Absurd Legends (11 episodes complete) (Author: Tianyin Silu)

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Episode

1 Chapter 1 A Na?ve Child

"Hey! There are thirty-seven ducks in total! — Eleven little ones!" A little boy
clapped .

"Hmm, Ah Yu, that's good, you finally figured it out!" An
old man with a thin face and worn-out clothes patted the boy's head gently, his eyes filled with loving kindness as he looked at the boy's joyful face.

The little boy, called Ah Yu, smiled sweetly at the old man, his sunny smile somewhat mitigating the poverty emanating from his
poor clothes.

"Uncle Jiu, I caught two pheasants this morning, my mother will cook them and bring them to you later!"
Ah Yu took the old man's hand and left the pond.

The old man, called Uncle Jiu, didn't refuse him, just smiled and let him lead him forward.

"Uncle Jiu, you said counting the ducks in the pond isn't enough, you also have to count other things, what are those other
things ?" Ah Yu asked Uncle Jiu as he skipped along.

"Hehe, then you don't need to worry about it. Just count whatever I tell you to count!" the old man
replied with a smile.

"Oh, I see. You said you need to be single-minded, knowing too much will only make it harder to concentrate
—right?" A-Yu stopped jumping around and looked at Jiu Gong's thin face, pretending to
be serious .

Jiu Gong couldn't help but smile at his grown-up act and nodded repeatedly, saying, "That's right, that's
right . It's good that you remember what Jiu Gong said."

"So what should we count tomorrow?" A-Yu asked, his eyes darting around as he remembered something.

Seeing his clever look, Jiu Gong was delighted. He gently stroked his white beard
and smiled , "So eager? Alright, tomorrow Jiu Gong will find an anthill for you to count, how about that?" He
watched A-Yu's expression carefully.

Ayu was clearly taken aback by Jiugong's suggestion: "Counting ants? Why? You said you
count ducks to make sure your own chickens and ducks aren't mixed up with others'. What's the point of counting ants
?"

Jiugong was speechless at his question and felt embarrassed. In his haste, he deliberately showed his displeasure and said, "At such a young
age, you only know how to ask questions. You even ask for a reason to count something. It's really outrageous. If you don't want to
, then don't come to me again!" As he spoke, he was actually quite worried. He
knew that Ayu was a very strong-willed child who liked to get to the bottom of things. He thought that if he
didn't get really stop coming to him, which would be troublesome! He thought that since he came to this
paradise from outside the mountains, this half-grown child was the only one he got along with the most. Whenever he had free time, the child would pester him to teach him this and that, bringing him great joy in
his later years. Unconsciously, he had come to regard him as his own
grandson , even though his real grandson was still in the bustling world outside.

Ayu felt wronged by Jiu Gong's scolding, but the long-standing grandfather-grandson bond he had built
prevented him from feeling any emotion. He lowered his head and murmured, "I'm sorry, Jiu Gong, I won't ask
that ... Tomorrow we'll count ants..." As he said the last sentence, his childlike heart
brought tears to his eyes.

Seeing this, Jiu Gong felt a pang of regret; he shouldn't have been so harsh on a child who hadn't done anything wrong. But
the words were already out, and he couldn't take them back. He simply coughed a few times and said, "Alright then! Go
home and come find me again tomorrow!" With that, he ignored him and walked away.

Watching Jiu Gong's departing figure, A Yu had lost all the enthusiasm he had shown while counting ducks. Filled with resentment
, he hung his head and slowly walked home.

The mountain village at dusk was exceptionally peaceful and serene, bathed in the brilliant, fiery red sunset. Wisps of smoke began
to rise from the bamboo houses and mud-brick roofs of the various dwellings.

A Yu reached the door of his mud-brick house; the door was ajar, and he could faintly hear a woman coughing from the stove.
He knew his mother must be cooking dinner in the noodle shop.

He quickened his pace towards the stove, calling out, "Mother! I'll help you!"

The stove was now filled with smoke, and in the center, a hunched figure was repeatedly bowing and coughing.

Ayu hurried forward and gently patted his mother's back, saying sadly, "Mom,
you're using this half-dried firewood again! Didn't I gather a lot of dry firewood last time? It shouldn't be
gone !"

"Oh, you child, Aunt Yu next door ran out, so I gave it to her!" The woman was clearly much better after
her son 's patting; her back straightened, and although her complexion wasn't good, her spirits were still high
. Her loving eyes looked at her son's face with relief.

