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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 soon as he walked through the door, he saw a graceful figure floating towards him from a distance. If it wasn’t his mother Xu Shuhui, who else could

Tang Luo thought with a look

mistress of the third house of the Tang Clan, was Xu Shuhui really that idle? All day long, she either played with

his heart, Xu Shuhui’s figure had already arrived

you’re home! Mommy’s missed you,” She was as clingy as ever. Somehow, she always knew when Tang

Blah.

you 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 of

grown, was held in Xu Shuhui’s

Luo finally managed to extricate himself

you miss mommy?” the expectation in

“I just want to take a house boy to act as a steward for

missed her, Xu

thing! Tang Luo instantly

much!”

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

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 he missed her, all the servants would

understands his mother quite

Luo change his words, she immediately wrapped her arms around the young man’s neck with a wide smile, proudly claiming, “I knew

Tang Luo sincerely expressed that the person he

while gripping your neck, you seem to have no other answer

son walked into the mansion, maintaining this

garden and teased the Ling Beasts with Little Nuannuan

he was relieved. Tang Luo took

close to Xu Shuhui, but she always treated 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 he

this to his mother a couple of times, but her memory seemed to be as fleeting as a goldfish’s, barely remembering for a day or two before forgetting the next

of the Tang Mansion. The conditions there were far from poor, with two

themselves were designed to house a dozen or so people in one