Inheriting A Divine Cultivation Clan At The Start, All My Juniors Are Empresses-Chapter 91 - 90: Sister is 1300 this year

Yuchi was deep in thought about his plan; he really wanted to win over Huo Shanlan, but everything had to be approached cautiously.

The price of overindulgence is death.

For Huo Shanlan, however, the situation was entirely different now.

"...Take a look at me, won’t you? Just a glance."

"Turn your head for a moment... or even if it’s not out in the open, at least secretly?"

"Not even secretly... what if her body showed some sort of anomaly?"

"...Nothing at all."

She stood there, leaving her most vulnerable back exposed to a cultivator like me at the Golden Core Stage.

She’s truly not afraid I’ll have ulterior motives; perhaps this is the world only the strong understand.

That’s right.

Seniors have cultivated for so many years, they’ve probably seen countless women. My looks might just be a grain of sand in the vast sea to them.

Thinking of this makes me a little sad.

To this, Yuchi could only say, "Girl, you win."

He turned to look at her; after changing clothes, she still had a somewhat ethereal aura, but it was much improved.

Her little feet were also clad in silk socks, tucked into the silk shoes.

Honestly, it was somewhat regrettable; beautiful things look best when on display.

When the opportunity arises, set a small goal first, like gazing at the delicate ankles for three days without blinking.

At this moment, Xun Xian was wearing a light purple dress in the same style as Wei Qingzhu and Wei Yuan.

Each had a sash at their waist.

He assessed her peerless beauty and then looked at her figure, only reaching his chest.

Yuchi started to believe that the world is fair; the heavens gave Huo Shanlan the looks of a celestial being and thus made her tiny and exquisite.

How satisfying.

There are pros and cons, and aside from myself, who is truly perfect?

"Let’s go, let’s eat first."

Just then, Wei Qingzhu had also finished washing up.

Yuchi could still see the water droplets hanging from the black hair in front of the young girl’s forehead as she looked at him with a gentle smile.

...

Breakfast was bizarre.

Yuchi held little Ximo, stuffing boiled eggs into her little mouth.

Wei Zhe sat silently beside the table.

Their father, Wei Xubing, was even more reserved, quietly eating his fried dough sticks.

Behind Yuchi, three young girls stood calmly.

Indeed.

When Wei Qingzhu saw Huo Shanlan arrive, and Huo Shanlan wasn’t eating, she was too embarrassed to eat as well.

Then, seeing everyone else standing behind Yuchi, Huo Shanlan certainly wouldn’t eat.

Wei Yuan, even more so; she was now content with just watching her big brother Yuchi eat.

So someone eats with three stunningly beautiful girls present!

Goodness!

Third brother, your lifestyle is too decadent, you should watch your personal habits!

One isn’t enough, you need three?

What.

Are you three planning to make a mahjong table during the New Year?!

Even second brother doesn’t play this well.

Standing behind Yuchi, Wei Yuan wasn’t surprised by the sight and simply followed her own thoughts.

She merely nodded and saluted with a smile when she saw Huo Shanlan.

She wasn’t concerned with anyone other than Yuchi—what did it matter who Huo Shanlan was?

She only wanted to tailor clothes for Yuchi right now.

Wei Qingzhu did want to eat a bit; the Wei family’s cook was excellent, but given the circumstances, she restrained herself.

It was Huo Shanlan’s first time standing by and watching others eat.

Yet being behind someone as accomplished as Yuchi brought a strange sense of security.

This damned security—no idea where it came from.

Without any reason, and yet this feeling was quite comfortable.

Lying in Yuchi’s arms, little Ximo was quite desperate; her uncle was great, except that he forced her to eat.

She was already full.

Lying on his shoulder, her big black eyes naively looked at Huo Shanlan.

The little girl recognized Wei Yuan and Wei Qingzhu—they were all acquaintances.

But who was this person?

"Uncle, who is this big sister?" little Ximo asked in a childlike voice.

"Just call her Sister Huo," Yuchi replied as he slowly peeled an egg.

Seeing the egg in Yuchi’s hand, little Ximo quickly asked, "How old is sister this year?"

"Seems she’s not much older than Ximo!"

Changing the subject was her specialty.

Though what little Ximo said was true, as a little girl, she judged by height.

Huo Shanlan clearly looked the most like a child; in normal societies, she’d be around the age to wear a golden hairpin.

At most, a young teenage girl.

Huo Shanlan glanced at Yuchi’s gathered hair and said, "...Sister is 1,300 this year."

Little Ximo tilted her head, "?"

Wei Zhe nearly spat his food; so he wasn’t wrong, this person was indeed a cultivator, definitely someone from his third brother’s master’s faction!

Old man Wei Xubing coughed repeatedly, over a thousand years old? How should he address her, as an ancestor?!

Wei Yuan didn’t hear the two talking; she was staring blankly at Yuchi eating, thinking how gentle her big brother was.

Wei Qingzhu marveled, can one be this young at 1,300? Can cultivation really turn back time?

The most flustered was Yuchi.

The others didn’t know what was happening, but he had a pretty good idea.

Huo Shanlan seemed serious when she talked, not caring at all.

So if she was over 1,300, what level of cultivation did she possess?

Dear goodness!

Far beyond the Foundation Establishment Stage? His little heart couldn’t take this.

How could he afford to maintain it? Was a big figure here?

Then, breakfast ended in total silence.

Little Ximo, unusually, devoured the eggs, deeply shaken.

After breakfast was over.

Wei Yuan was filled with joy and summoned courage to delay Yuchi for an incense stick’s worth of time; she needed to know Yuchi’s sizes for clothes.

But just when she was about to speak to Yuchi, she retreated.

Breathing heavily, she helped tidy up the dishes on the table.

Still didn’t dare...

Yuchi noticed Wei Yuan’s unusual behavior, but didn’t rush; he needed to deal with this ancestor-level character first.

After handling that, he’d see what’s up with Wei Yuan. free𝑤ebnovel.com

In half an hour, he had to go to the merchant guild.

The guild had a whole pile of matters waiting.

Before leaving, Wei Zhe came up to him and left a single statement, "Third brother, take care of yourself while young."

"Don’t end up old, looking at your wife and children with empty tears."

"For your own good."

Alright then.

Now my reputation as an old pervert can’t be washed clean, not even by a dip in the Yellow River, or fresh water from the Yangtze.

Yuchi responded with a bittersweet laugh, "...Thanks for the reminder, big brother."

Sighing ruefully, he took Huo Shanlan back to his courtyard; he needed to figure out what Huo Shanlan was thinking!

This was critical!

"Goddess, I, Yuchi, am a good person."

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