"Oh, never mind then. I'll gather some more tomorrow morning. —By the way, Uncle Agen hasn't come home yet
?" Ayu shook his head, kicking aside a piece of broken firewood. Uncle Agen, whom he mentioned, was Aunt Yu
's husband.

"Yes, making money outside the mountains isn't easy! I've heard the people there are very demanding! I really don't know
what Ah Gen was thinking, leaving Ah Yu alone at home with a baby still nursing—
and he doesn't even bring home much money..." The woman sighed, rubbing her lower back as she tidied the pots and pans
on the stove. Ah Yu obediently rubbed her back.

Seeing her son's filial piety, the woman was pleased and said softly, "Alright, Ah Yu, Mom's back doesn't hurt anymore!
Go to the cupboard and get some fruit!"

"Okay!" Being a child at heart, he perked up at the mention of food. After rubbing her back a couple more times,
he scurried to the cupboard and started rummaging through the noodles.

"Ah Yu, did you bother your Ninth Uncle again today?" the woman asked her son, whose mouth was stuffed full, as she busied herself
.

"Um...uh..." Hearing his mother's question, Ah Yu choked, almost choking,
his eyes rolling back in his head, tears welling up.

"Is that so?" The woman, oblivious to her son's condition due to the smoke, continued to press.

"Ah...ah, yes, I was with Ninth Master—we just broke up!" Finally managing to...
With difficulty, Ah Yu swallowed the piece of fruit stuck in his throat and hurriedly answered his mother's question.

"Oh... by the way, Ah Yu, what does your Ninth Grandfather teach you every day? Is it just to learn to read?" The woman was clearly
in a good mood with her son by her side, and she became more talkative.

"Ah... yes, yes, that's right, Ninth Grandfather teaches me to read—he even taught me to write with
that pen!" Ah Yu seemed to be covering something up, and his tone was a little unsteady.

The woman didn't seem to care. She simply picked up a rough earthenware bowl from the stove and instructed her son
, "Sigh, Uncle Jiu has it tough all by himself, and he even teaches you to read. Hurry up and take this bowl of pheasant to him
—be quick, or it'll get warm!"

A-Yu quickly took it, brought his nose to the tightly covered rim of the bowl, closed his eyes, and sniffed hard:
"Ah...it smells so good..."

"Go on, there's still some left!" The woman smiled and lightly tapped her son's head.

"Okay! I'm going now, Mom!" A-Yu nodded hurriedly,
abandoning and dashed towards the door.

"Hey—slow down! Don't fall—and don't steal any!" Seeing her son rushing off
, the woman quickly chased after him, adding a reminder.

"Okay—" His voice had already drifted out of the house.

The woman looked in the direction her son had gone, leaning wearily against the doorframe, softly murmuring, "Oh, Ah Yu
, when will you grow up..." As she murmured to herself, her raw eyes began to well up
with tears...

Approaching Jiu Gong's residence, Ah Yu felt a pang of unease, and his steps slowed. Although Jiu Gong was sometimes
strict with him, he had never scolded him for no reason like today. And thinking it over, he could
n't seem to have done anything wrong—even though he had asked a question, it was something Jiu Gong had taught him
: everything must be understood beforehand!

Lost in thought, he stopped in front of Jiu Gong's door. The pheasant he carried seemed
much .

"Come in!—Is that Ah Yu? Come in!" Jiu Gong's
voice, though not loud, was very clear.

Hearing this familiar voice, Ah Yu felt a warm current silently flow through his heart, and he seemed to see
Jiu Gong's thin, loving face. A surge of affection welled up from the bottom of his heart, and his feet involuntarily stepped through the
door .

"Ninth Master, it's me..." he said softly, carefully walking towards Ninth Master's bedroom.

"Oh! You really brought it!" Ninth Master's face no longer showed the displeasure he had shown before
. He got up from the couch with a big smile and welcomed A-Yu in. Seeing that he didn't seem unhappy, A-Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

"Yes, my mother asked me to bring it! Eat it while it's hot!" A-Yu hurriedly and attentively placed
the bowl he was carrying on the small table beside the bed, and skillfully took out a pair of bamboo chopsticks from a small drawer next to him, wiped them on
his sleeve , and handed them to Ninth Master.

