Chapter 130 - The Greedy Cat Junior Sister Please Subscribe

Luo Yaxuan didn’t enter the room but sat down at the table instead, leisurely pouring himself tea to drink.

After drinking a cup of tea, he took out his Feixin Trumpet Talisman and spoke a sentence into it.

“Father, at the western gate of the Immortal Sect, your son emerged victorious and will be accompanying the elders to attend the grand competition of all the Immortal Sects in a few days.”

Family Head Luo Sheng was dining with Madam Luo when they heard their son’s voice coming from the Feixin Trumpet Talisman, causing both of them to feel overjoyed.

Family Head Luo Sheng said into his Feixin Trumpet Talisman, “My son truly has made us proud, you’ve brought glory to our ancestors.

During the competition at the other Immortal Sects, you must be mindful of your safety and be wary of those with ill intentions.”

“Father, your son understands…” Luo Yaxuan responded through his Feixin Trumpet Talisman as well.

“Son, have you been well during these years away?”

Madam Luo was ecstatic, hearing her son’s voice for the first time in several years.

“Mother, your son has been quite well outside, and all is good within the Immortal Sect too.

Mother, take care of your health at home.

After the grand competition of all Immortal Sects, your son will come home to see you and father.”

“As long as you are safe and sound outside, your mother can rest at ease.

If you are well, I will be too.”

Madam Luo was also a cultivator, but her cultivation was lower than her husband’s.

She appeared to be in her thirties, still young and dignified.

Like other wealthy ladies, her head ornaments were beautiful, but unlike ordinary gold and silver jewelry, the accessories she wore were Magical Treasures.

The clothes she wore seemed like elegant Luo silk, but in reality, it was a Magical Treasure, an Immortal Garment, which didn’t need washing and had offensive and defensive capabilities.

The shoes on her feet seemed like embroidered shoes, but they were not; they were Magical Treasure shoes woven from silkworm threads that were waterproof, fireproof, and could launch attacks while offering defense.

All the jewelry and accessories worn by Madam Luo were Magical Treasures given by Family Head Luo Sheng, wishing for his wife to be safeguarded against schemes due to her lower cultivation level.

Luo Yaxuan talked to his parents for a while to ease their worries, as he too had been longing for home after several years away.

Although cultivators can live without the mortal world’s passions and desires, the path of cultivation is very long, and one cannot always have their loved ones by their side.

Our flesh and skin were given by our parents, how could one not miss them?

Sun Zi’an put the cooked food into lunchboxes and placed them in a Storage Bag before arriving in the hall to say to Luo Yaxuan,

“Young Master, the food is prepared.”

“Hmm, come with me to Master’s place,” Luo Yaxuan said.

“Hmm,” Sun Zi’an didn’t expect he could go as well and was of course very happy.

They displayed their footwork, one following the other, and arrived at the Golden Core Elder’s courtyard.

Before even entering, they heard welcoming laughter from inside the cave dwelling, including the delicate, bell-like laughter of a woman.

Luo Yaxuan speculated that it must be his Master’s wife and daughter who were inside.

He had never seen his Master’s wife and daughter, as they had always been cultivating in another cave dwelling.

Luo Yaxuan brought Sun Zi’an into the cave dwelling’s living room, where his gaze fell upon a female Golden Core Elder who looked as young as his master, very beautiful, to the point where he felt his master did not deserve her.

In the living room, there was also a charming young girl, around fifteen or sixteen years old, with cultivation at the Qi Cultivation Stage Great Perfection.

As they entered, the laughter in the living room stopped, and everyone turned their eyes to the two young men at the doorway.

“Respectful greetings to Master, Mistress, and Junior Sister,”

Luo Yaxuan bowed, his demeanor still that of gentle, handsome elegance.

“Greetings to Master, Mistress, and Junior Sister,” Sun Zi’an also followed with a bow.

“Hmm, come in and sit…” the Golden Core Elder’s eyes smiled, clearly in a good mood.

“Are you the disciple my husband has taken?

Very good, very good!”

The Master’s wife nodded in approval.

“Are you my senior brother, the one that many girls and disciples admire?”

The little junior sister stared with her charming and upturned eyes, her small face beaming with giggles and her eyes full of admiration, like a young girl experiencing the first stirrings of emotion.

“Junior sister, you jest.

This senior brother has always been low-key, but alas, I can’t help but stand out, haha.”

Luo Yaxuan obediently sat down to one side, and Sun Zi’an, knowing his place, went to pour tea for the young master and topped up for the master, his wife, and the junior sister.

“Master, mistress, junior sister, the meal is ready.

Please come over to eat.”

“Hehe, let’s eat, let’s eat.

Xiao Xiang, this disciple’s cooking is very delicious.

Today that you and your daughter have come, you’re in for a treat,” said Elder Liu Yong of the Golden Core stage to his wife.

“Oh, then we’re blessed,” Xiao Xiang said with a smile.

In reality, she and her daughter had been in seclusion in their cave dwelling, practicing cultivation and rarely eating the food from outside; they had consumed a lot of Bigu Pills.

Liu Jiaojiao was even more excited as she clapped her hands, “Hee hee, it’s a good thing I dragged mother out of seclusion, otherwise we wouldn’t have tasted such deliciousness.”

The girl had always eaten Bigu Pills with her mother, and their plain taste had made her palate dull—how could she withstand that?

As soon as she came out of seclusion, she asked the servants what delicious food was available.

The snacks and food the servants gave her didn’t appeal to her, and she began to inquire about any major events in the Immortal Sect in recent days.

Upon learning about the Immortal Sect disciples’ competition, she stamped her feet in frustration, feeling she missed out on watching and participating in the competition.

When she found out that the first-place winner was her father’s disciple, she immediately dragged her mother to visit her father.

To her surprise, not long after they arrived, she got to meet the widely renowned and dashing senior brother Luo Yaxuan.

“You…

always up for mischief,” Xiao Xiang said indulgently to her daughter.

She had personally taught her daughter, but she had not been able to get her to quickly advance to the Foundation Establishment stage.

She felt her daughter lacked experience, and this time they had left seclusion, she intended to have her husband take her out for some real-world experience.

She would follow them because she was worried, having not left the Immortal Sect for many years.

She had no clue what had happened outside.

The group sat down at the dining table, and Sun Zi’an took out a box of dishes from his Storage Bag, placing it on the table and opening the lid, instantly filling the room with delicious aromas.

“Mmm, this meat smells so good.” Liu Jiaojiao felt her mouth watering just by looking at it.

“You…” Xiao Xiang smiled indulgently once more.

“The girl is still young; let her come over here for meals these next few days!” said Liu Yong, overflowing with indulgence for his wife and daughter.

“Really?

That’s great,” said Liu Jiaojiao, clapping her hands excitedly before even getting her mother’s approval.

“Would that trouble the disciple?” Xiao Xiang said, looking at Sun Zi’an.

“Mistress, it’s no trouble at all, no trouble at all.

I like cooking.

Master, mistress, junior sister, whatever you want to eat, just tell me three times a day,” Sun Zi’an said, standing to the side after arranging the food, pleased to hear they liked his cooking.

“Only three times a day?

What about a midnight snack?” Liu Jiaojiao retorted with a question.

“Jiaojiao, three meals a day is already troubling the disciple.

Remember your senior brother also needs to practice cultivation, don’t be too demanding,” Xiao Xiang chided her daughter.

“Mother, I was just saying it in passing.

If he makes a little extra while cooking dinner, wouldn’t that make for a midnight snack?” Liu Jiaojiao pouted.