Quick Wear: Female Supporting Role

Chapter 299

Beside the stone table in the flower hall, Wuxin was playing with a ceramic deer. This was a tea pet made by Bochuan out of ceramics. There were twelve of them in different shapes, representing different small animals. The glaze was smooth and delicate, and felt very good.

This was the disciple's idea, but it was very much to her liking, and Wu Xin couldn't let it go.

"It's really beautiful." Wuxin smiled and couldn't let it go. He played with the deer for a long time before he put it in place. He looked at it left and right. It looked good from every angle.

Seeing that the master liked it very much, he joked that his original appearance was even more exquisite, like an elf in the forest.

"Yo yo Lu Ming, the apple of the wild. I have guests, and I will encourage and play the sheng."

"As long as the master likes it, that's good."

Wu Xin looked up and saw that the sky had darkened. "It's windy today, and it looks like it's going to rain. Why don't we have a hot pot tonight?" She suggested, "It's a good time to celebrate."

Bochuan smiled and responded, "Okay, I'll listen to Master. I'll go get ready now." He stood up and prepared to get ready, but Wuxin waved his hand, "Why don't you rest when you have time? There are people to do these things."

He was stunned, then realized that there were more servants in the mansion now, "Then I'll make some snacks and help out."

"Why, you don't even want to sit with Master for a while?" Wu Xin complained.

Bochuan shook his head and explained: "No, I was just thinking about Master's birthday." Since he didn't have to go, he would stay here to accompany his Master. Bochuan sat down again and Wuxin handed over the freshly peeled orange.

"Birthdays happen every year. As a teacher, I don't care about the form. It's enough as long as the thought is there." The date was originally made up. If this disciple hadn't asked, she wouldn't have known when her birthday was.

"We have been in the human world for a year and a half, and you have been practicing medicine for a long time. During this period, you have saved many people and have done a lot of good deeds." Wuxin was very proud and gave a thumbs up to praise, "Now you have the title of a miracle doctor, our Bochuan is really amazing."

He lowered his head because of the praise, his cheeks flushed, and a faint blush appeared on the tips of his ears.

Then Wuxin continued to advise: "Remember to practice well, you will definitely have a bright future in the future. Don't let these worldly things affect you." Bochuan was calm and composed in the face of things, which made her feel relieved. However, she didn't ask too much of this child, Banxia, ​​and she was also easily influenced by others, which was a bit like a spoiled child.

"As for Banxia, ​​I have spoiled him and he is not very serious about his cultivation. You should urge him more and discipline him strictly to prevent him from suffering any loss in the end."

Not understanding why the master brought this up, Bochuan nodded obediently and said, "Bochuan will remember this."

"In the future, if you two brothers support each other, everything will go smoothly."

Bochuan asked in confusion, "What about the master?"

"Me?" Wuxin rolled her eyes and clasped her hands. After thinking for a moment, she rubbed Bochuan's head and said, "Keep it a secret." She was going to go somewhere else.

Seeing her own cubs grow so big, but thinking that the two little plum blossom demons were more than a hundred years older than her, she was just as mentally retarded as a baby who had just been weaned when she first saw them. However, she also lied about her age as a demon. After all, being a master to others, she had to be older to be convincing.

The evening breeze suddenly rises, the fire is burning brightly, the table is filled with delicious delicacies, a group of people are raising their glasses at this moment, and the candlelight is integrated into this joyful atmosphere, becoming more and more unrestrained.

There was a loud thunder in the sky, and soon a light rain began to fall.

It was not until the banquet was about to end that Xiong Dali and Xia Lian appeared, and they hurried over.

Xia Lian said with joy, "Fortunately, we finally made it," and then she stepped forward and presented a brocade box to Wuxin.

"Today is your birthday, Xia Lian has prepared a small gift, wishing you all the best and a long and peaceful life."

Seeing that the man looked tired and exhausted, he still forced himself to stay alert.

"Thank you." Wu Xin lowered his head and saw Hua Jin in the brocade box. He paused and said, "Why did you two come so late?"

"This is the material we both selected. Sister Lian worked up for several nights to make it," Xiong Dali explained.

Wuxin reached out and stroked the soft fabric. It felt delicate, like a stream flowing through her fingertips. The dark green cape was embroidered with auspicious clouds, flowers and plants in gold thread. She said, "It's very beautiful. Thank you for your hard work."

Xia Lian smiled and held Xiong Dali's arm, saying excitedly, "That's great!"