Fantasy: Empress Wife, Cute Kids Cause Havoc in Jiuzhou

Chapter 21: Drinking Martial Emperor Level Beast Milk?



"Auntie Long, won’t you have some? It’s really tasty,"

Chu Chen asked, sitting on a small chair and holding up his milk bottle.

"I won’t drink it."

Long Yufei shook her head; she couldn’t tolerate anything bathed in Earth Evil Yin Qi.

Turning her head, she glanced at the white liquid inside Chu Chen’s bottle, and figured the bottle probably contained some type of Beast Milk since the two children had never seen their mother since birth.

"Such pitiful children."

Feeling compassionate, she said, "When I get the chance, I’ll get you some better Beast Milk."

"Yes, please! We love Beast Milk the most,"

Chu Xin and Chu Chen replied joyfully, clapping their little hands.

From the time they could remember, they had drunk Beast Milk every day without interruption.

The Beast Milk was deliciously fragrant and sweet.

"Ah! Children without mothers are truly pitiable."

Watching the two overjoyed kids, Long Yufei felt even more sympathy.

"Ai Kaorou, what are you drinking?" asked a female guard, curious.

Chu Chen thought for a moment and replied, "Daddy mentioned it, but I kind of forgot. It seems to be something like Nine Deer Beast Milk?"

"No, it’s Nine-colored Deer Beast Milk."

Chu Xin corrected him while also taking out a small chair from the Sumeru Ring to sit next to Chu Chen and started drinking from her own bottle.

"Wow! It’s so good,"

Her big, black eyes narrowing into little crescents.

"Yes, exactly, it’s from the Nine-colored Deer," Chu Chen vigorously nodded.

"Eighth Rank Demon Beast, the Nine-colored Deer?"

Everyone exclaimed aloud, their tone filled with shock and amazement.

An Eighth Rank Demon Beast was comparable to a Martial Emperor.

And these children were drinking Beast Milk comparable to that of a Martial Emperor?

"Yes."

Chu Xin nodded and then looked curiously at Long Yufei, "Auntie Long, what kind of Beast Milk did you mean, the better kind? When can we drink it?"

The female guards all turned towards Long Yufei with strange expressions.

Even the old woman meditating couldn’t help but open her eyes to look at Long Yufei.

Long Yufei’s mouth twitched, wishing she could slap herself hard.

That’s the Eighth Rank Demon Beast, Nine-colored Deer, where am I supposed to find better Beast Milk than this?

A Ninth Rank Demon Beast?

Which was comparable to a Martial God, and could kill me with a single swipe of its paw.

"Well..."

Long Yufei’s lips parted, but she was momentarily at a loss for words.

"We’ve grown tired of this Nine-colored Deer Beast Milk, we’ve been wanting to change it. If it weren’t for the cooling from the Earth Evil Yin Spring, I wouldn’t want to drink it anymore," Chu Chen said while drinking his Beast Milk.

"But Daddy said there’s no better Beast Milk than this. I can’t believe Auntie Long has even better Beast Milk; Auntie Long is so amazing."

"I’ll definitely save some for when we go back to show Daddy so he can see the better Beast Milk too," said Chu Xin, bursting into giggles as if imagining some amusing scene.

Long Yufei’s eyelids twitched; truly, there was no better Beast Milk than that from a Ninth Rank Martial God Level Demon Beast.

The key was, who could obtain milk from a Ninth Rank Demon Beast?

If I had known you were drinking Nine-colored Deer Beast Milk, I wouldn’t have boasted.

Thinking of saving some?

I really have none to offer at all.

With eyes on the verge of tears, Long Yufei looked at the two adorable kids, their little faces full of longing and anticipation, and fell silent.

Their father, what kind of monster was he to feed his children Eighth Rank Demon Beast Milk? Was that even something a human would do? Didn’t he fear the children couldn’t endure the energy and burst? n/ô/vel/b//jn dot c//om

"Well,"

Long Yufei took another look at the Beast Milk in the kids’ bottles and suddenly spoke up, "Little treasures, do you have any Beast Milk that hasn’t been chilled? Auntie suddenly feels a bit thirsty, may I have a couple of sips?"