Ninth Master lifted the lid of the bowl, and immediately a rich aroma of meat wafted out, filling the entire room. A-Yu
couldn't help but swallow hard, and his stomach rumbled softly. He quickly turned his head
away to resist the temptation.

Grandpa Jiu smiled, seeing that he was trying hard to avoid looking at him, and gently shook his head, beckoning to Ayu, "
Ayu , don't just stand there, come! Come and eat with us!"

Ayu's eyes lit up, then dimmed again. He lowered his head and said softly, "No,
Mother said that's for you, I can't eat it..." As he spoke, his stomach
growled again.

Grandpa Jiu looked at his sensible appearance with affection, walked over and pulled him over, gently stroking his head
, and said lovingly, "You child, if Grandpa Jiu tells you to eat, then eat—Grandpa Jiu is so old, how
can I eat so much? I think your mother just wants you to eat with me, that's why she served so much... Look
, this bowl of noodles is more than the amount of one chicken!"

Hearing this, Ayu couldn't help but look at the bowl—it was cooked into pieces, so it was impossible to tell whether it was
the amount of one or two chickens. However, what Jiu Gong said did indeed tempt him quite a bit.

After thinking for a moment, his rumbling stomach finally succumbed to the delicious temptation, and he surrendered:
"Well... alright then, I... I'll just eat a little bit—my mother is still saving some for me at home!"

Jiu Gong laughed heartily: "You silly child, just eat it, why all the fuss
—eat up! Come on! Let's eat together!"

"Yes!" Ah Yu happily took out another pair of bamboo sticks from the small drawer, pulled up a bamboo chair, sat down
next to Jiu Gong, and began to chew on a piece of chicken breast with relish.

"Ah Yu, tonight..." Seeing Ah Yu engrossed in eating, Jiu Gong's heart ached,
and he couldn't help but recall his scolding of him that evening, so he wanted to tell him his true thoughts.

"Ah...ah, I'm sorry, Uncle Jiu, I won't ask anymore—Uncle Jiu, please don't be angry, you can hit
me or scold me, it's okay!" Upon hearing Uncle Jiu mention what happened that evening, A-Yu quickly spat out the half-chewed
chicken bone nervously looked at Uncle Jiu to confess.

When Uncle Jiu saw his little face, half of which was covered in soup and looked like a clown, his heart inexplicably
clenched . He quickly suppressed his rapidly fluctuating emotions and said to A-Yu in a hoarse voice, "No, it should be Uncle Jiu who apologizes
..."

Upon hearing this, A-Yu was taken aback. Uncle Jiu taking the initiative to admit his mistake made him feel somewhat at a loss.

"Actually, Uncle Jiu should have told you the reason, but I had too many thoughts at the moment, and some things are not suitable for you to know
at your age, so..." Uncle Jiu looked into the eyes of the little boy in front of him and slowly
sorted out his thoughts.

"Ah...Is that so...It's alright. If Grandpa Jiu feels it's inappropriate for A-Yu to know, then there
must be a reason why A-Yu shouldn't know—I won't ask again, Grandpa Jiu, don't worry. I
'll learn whatever you teach me from now on—anyway, you'll eventually tell me what the use of practicing these things is, right?"
A-Yu blurted out her thoughts in one breath, then stared intently at Grandpa Jiu.

Grandpa Jiu hadn't expected that A-Yu's sensible thinking would resolve such a difficult situation so easily.
A weight lifted from his heart, and he couldn't help but be amazed by A-Yu's quick wit.

"Alright, I won't say anything more. Just practice as Master Jiu instructed. Master Jiu
promises you, once you've mastered it, I'll tell you how useful it is!" Master Jiu readily assured A-Yu
of his promise.

"Okay, tomorrow I'll go count ants with you! -- Where?" A-Yu swallowed a mouthful of
chicken, his mouth slurring as he asked Master Jiu.

"Hehe, I've found a great spot, there are tons of ants there!" Master Jiu stroked his beard
and smiled.

"Oh. Don't worry, Master Jiu, I'll definitely be able to count them!" A-Yu's eyes then fixed on a
chicken claw in the bowl.

"But that's not all! You also have to count how many legs all those ants have to pass!"
Master Jiu watched A-Yu eat, smiling as he subtly added to the challenge.

"What?" Ah Yu dropped the chicken claw he had just grabbed! He wondered if he
had misheard.

"Yes, you also have to count how many legs those ants have!" Uncle Jiu
emphasized again, leaving no room for argument.

