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By the time the group finished their meals, the rain had already stopped. The field was still wet, so they couldn’t continue playing basketball. Feng Yang took Hua Cheng outside for a casual walk. Hearing the ping of WeChat notifications, he pulled his phone out from his pocket to take a look at the message. It was from Zhou Xuan. He had added him to a group called ‘Fire Pot.’ The group’s members were the four people he had lunch with today, and they had sent him the money for their meals.
Feng Yang looked at their chat messages and replied: No more, next time you line up.
Zhou Xuan: Yes, we’ll take turns to buy for each other from next week onwards.
In the afternoon, he had quizzes for both of his classes, and Feng Yang answered the questions quickly. Knowing that Shen Qiang was waiting for him outside the school, he quickly packed up his school bag and left.
At this time, Ban Yu was still in the supermarket. Aware that Feng Yang was going to go out, he quickly took a thermos cup and filled it with fresh, hot milk. He also took his ‘dragon pearl’, that Feng Yang had dropped in the room at the Four Seas Dragon Palace a few nights ago, along with the thermos cup. He was worried that Feng Yang would not let him follow, so at least he should take the dragon pearl with him—if there was any danger, he could call for him in time.
Uncle Liu was worried about Ban Yu going out alone, so he immediately asked the person who sold the school uniforms for help to look after the supermarket for awhile, and then followed after Ban Yu.
Feng Yang had seen Shen Qiang from afar, but before he could greet him, Ban Yu called out his name. As soon as Feng Yang heard Ban Yu’s voice, he felt a headache coming and kneaded his temple subconsciously. “What are you doing?”
Ban Yu whispered, “I will protect you wherever you go.”
Feng Yang said, “No.” He then whispered to Ban Yu, “Did you forget that I am also a dragon? Ordinary people can’t hurt me easily!”
“The wound on your back…”
“It was not given to me by an ordinary person, and for now, the pain I suffered when I was given this scar can’t be avenged, and I can’t tell you who that person is.”
In order to get rid of this crazy Ban Yu, Feng Yang would have to think along the same wavelength as him!
In the past, Ban Yu would have nagged and insisted on following him, but this time he unexpectedly obeyed. He gave the dragon pearl and thermos mug to Feng Yang and said, “Then be careful, I won’t accompany you. I’m going to check on something this afternoon. By the way, if you need anything, please call for me by my name.”
Somehow, Feng Yang thought that Ban Yu ‘checking on something’ was not a good thing. But he didn’t care much, so he nodded, “Alright, I see.”
Feng Yang got into Shen Qiang’s car and went to the hotel where he lived these days to pick up his daily essentials; he didn’t have many things. In addition to a school bag, he had a handbag that contained a few simple toiletries, clothes for this season, paper, small bottles of laundry detergent, and so on.
We’re sorry for MTLers or people who like using reading mode, but our translations keep getting stolen by aggregators so we’re going to bring back the copy protection. If you need to MTL please retype the gibberish parts.
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Feng Yang said, “I have no family.”
Shen Qiang felt that Feng Yang’s tone had suddenly turned a little cold. He didn’t seem to want to mention his family very much, so he didn’t ask anything more.
He had booked a table in a hotel restaurant, which was not open at the moment. According to the old man, he wanted to take Feng Yang to the hotel first so he could talk with everyone until it was time for dinner, because today Feng Yang was the main guest of honor.
“Why buy a grave all of a sudden?” Feng Yang asked.
“My parents have always worried about their children. They said that they would never die before they found my sister. After reuniting with her, both of them have finally let go of their worries and are relieved. Before, they used to say that they wanted to buy a grave for the family. The price of this grave site is rising fast now. I think that since they have this idea, I will buy it for them. Anyway, I don’t care what outsiders think of me. It’s fine as long as my parents are happy.”
“There are three to five years before it gets used.” Feng Yang said, “Your parents are all good people. They have long lives ahead of them.”
“Hey! I just casually said that to you, hehe, and thank you very much.” Once Shen Qiang heard that his parents would live long lives, he was very happy.
