Chapter 206: Becoming A Little Qilin In Front Of Xuan Ce
Turtle Ninety-Five had lived for so long, and was raised by Xuan Ce, so even if it went to the Imperial Palace for a stroll, no one would chase it away, and they would even take good care of it.
Plus its longevity, it was a very good omen, and many imperial consorts, even the Emperor, were happy to give it some gifts.
Therefore, Turtle Ninety-Five had quite a few treasures hidden on its body.
It no longer stayed in the pond, walking slowly behind them.
But… too slow.
“Screech!”
Snowflake suddenly descended from the sky and landed on Turtle Ninety-Five’s enormous shell.
Turtle Ninety-Five was an old turtle with stable emotions, and was very tolerant of this.
Keke also landed on it.
“How strange, how strange, why would the Imperial Advisor raise such a large turtle? Shouldn’t he be raising animals that look more spiritual and high-class? Like immortal cranes or white deer.”
Xuan Ce looked like he should be raising those things.
Xuan Ce looked at Keke and asked Qin Wanwan, “Your bald bird? Flying out without pants on.”
Keke immediately frizzed up its fur, “Where am I bald! The fur on my butt has already grown back, don’t talk nonsense if you can’t see it!”
It’s just that the fur on other parts hasn’t grown out, what kind of person is this to attack a bird’s body upon meeting!
Damn it all, it’s all Shang Wuyang’s fault for his meddling hands. He just couldn’t help but mock him a few times, and pulled out all the feathers from its tail.
So petty!
“This bird is too noisy, let’s boil it.”
Keke: …………
I really owe you, Great Qilin!
Qin Wanwan held Keke, comforted it, and walked beside Xuan Ce, introducing it in a soft and mellow voice.
“Daddy, Keke is Wanwan’s best friend, he’s very good.”
Xuan Ce nodded coolly, “Mm, let’s not talk about it.”
Giving the little one some face.
The sky had completely darkened, and Yin Yuanli reluctantly waved goodbye to Qin Wanwan and left.
“Tell me when you leave the Imperial Palace tomorrow, and I’ll see you off.”
Qin Wanwan nodded, “Okay, goodbye Brother Yuanli.”
After seeing Yin Yuanli off, the little one trotted happily behind Xuan Ce’s heels.
“Daddy, can Wanwan sleep with you tonight? I’m leaving tomorrow.”
Xuan Ce patted her head, “Change your form.”
Qin Wanwan’s little face was filled with bewilderment.
Xuan Ce’s slender and distinct fingers lightly tapped her forehead.
The next second, Qin Wanwan transformed into a small, water-blue Qilin.
Only four years old, the little Qilin was as small as a cat, with big, watery eyes, and was entirely soft and adorable.
Qilins have long lifespans; a few hundred years can be considered a cub among divine beasts.
Therefore, they also grow very slowly.
Moreover, it was a Qilin with congenital deficiency.
Xuan Ce bent down and picked up the little one.
“Cute.”
Xuan Ce touched the little Qilin and said two words of praise with satisfaction.
Qin Wanwan: ???
Why did she turn into a little Qilin?
But Daddy’s hug was so comfortable.
The little Qilin rubbed its eyes, spread out its little body, and lay in Daddy’s arms, its little tail wagging to express its current happy emotions.
Its entire body was now light blue fur, with a beautiful long tail. Especially around its neck, there was a circle of particularly good-looking fur, soft, light blue Qilin fur floated like clouds, and on its forehead were two beautiful and tender little horns.
In the future, as she grew, her fur would transform into sturdy and handsome scales.
Adult Qilins were not only beautiful but also very handsome.
Xuan Ce did not sleep but carried the little Qilin to a clean room.
Qin Wanwan lay in his arms, curiously looking around, her beautiful tail swishing.
“Awooo?”
This room was tidied very neatly, but also very cold.
Just like how Xuan Ce himself looked.
He carried the little Qilin straight to a meditation cushion in front of a desk and sat down.
A very standard cross-legged cultivation posture.
The little Qilin was placed on his lap.
“Awooo?”
Qin Wanwan let out a tender “awooo” sound.
Keke flew in after her, and hearing this milky “awooo,” the entire bird was about to be melted by the little Qilin.
“Why is my cub so cute!”
Snowflake and Turtle Ninety-Five also gathered around the little Qilin, looking at it with great curiosity.
The little one jumped out of Daddy’s arms, its little hooves, like wearing beautiful high heels, stepping on the wooden floor with a clear “dada” sound.
“Awooo~”
Qin Wanwan, so small, chased Keke and played for a while, then skillfully climbed onto Turtle Ninety-Five’s back.
As a Qilin, it was more active, with clear and bright big eyes, curious about everything.
It directed Turtle Ninety-Five to circle around the room, then jumped off its back to chase Snowflake and Keke.
From time to time, tender, milky “awooo” sounds could be heard.
Although she didn’t speak, the animals could understand what the little Qilin wanted to express.
Xuan Ce looked at his suddenly lively room: …………
It’s his own cub, so let her be a little rowdy.
It’s better to be lively and energetic.
Qin Wanwan got tired of playing, and with her little hooves going “dada,” she ran back to Daddy.
Then she sat obediently in front of him.
“Awooo~”
Xuan Ce held a sutra in one hand and gently stroked the little Qilin’s head with the other.
The obedient little Qilin, very clingy, moved closer, rubbing its little head against his palm.
Xuan Ce picked her up.
This time, Qin Wanwan lay obediently in his arms and didn’t move.
She yawned, Daddy’s touch on her back felt so comfortable.
The little Qilin stretched, lay on her back on his lap, her short legs slightly bent, her head resting on his belly, making soft whimpering sounds before closing her eyes and falling asleep.
Xuan Ce scratched the little Qilin’s soft little belly, and she slept even more soundly.
She slept until broad daylight.
Qin Wanwan woke up with a yawn and found herself still lying in Daddy’s arms.
And her Xuan Ce Daddy was still sitting on the meditation cushion!
The little Qilin opened her eyes wide, rolled in Daddy’s arms, and transformed back into the appearance of a human little milk bun.
“Daddy, you didn’t sleep?”
Xuan Ce looked down, “I slept.”
“Ah? Then when did you get up? Why are you meditating here so early?”
Xuan Ce: “Just woke up, I was here yesterday.”
Qin Wanwan: !!!
Didn’t you not sleep?
Xuan Ce seemed to understand the shock in the little one’s eyes.
“I rest like this.”
He was now a cultivator and could sense the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
However, due to the restrictions of this world’s rules, he could not cultivate immortality.
But his lifespan was longer than ordinary people, and his body was very healthy.
He only needed to close his eyes and rest for two hours a day to recover to his body’s optimal state.
“Daddy, I’m leaving now, going to the Border Pass with Father Shang.”
Qin Wanwan hugged Xuan Ce’s neck, her voice full of reluctance.
Xuan Ce patted her back, “Must you leave?”
To be honest, he was also a little reluctant. The little Qilin was so cute, and she was his daughter with a blood relation. They had only recognized each other for less than a day, and she was already leaving.
Qin Wanwan nodded, “I have to deliver seeds to Daddy, Wanwan also wants to farm, and I miss Father Xie.”
Xuan Ce pursed his lips: Having too many daddies is indeed not a good thing.
So was it a moment of madness for his past self or for some other reason, why did he have to give the little Qilin several daddies?
