recognition pass."

Master Yanling: Is this the generation gap? I'm getting old...

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"Rules are meant to be broken! There's always a first time, so be brave and try!"

Pipi Xian thought to himself... and then there was a second time, a third time... Mingyue Qingfeng, tsk tsk tsk~ You've corrupted them~

Pipi Xian pinched his junior uncle's soft cheeks, half-coaxing and half-fetching him a sip of strong liquor.

As for Pleasant Goat, who has evolved into a little glutton, he's already switched sides. He gets all excited at the mere mention of delicious food.

No need for persuasion at all; if you don't bring them, they'll cling to your legs and sit on the ground like stubborn little weights in protest.

...Hahahaha (?w?) Hahahaha...

The result was obvious: before they knew it, the two little ones were dizzy. Xiao Xingchen cautiously tasted the carefully selected strong liquor and cried out in pain from the spiciness.

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Fortunately, Xiao Xingchen is exceptionally talented and has already mastered the art of circulating his qi, so he's alright. Even a single bite looks terrifying.

When Xiao Xingchen held the wine jar, the tip of his nose was flushed pink, but the strong liquor choked him, causing tears to stream down his face. His snow-white Taoist robe was stained with morning dew and fallen petals.

The worst part was Xue Yang, that glutton! He actually ate the red fruit that Yanling Daoist had soaked in wine as a snack, and in no time, the tips of his ears were so red they could be used to make pancakes!

She stuffed everything into her mouth, and before she could even cry, she developed a high fever. The ensuing chaos almost caused a factory reset.

say（~-~)ノ~~bye bye~↘

When Wei Ying carried a drunken little fool on his back, and hugged a small stove, running all over the mountain searching for someone while dragging two others along, he looked just like a crooked tree laden with fruit.

"Uncle-Master Yanling—your wine cellar is haunted by demons!"

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“Yan-Ling-Shi-Shu~—~”

He called out again and again, and even the sparrows were startled by Wei Ying's clothes and fluttered away without responding. In the awkward atmosphere, Wei Ying felt that his life was so bitter!

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Wei Ying, Wei Ying, why are you drinking with a child? You've really gotten yourself into trouble this time!

Wei Ying used the power of the Vermilion Bird bloodline to attract birds, making them lead the way, while he followed behind with incredible speed.

After all, he's young, and being drunk isn't an illness. No matter how anxious Wei Ying is, he's unsure what to do with 05, and it's hard to explain to his elders. It's really difficult to do it!

Knowing the wickedness of human nature, Xiao Xingchen perked up a bit, suddenly straightening his head. His snow-white face flushed crimson, and his tear-streaked eyelashes fluttered twice.

"Junior Nephew Xianxian, you're lying... You clearly said it was... celestial nectar... delicious!"

At the end, he let out a small hiccup, and his warm breath brushed against the back of Wei Ying's neck, startling the little sparrow that Wei Ying had finally remembered, making it even more vibrant!

"Huh? Junior Nephew Xianxian... Yangyang is famous now... Does he get a tattoo on his back after drinking, just like you?"

Xiao Xingchen, still half-asleep, peeked over his shoulder and asked, his arms around Wei Ying's neck.

Xiao Xingchen was very curious about the large patch of Vermilion Bird tattoo that had suddenly appeared under Wei Ying's collar.

Having never seen Wei Ying with that trait while playing in the stream so many times, I naturally assumed it was some kind of special trigger mechanism.

As expected of Baoshan Sanren's disciple, his mind is truly brilliant. He can grasp the key point immediately from the smallest details!

Wei Ying is currently under the restriction of his master, Baoshan. As long as he doesn't use his bloodline power, his standard Vermilion Bird tattoo is usually hidden.

Feeling the unusually hot breath near my ear, my skin tightened; I knew I was in for a beating.

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Pipi Xian could only force a wry smile, trying to console himself by brushing off the innocent Xiao Xingchen and salvaging his image.

"Um... Mei Yangyang, you get sleepy after eating. When you were his age, you weren't very active either, and I used to read you stories."

"Yes, I've grown quite a bit taller in the past two years..."

The casual conversation went on, and the naive, easily fooled child simply believed Wei Wuxian's lies.

The bird found the person, and Wei Ying teleported him there with a teleportation talisman.

Although the crushing lesson did indeed carry a punitive and educational connotation that made Pipi feel envious and hurt for a while, he also received a fine brew from Master Yanling to soothe his wounded heart.

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