“To tell you the truth, my family lacks nothing now. As long as the two elders are good and healthy, that’s the greatest blessing for us children. The only thing I am worried about is my little brat, my son. You’ve seen him before, he doesn’t study well and that has become a headache for us.”
“He?” Feng Yang thought of the kid who had been against him before. “Actually, that depends on how you look at it. Some children may learn well, but they may not know what love or filial piety for the family is. Some children, though not very clever, have better characters and are very filial and helpful. In fact, I think the latter is better. Of course, if you just want to blindly demand they bring good grades, it can only be a self-harm for him.”
“Well, that makes sense. Although my little boy doesn’t learn well in school, his character is quite good thanks to his mother’s guidance. Since childhood, he has treated his family very well and rarely caused much trouble. Ah, my heart feels much more comfortable after hearing you say that.”
Feng Yang thought to himself in his heart, That’s good.
Hua Cheng discovered that Feng Yang’s merits and virtues had increased a little bit. It was funny to say this, but his master would rather go through the trouble of helping others to gain a bit of merit and virtue than make Ban Yu happy and benefit from his great merits in seconds.
In the future, I need to advise the Master properly on how rare Guye is!
Shen Qiang said something to Feng Yang again and then drove the car to their appointed destination. Feng Yang saw that Shen Congan was waiting for them; as soon as their car stopped, he came to open the door for him.
“Big brother!” Shen Congan called him with passion.
“Oh, you’ve changed your tune fast enough. You called me a conman last time, and today I’ve become your brother?” Feng Yang was not interested in accepting a younger brother, but after seeing the sincerity in Shen Congan’s eyes, he still appreciated it.
“I was blind at that time!” Who would have thought that his little aunt, who had been difficult to find even after the search for her had gone on for more than ten years, had been found by this young man, who was not even 20 years old yet. At first, he hadn’t believed it, but his father had gotten her DNA tested at two different medical institutions, proving that Lu Xiaohong was his aunt! Could he still refuse to believe in this person?
“Go inside and talk.” Shen Qiang said with a smile, “This kid has been calling you a god since the test results came out, and has been eagerly waiting for today’s meeting.”
“Yes, we’re all here waiting for you.” Shen Congan asked, “By the way, Big Brother, what’s your name?”
“Feng Yang.”
“Good name!”
“Your name is also good.” Perhaps it was because of Shen Congan’s face, which looked bright under the sunlight, but Feng Yang felt that his mood was getting better.
In contrast, Ban Yu’s mood was not that good. His fiancee would not take him out—which was not a problem because he could find him if he wanted to—but now he had another big problem to deal with. After giving the dragon pearl and hot milk to Feng Yang, he had pondered for a long time on who had the guts to lift a hand to hurt his family’s Yangyang, but he had no clue at all. This is terrible.
Ban Yu sat inside his Rolls Royce and knocked his head against the window repeatedly.
Uncle Liu had been worried about letting Ban Yu go out alone. So, in addition to asking the elder sister at the school uniform sales counter to watch the supermarket, he had also called his son for help. He was driving the car now, wondering whether or not to take Ban Yu to find Feng Yang.
He didn’t know if it was his own misperception or not, but he always felt that when Ban Yu was around his so-called fiancee, he was like a normal person, but as soon as he left his side, it seemed like everything went wrong.
Ban Yu held his chin in one hand and asked, “Uncle Liu, how old do you think I am this year?”
Uncle Liu replied, “You are 22 years old. Why are you asking this all of a sudden?”
“But why is it that I always feel that I have lived for more than 300 years? Am I only twenty-two? Then, am I still a little dragon?”
Uncle Liu was a little shaken after he heard this. “Yo-Young Master, are you uncomfortable? We are human beings. People usually live only till the age of seventy-eight or eighty…”
Ban Yu thought: Nonsense! I’m a dragon. I really can’t understand you! Only my family’s Yangyang knows me well!
Uncle Liu took out his mobile phone, wanting to call Feng Yang. His mind was about to explode.
But before he could do that, Ban Yu said, “Let’s go to the Prime Minister of Turtle’s hometown.”
Uncle Liu was dumbfounded. “Prime Minister of Turtle’s hometown? Isn’t that this very city?”