"That...that's impossible..." Ah Yu immediately lost his appetite, and his voice became much lower.

"What's impossible about it? Do you remember when Uncle Jiu first asked you to count the tiles, bamboo poles, and straw stalks
, didn't you say it was impossible every time? But in the end, didn't you count them all?" Uncle Jiu shook his head, denying
his doubts.

"But those are all dead..." As soon as the words left his mouth, Ah Yu knew he had made a mistake, because the duck
was alive, wasn't it? He had counted it too, hadn't he? Thinking of this, he suddenly fell silent.

Jiu Gong seemed to have seen through his thoughts and smiled kindly, "Hard work pays off. As long as you
concentrate it, you will definitely succeed—you must believe in your own abilities! Remember that?" When he said
the last sentence, his voice became louder, as if to boost his confidence.

Ah Yu looked up and gazed into Jiu Gong's exceptionally bright eyes, which seemed far beyond his years. Infected by the confidence emanating from those
eyes , she nodded firmly without realizing it, saying resolutely, "I know!
Whatever Jiu Gong asks of Ah Yu, Ah Yu can definitely do!"

Jiu Gong nodded in return, then added, "Hurry up and eat! I still have homework for you to do after you finish!"

Hearing about homework, Ah Yu immediately perked up, quickly wiping her mouth with her sleeve and excitedly asking, "
What kind of homework?"

It turned out that the homework Jiu Gong always assigned Ah Yu was always strange and unusual. Besides counting things
, there were other things, like listening to sounds with your eyes closed, or smelling scents with your nose closed—
sometimes Ah Yu felt like she was developing a dog's nose!

Actually, what Jiu Gong wanted to teach Ah Yu perfectly suited the active nature of a lively young girl, which is why
Ah Yu found these activities, which adults considered boring and absurd, so fascinating.

"Today I'm going to have you weigh two pieces of paper in each hand! By the way, have you done
all ?" Ninth Master stated the task he wanted A-Yu to complete today.

"Yes! I did! When I caught those two pheasants, they were still moving around! But I
knew their weight as soon as I picked them up! Including feathers, one weighed seven catties and two ounces and five mace, and the other nine catties and one ounce and seven mace! I
secretly weighed them on the scale, and they were accurate to the last detail!" A-Yu proudly declared his ability. "

Hmm, not bad! Okay, now close your eyes and place both hands flat on the table—" Ninth
Master nodded approvingly, then instructed him to do as he said.

A-Yu quickly placed his hands as Ninth Master instructed and closed his eyes—he had no intention of peeking
; he was confident!

Without examining him, Jiu Gong took two thin pieces of paper he had prepared beforehand from between the pages of a book on the couch
, and gently placed them in A Yu's palms, which were resting on the table. He then said to him, "Alright,
tell me, which piece of paper is heavier in your palms?"

A Yu hurriedly and gently moved his hands up and down, but the paper, as thin as a cicada's wing, was almost imperceptible to him
. It couldn't be measured by weights like "jin," "liang," or "qian," so how could he possibly
tell? In his haste, sweat poured from his entire body.

"No! It's impossible to feel it!" He finally gave up trying, opened his eyes, and
shook his head at Jiu Gong.

"Really?" Old Master Jiu looked on with a smile, his eyes full of mischief. "But I can tell!"
He placed the two pieces of paper in his palm, weighed them briefly, and said, "Look, the one in my left hand is lighter." "You...you're lying to me! We didn't even weigh them, how can you say the one in your left hand is lighter?" A-Yu exclaimed

in disbelief , because the two pieces of paper looked almost the same size. 　　"That's simple. You can make a mark! Then see if I can always guess which piece of paper you marked. If I do, it means I really know which piece of paper is heavier—how about that?" Old Master Jiu finally gave him a more reasonable method of judgment. 　　A-Yu, of course, didn't believe he was that capable. But the old man's method wasn't bad; as long as he made a mark, it would be obvious which one was real and which one was fake! 　　He immediately sprang into action, first removing the two pieces of paper, then wrapping a black cloth tightly around Jiu Gong 's eyes, making sure no one was blindfolded. Next, he almost indistinctly , and finally carefully placed the two papers in Jiu Gong's palms respectively. 　　"Alright! Jiu Gong, guess!" A Yu said confidently—he believed Jiu Gong would never guess which paper was marked. 　　"Alright? Then I'll tell you—it's not a guess—it's the one in the left hand that's marked!" Jiu Gong said confidently. 　　A Yu was stunned! 　　How could that be? Did he see it? 　　A Yu quickly stepped forward and carefully inspected the cloth bandage again, confirming that there was no problem, then removed the paper and placed it back on.

