Chapter 881 - Getting Robbed (1)
My Sassy 'Crown Princess'
881. Getting Robbed (1)
Translator: Guy Gone Bad
Cheng Mobai, eyes sparkling, looked at Mo Fei, âMy disciple, you are back so soon. Any progress?â
Mo Fei nodded, âYes! Shifu, I think I got some clue.â
âReally?â Cheng Mobai looked at Mo Fei with great surprise, then asked with joys, âMy disciple, are you serious?â
Mo Fei nodded, âAccording to what Iâve been observing and studying in the woods, I found that, all things mutually reinforce and neutralize each other, so I think in Cang Qianâs tomb, maybe thereâs the antidote there.â
Cheng Mobai looked at Mo Fei, embarrassed, âMy disciple, having studied for so long, you mean this is your progress?â
Mo Fei nodded, âYes!â
Cheng Mobai drew a deep breath, helplessly saying, âMy disciple, you can eat any food as you want, but you canât say things as you want.â
Mo Fei shrugged his shoulders, âI said that is very possible. A soul-killing potion with such big dosage in the ancient tomb, itâs not impossible that itâd grow star herbs that could detoxify it.â
Cheng Mobai, â...Even if there is such star herbs in it, you canât take it out!â
Mo Fei nodded, âThatâs true! But maybe Lou Yu would have a chance after he proceeds to the late stage of heavenly class.â
âWait till he makes it to the late stage? Alas, Iâm afraid I am already dead then.â Cheng Mobai shook his head.
âShifu, how can you not trust Lou Yu? You should know about Lou Yuâs qualifications. You canât get promoted to the late stage of heavenly class, but, Lou Yu definitely can.â Disagreed Mo Fei.
Cheng Mobai, â...â Even if it is a fact, this guy doesnât need to say it out loud!
Lou Yu came out carrying Boss Lou. âWhat are you doing here?â asked Mo Fei.
âIâve just got the new news. About the Chiyan Fire Thunderbolt.â Lou Yu said.
Mo Fei blinked, full of surprise, âAh! News about the Chiyan Fire Thunderbolt? That thing is nutrition! Absorb that, and youâll probably made it to the middle stage of heavenly class. Iâll go with you.â
Cheng Mobai said, face sunk, âMy disciple, at such a critical moment, you still have the mood to care about that damn thing? Your job now is to refine potions. As for that silly thunderbolt, I will snatch it back for you.â
Mo Fei had a twitch of his mouth, âShifu, look at your smooth skin. Forget about whether you can find it. Even if you find it, what if it burns you?â
Cheng Mobai, â...My disciple, how can you not believe in my abilities?â
Mo Fei patted him on the shoulder, âShifu, youâd better stay here. Having stayed in here for so long, I canât figure out anything. Maybe after a visit outside, Iâll have some inspirations.â
Cheng Mobai said grumpily, âDonât think I donât know. You loafed on your job.â
Mo Fei smiled awkwardly and said, âShifu, you are really discerning!â
âGet out of here.â Cheng Mobai yelled.
Mo Fei smiled and said, âWell, then Iâm leaving.â
âWait a minute.â Cheng Mobai stopped Mo Fei.
Mo Fei looked at him, âWhat?â
Cheng Mobai said with a sad face, âIf other heavenly class masters ask me, what should I say?â
âYou tell them, there should be star herbs in Cang Qianâs tomb that could detoxify them.â
Cheng Mobai snapped with a wave of his hand, âGet out of here! Such bad idea!â
If he really said that to those people, he might get killed by those bastards, and of course, if others told him that thereâd be an antidote in the tomb, heâd want to beat them, too.
Mo Fei gave him a look and said with a smile, âThen I gotta leave, shifu.â
âGet lost! Get lost already!â Cheng Mobai snapped with a wave of his hand.
Mo Fei and others then took the flying ship and left the herb capital.
Zheng Yu, Su Wudi and Boss Lou sat together and were playing a game called âYou press me, I press youâ.
Mo Fei looked at Boss Lou, eyes beaming.
âLou Yu, our son was born a few months later than Zheng Yu. But it seems our son is even stronger!â Mo Fei said with confidence, clenching his fists.
Lou Yu nodded, âYes! Zheng Yu is as thin as a baby chicken compared with our son.â
Zheng Xuan glanced at Lou Yu and said blandly, âMy prince, people all say all brawn and no brains. You shouldnât let your son eat so much. What if he gets more and more simple-minded?â