Ban Yu’s face clearly displayed a ‘why are you so stupid?’ expression.
“What city? Isn’t the Prime Minister of Turtle’s hometown in Mingyang Lake?! It’s the little broken lake in Mingyang Park! It was my father who found him, after he had almost been taken away by a bird near the lake; he took pity on him, so he brought him back to the Dragon Palace with him, where the Prime Minister of Turtle could achieve his current position, step-by-step!”
Uncle Liu: “…” Poor Old Master, he had been reduced to someone who had been picked up from the street by his own son.
Uncle Liu thought that his Young Master had watched too many plays recently, so much so that his storytelling skills were becoming more and more impressive. Especially so when the future Young Madam was away—He’s just like…a drama queen!
Forget it, doesn’t he just want to go to the park? Let’s go then!
Uncle Liu drove the car to Mingyang Park. Because of the rain from that morning, the air in the park was more humid, and the flowers and leaves looked more vibrant, making people feel immensely better.
Ban Yu walked beside the lake with his hands on his hips, frowning as he said, “Uncle Liu, how could the water quality have gotten so poor over these years?”
Uncle Liu looked at the water. “Poor? In fact, it’s quite good. After all, it’s an artificial lake. After the ground was dug and the lake was created, it has been managed as properly as it could be.”
Ban Yu said, “This is bad, why are you saying this is good? Three hundred years ago, the water here was very clear. I could even see the fish in the center of the lake from where I’m standing now.”
Uncle Liu could not help but whisper in a low voice: The one with clear water is the swimming pool at home! Three hundred years ago, there should have been nothing but flat ground here.
Because it was a weekend and the weather had been nice since morning, there were many people who had come to the park to play. There were also many big tents set up in the camping area. It seemed that they had come here early in the morning, as some of the tents still had moisture on them at this time.
Ban Yu looked at them and said, “Look, I said the water quality here was not good, right? Otherwise, why would all the relatives of the Prime Minister of Turtle go on land to build their houses? The houses are so small!”
Uncle Liu had given up and didn’t want to talk anymore. However, the people in the tent nearby looked at Ban Yu as if he was crazy, so he hurriedly led Ban Yu two steps away. “Young Master, let’s go there to take a look. The flowers are blooming beautifully there!”
Ban Yu looked in the direction Uncle Liu pointed to. The flowers were actually very pretty. He suddenly regretted not bringing Feng Yang along with him.
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Noks: Ban Yu’s stories just keep getting wilder… poor thing, he is so confused between the mortal world and the immortal one.
Frozenmirage: Man, if you’re 300 years old then you’ll be too old for our Yangyang 
Ahh when will we find out Ban Yu’s back story?
Thank you for the chapter ❤
Their immortal bodies are in alignment. Their mortal bodies are also in alignment. It’s all good. 😉
Thank you
But how old is Yang Yang exactly? He’s a Phoenix so he might be quite old too right? Did they mention anything about that in the beginning?
Thanks for the chapter!!!
Thanks for the chapter! 😘
Somehow I’m impatient, but in a good way.
Thanks for the great translation ♥️
Awww, Ban Yu wishes to show the scenery of the flower field to Feng Yan. So sweet 😢
Thank goodness he’s finally trying to tap into his jumbled memories. I wonder when things would properly click? Must he spend more time beside Feng Yu since he shines/radiates (probably) divine energy? Which Ban Yu benefits from?
Thank you for translating 💕🙏💕
Ban Yu is too absurd. I can understand Uncle Lou’s frustration.
Thank you for the update ❤️
To be honest I’m starting to lose patience. Having memory problems is one thing but demanding children from someone you supposedly care for regardless of their own opinion is just horrid. He’s DEMANDING children and marriage from Feng Yang like he owns him and that is just wrong. There’s so many things wrong with Ban Yu’s actions that while I have genuinely enjoyed overbearing MLs, this one is just pissing me off. This isn’t funny it’s annoying.
Thank you so much for your wonderful work 🙏❤️👏💐
What did you expect from mentally ill patient anyway, don’t look at it from normal prespective at least be clear that what you’re reading is not so sound in mind ML .
Thank you for the translation.❤