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Chapter 42: Chapter Thirty-Eight: Annoying

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Regardless of the little boy’s troubles – after all, it wouldn’t be right for a brother to ask a girl to go easy on him just because she turned the boy into a punching bag.

So, as a brother, the only thing he could do was to get some medicinal ointments from the medicine hall for the little boy, and while applying it, teach him how to deal with the ferocious attacks from the tigress, hoping it might provide some help.

The training in the cultivation fields was divided into two sessions: maneuvers were usually practiced in the morning, while after lunch, the Martial Hall would give students ample time to practice their skills. However, the First Cultivation Ground was different from the rest.

Due to the strict standards for clan descendants, they had to complete group training in the afternoon after practicing martial skills in the morning.

As for the Cultivation Ground N0.7 that Tang Luo was in charge of, it was empty all afternoon, presumably because the teenagers preferred to cultivate their skills in a quiet studio, instead of sitting in an open field.

“Since it’s so leisurely, time to go home and find a steward,” Tang Luo muttered to himself, looking at the empty cultivation field.

After all, his duty was too relaxed. Anyone who could read could probably be a steward.

No sooner said than done, Tang Luo immediately left the Martial Hall and went home.

Actually, even as a teaching staff, one was not allowed to freely enter and exit the Martial Hall, but Tang Luo was also the son of the Sect Head, so the stewards tended to turn a blind eye.

This time he wanted to pick a steward from the house boys. He had a candidate in mind, the one who used to tell him stories when he was bedridden. But for a moment, Tang Luo couldn’t remember his name.

Well, what does it matter? He just needed to recognize him. Tang Luo was in a good mood and planned to find the boy when he got home.

He was too embarrassed to ask his mother for a steward, but there was no pressure for him to ask for a house boy.

as he walked through the door, he saw a graceful figure floating towards him from a distance. If

seeing a ghost, Tang Luo thought with

house of the Tang Clan, was Xu Shuhui really that idle? All day long, she either played with her son or her daughter. She didn’t practice martial

in his heart, Xu Shuhui’s figure had already

was as clingy as ever. Somehow, she always knew when Tang Luo arrived home, ready to greet him

Blah.

really expect someone whose cultivation level was not even at peak Mortal Realm, to escape a hug from a Transcendent realm-level? You thought too highly

grown, was held in Xu Shuhui’s embrace

to extricate himself from her embrace and

today? Did you miss mommy?” the expectation

Tang Luo responded coldly, feeling aggrieved, “I just want to take a house boy to

home because he missed her, Xu Shuhui was

I probably said the wrong thing! Tang

Actually, I’ve missed you so much!” he quickly corrected

gaze. Secondly, looking at the situation, if he couldn’t prove he came back because he missed his mother,

need to doubt, Xu Shuhui is full of possessiveness when it comes to expressing affection. If her son came back because of the servants, and not her, there would be no servants. But if he came back because

Luo understands his

the young man’s neck with a wide smile, proudly claiming, “I knew it, you’re just stubborn. Quick, tell me, am

sincerely expressed that the person he loved most in his life was his

all, when someone asks if you love her while gripping your

that, mother and son walked into the mansion, maintaining this

dragged Tang Luo into the garden and teased the Ling Beasts with Little Nuannuan for a while, before instructing the steward

relieved. Tang

Tang Luo like a child, showing physical affection. This was too much for a teenager with a middle-aged person’s mentality to accept. Even though

for a day or

the steward, Tang Luo moved toward the servant’s quarters of the Tang Mansion. The conditions there were far from poor, with two large courtyards inside the mansion that were no different from the

were designed to house a dozen