"Alright! Guess again, Ninth Master!" This time, his confidence wasn't so high.

"Ha, this time it's the one on the right!" Ninth Master laughed and accurately named the marked
paper again.

A-Yu really started to take it seriously this time; he decided to try a few more times!

But no matter what he did—rolling the two papers into balls and unfolding them repeatedly—it was all in vain.
Every time, Ninth Master could easily name the paper he had marked.

Facts speak louder than words. A-Yu was completely convinced now. After untying the blindfold from Ninth Master's eyes, he
slumped onto the edge of the bed, silent.

Ninth Master knew the little guy's pride had been severely wounded, and couldn't help but tenderly stroke his head, saying,
"It's alright, A-Yu, he actually did very well!" Seeing him still silent, he comforted him further:
"Do you know, when I was your age, I didn't know anything! And now you know so much.
If you reach my age—no, not even my age, just a year or two later
, you'll surpass me!"

A-Yu felt a little better, but was still somewhat skeptical: "Are you serious?"

Grandpa Jiu shook his head and smiled: "Of course! I'm just afraid that after you surpass me, you won't ignore
this old man anymore! Hehe..."

A-Yu quickly argued: "What are you saying! I've already said I'll take care of you in your old age—besides ,
I was like this even before you taught me these things!"

Seeing his little face flushed red with anxiety, Grandpa Jiu couldn't bear to tease him any longer, so he took one of his little hands and said lovingly
: "Of course I know, A-Yu is a good child, Grandpa Jiu was just joking with you!"

"Oh—by the way, how do you always manage to be right?" Curiosity is a child's
nature, and A-Yu's attention quickly returned to the two pieces of paper.

"It's actually quite simple. Just follow the method I taught you and do more practice—
but you have to change the objects frequently, don't always use the same ones. You have to use both light and heavy objects, so that you can achieve a
state of consistency between light and heavy."

"Oh..." A-Yu nodded, still not quite understanding what this state of being was called.

"In short, you have to be attentive in life. You can use anything to practice. As long as you keep
practicing, you'll naturally be like Master Jiu!" Master Jiu encouraged A-Yu with a smile.

"Okay! I know! By the way, Master Jiu, don't you need to practice calligraphy today?" A-Yu became lively.

"No need. Don't always need me by your side to learn. You
can ! By the way, do you recognize the characters on the top pages of those books?" Master Jiu
said, pulling a stack of books from beside his pillow.

"You recognize them all? What, do you want to read something new today?" A-Yu, with his sharp eyes, immediately recognized the book in Jiu Gong's hand
as one he hadn't seen before.

"You've memorized the originals, haven't you?" Jiu Gong gently stroked the book in his hand.

"Yes, I've memorized them all, Jiu Gong. Do you want to memorize something new?" A-Yu noticed that the cover was in ancient
characters—"The Subtle Theory of Yin and Yang and the Five Elements of the Yellow Emperor and Qi Bo.

" "No need! You just need to understand it, but it would be even better if you could memorize it—it's getting late,
go home quickly!" Jiu Gong saw that the light outside the window was already quite dim, so he told A-Yu to hurry home.

"Okay! I'm off then!—Goodbye, Jiu Gong!" A-Yu agreed and walked out of the room, saying goodbye to Jiu Gong at the door
.

The bright moonlight shone through the sparse bamboo leaves onto a steep stone wall, casting
dappled and flickering shadows.

A-Yu clung tightly to the stone wall; he had stopped in the upper middle part of the wall. Anyone
witnessing this would be astonished—how could someone cling to such a smooth, vertical stone surface?

Ayu's naked body was pressed perfectly against the stone wall. He was using every muscle in his body to feel the seemingly smooth
surface , yet actually containing imperceptible undulations and unevenness.

Slowly, he began to relax his muscles from the center outwards until his entire
weight was borne by his hands and feet. After a brief rest, he took a deep breath
, releasing the support from his feet—now his entire body weight was
borne by his two hands, tightly gripping the stone wall.