Although drinking Beast Milk meant for children was quite embarrassing, it was Eighth Rank Demon Beast Milk, likely the only of its kind throughout Jiuzhou—she too wanted to taste what it was like.

"Yes."

Chu Chen’s chubby little hand waved, and a small bowl floated in the air, half-filled with Beast Milk.

When the Beast Milk was in the babies’ bottles, it felt inconsequential, but now in the bowl, the rich milky aroma suddenly wafted through the air, making all the female guards irresistibly sniff deeply.

"It smells so good, I want to drink it."

The female guards whispered among themselves, astonished.

Long Yufei, while controlling the Flying Boat, took the small bowl and sipped from it.

The rich milky scent drifted in her mouth and, upon entering, the Beast Milk transformed into an extremely pure energy that rampaged through her body.

Long Yufei’s expression changed, and she quickly handed the task of controlling the Flying Boat to one of the female guards. After returning the bowl to Chu Chen, she ran to the side and started to cultivate in a sitting position.

Enormous energy fluctuations emanated from her body.

"This!"

The female guards were stunned.

Just one sip of the Beast Milk, and such a strong reaction?

Chu Chen, holding the Beast Milk, asked bewilderedly, "Sister, what’s wrong with Aunt Long?"

Chu Xin also looked puzzled, leaning over to inspect the milk in the bowl and said, "Could it be that your Beast Milk has gone bad? Daddy said that spoiled things are bad for the health."

"Spoiled?"

Chu Chen looked at the Beast Milk in the bowl, sniffed it, and said, "It smells good, and stored in the Sumeru Ring, it won’t spoil."

"That’s true."

Chu Xin nodded, glanced at Long Yufei whose brows were furrowed and who was sitting with increasing energy fluctuations, and shook her head in confusion, "Could it be that Daddy was right about being allergic to Beast Milk?"

Allergic to Beast Milk?

The female guards couldn’t help but laugh and cry at the remark—it was obviously a breakthrough from drinking the Beast Milk. How could that be an allergy? Could it be that these two adorable children had never had a breakthrough?

That’s right, these two adorable children had no True Qi in their bodies, they probably really had never had a breakthrough.

Soon, the female guards recalled the special nature of the two children and felt somewhat disheartened.

Demon-apparent indeed cannot be treated with common sense.

"Allergic to Beast Milk? That’s too pitiful."

Chu Chen looked at the Beast Milk in the bowl, muttering softly, "Aunt Long already drank it, and Daddy said not to drink what others have drunk, as it could spread diseases."

Diseases?

The female guards couldn’t help but roll their eyes—what nonsense had this adorable child’s father been teaching all the time? A child capable of overpowering a Middle Stage Martial Saint, how could he possibly get sick?

"We should just dump it."

Chu Chen got up, leaned over the railing, tip-toed, ready to pour the Beast Milk from the bowl over the side of the Flying Boat.

"Wait!"

An elderly woman, who had already risen to stand by Long Yufei, hurriedly spoke up to stop him.

That was Eighth Rank Demon Beast Milk, comparable to Martial Emperor level formidable presence milk, containing massive energy—it would be a sheer waste to just throw it away.

"Young friend, could you possibly gift this Beast Milk to this old woman?"

The elderly woman hesitated before lowering her face and speaking.

"Sure, I don’t drink what others have," Chu Chen nodded and handed the small bowl to the elderly woman.

"Many thanks, young friend."

The elderly woman carefully took the small bowl, afraid of spilling it.

"Take a small sip each, remember, don’t drink too much."

The elderly woman told the female guards. She was already a Martial Saint, and this bit of Beast Milk was naturally of no use to her, but these female guards were just Martial Emperors, needing only a little bit to possibly breakthrough their current Realm.

"Yes, Pavilion Master."

The female guards cheered immediately, rushing over.

Chu Xin and Chu Chen watched the excited crowd, somewhat dumbfounded.

Their little heads filled with bewilderment.

Was it just a bit of Beast Milk? What was the big deal?


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