Transmigrated into a Grandpa, Embracing the Laid-Back Life

Chapter 485: Xuanheng's Message

Su Ming's voice was steady, neither humble nor arrogant: "Disciple opened a small spiritual field behind Gazing Star Cliff, planted with a few Silver-Spotted Heart-Clearing Orchids. Yesterday and today, the Sect Leader's white crane brought a Colorful Plumed White Crane from Spirit Beast Peak, barged into my spiritual field, pecked at the spirit herbs, and trampled the medicinal fields. Now that spiritual field has been wrecked into a complete mess, nearly entirely destroyed."

As his voice faded, the great hall fell silent for a moment.

Yun Miao Zhenren was visibly stunned.

"My white crane?"

"Indeed."

"And it brought that one from Spirit Beast Peak?"

"Yes."

Yun Miao Zhenren looked at Su Ming, as if confirming whether he was joking. But Su Ming's expression was calm and earnest, and that little black bird on his shoulder was glaring with its golden eyes, looking like a victim's entourage. No matter how you looked at it, it didn't seem like a joke.

The next moment—

"HAHAHAHA!"Yun Miao Zhenren actually burst out laughing.

His laughter echoed through the empty hall, even causing the incense burner on the desk to tremble slightly.

"That wretched beast!"

Yun Miao Zhenren shook his head, laughing with a fair bit of helplessness. "Last time it stole that Seven-Colored Ganoderma from Pill Cauldron Peak, I punished it by not feeding it for three days. I thought it would learn its lesson. I never imagined it would turn around and go wreak havoc on your spiritual herbs, and even know to bring an accomplice..."

As he spoke, it seemed he recalled something, and his laughter deepened.

"No wonder I saw it come back this morning with a round belly, even walking slower than usual. Turns out it was stuffed full from eating at your place."

Su Ming stood in place, still maintaining his bowing posture.

Yun Miao Zhenren laughed for a while before finally calming down. He raised a hand to press his temple, his tone still carrying a hint of suppressed amusement.

"This is its fault. Don't worry, I'll severely reprimand it later."

He glanced at Su Ming again and said, "How much did your spiritual field lose? Report a number later, and I'll deduct it from my monthly allowance to compensate you in spirit stones."

Hearing this, Su Ming quickly waved his hand: "Sect Leader, you flatter me. Disciple dare not ask for compensation."

teasing:

it to spirit stones, it

words were spoken extremely

Sect Leader nor

Zhenren listened and

"I see."

was puffing out its chest and lifting its head, acting like it was following its master to file a complaint, he couldn't

little Profound Shadow Crow of yours is the one

immediately chirped,

to say:

"Alright, I understand."

for a moment, then made a decision: "How about this: from today onward, that wretched beast is not allowed to step foot off Sect Leader's Peak for three months. I'll watch it personally—consider it under house arrest. As for that

allowed off Sect Leader's

but it

three months, those two feathered ancestors wouldn't be

inside and immediately bowed: "Thank you, Sect

his Consciousness Sea, Lin Yu muttered discontentedly: "Three months of house arrest? Too light. In my opinion, they should be punished by not

barely suppressed

cover it, making another bow

noticed that brief moment of strangeness and assumed he was finally relaxing. He waved his hand with a

this my failure to discipline properly. Go on back. If your spiritual field needs repair, you can go to the Administration Hall to draw some spiritual

Ming bowed again: "Disciple

"Go on."

leave, Su Ming slowly retreated out of the

door, with the mountain wind blowing in

shoulder, its tail feathers sticking up higher than when they'd arrived. It opened its beak and let out a crisp

an

reached up and lightly

"Don't get cocky."

with

about? It got batted around like a shuttlecock twice, yet acts like it won a victory. Well, whatever. At least for these three months, those two feathered bastards won't dare come sneaking around to steal food. Let's hurry into the secret realm

Ming grunted in acknowledgment and walked down the

its mountain paths winding. Just as he reached the halfway point, a faint purple spiritual light suddenly shot through the fog ahead, moving incredibly

was a communication

along its edges. One look was enough to tell

a hand to take it and probed it with his

Zhenren's low, steady voice slowly

It's time I