He silently recited an incantation, transferring all his focus to his hands. As he circulated his energy,
a faint, metallic sheen appeared on the surface of his hands.

After a while, he began to move, slowly climbing upwards with alternating hands. This
part was clearly more strenuous than the beginning, because he had to pause and rest after each step, and
the intervals between each climb became longer as the distance increased.

Finally, he reached the top of the stone wall.

Clinging to the top of the nearly four-meter-high wall, A-Yu's heart stirred slightly—he had finally succeeded! He
had finally achieved what Jiu Gong had described: climbing this wall using only the strength of his two hands—although it was only a small
part of the stone wall.

He slightly pushed off the wall with his right toes, simultaneously releasing his hands, and his whole body
fell diagonally from mid-air. But the instant his toes touched the ground, all the muscles in his body
contracted from his toes upwards in stages, and every joint from his legs to his spine undulated and vibrated
in . With the precise, rapid, and orderly distribution of power within his body, he landed safely on the ground in
a fraction a second. His body only bent slightly; if one were not paying attention, he
could almost be considered to have landed upright. The powerful impact of falling from a height of four meters had been completely
dissipated .

"It seems my 'Chaos Technique' has taken another step forward!" A-Yu thought to himself with secret joy. Thinking this , he
dressed, his eyes gently closed, his armpits slightly open, carefully feeling the cool breeze
caressing every pore of his body.

Ever since A-Yu was old enough to understand, he had been constantly practicing the "Chaos Technique" under the tutelage of Master Jiu.

According to Master Jiu, this "Chaos Technique" was created by a disciple of a great hero named Du Xinwu during the late Qing Dynasty.
This technique was created because the ancestor of Jiu Gong had a life-or-death bond with the successor of that disciple, which is how he learned
the "Chaos Technique."

The essence of the "Chaos Technique" is to train the human nervous system to
be highly , and to control and avoid them accordingly. These internal and external changes include cold, heat, lightness, heaviness
, intensity, and direction.

According to the "Chaos Technique," people originally live in a state of "muddled" "chaos,
" with only a superficial understanding of the outside world and themselves. The "Chaos Technique"
aims "muddled" state. Only by
truly and completely understanding all the subtle changes in the external world can one truly reach the all-encompassing, unified state of Mahayana Chaos.
This process is divided into several stages: "coarse dullness – clear awareness – meaningless clear awareness – self-control from the heart."

From a rudimentary perspective, practicing the "Chaos Technique" can at least allow one to perceive
changes in their physical condition, offering significant therapeutic benefits. At a more advanced level, it can be
highly effective in self-defense. However, the "Chaos Technique" is essentially a common qigong method,
with little involvement in martial arts. According to Jiu Gong's ancestors' later speculation, there was likely a martial arts routine that complemented
the "Chaos Technique," but the person who taught it, due to sect rules, did not teach the
martial arts routine, only the qigong method for Jiu Gong's ancestors' longevity and health maintenance.

However, from Jiu Gong's words, A Yu learned that thanks to the "Chaos Technique," Jiu Gong's ancestors
all lived to a very long age; it is said that, excluding those who died young due to war, the longest-lived lived to be over 120 years old. But despite telling Ah Yu so many stories about the "Chaos Technique," Jiu Gong never revealed

his true origins , only saying that the scenery and climate here were wonderful, and that's why he chose this place to retire. As Ah Yu grew older and more sensible, he began to doubt this excuse, but out of respect and affection , he never thought about it too deeply. 　　"Whoosh—" A gust of night wind swept past the top of the bamboo forest, and Ah Yu clearly felt the gentle breeze on his body intensify. He opened his eyes and looked up in the direction from which the night wind was coming. 　　—Six hundred and twenty-one leaves! 　　In the blink of an eye, the number appeared in his mind as the leaves of a lone bamboo swaying in the wind . 　　His heart skipped a beat! 　　Whenever he could generate such a number so easily, he knew he would never miscount! He was overjoyed! 　　You see, counting bamboo leaves in the night breeze, fluttering and swaying, is far more difficult than counting ducks during the day! Yet, I was able to count the exact number of leaves the moment my gaze fell upon them, as if they were still objects. This meant I had reached the ultimate visual realm described by Master Jiu as "eyes that remain in the mirror. " 　　According to Master Jiu's description, the "Chaos Technique" is basically divided into six realms based on the six senses of the human body: sight, hearing, smell, taste, touch, and mind . These six realms have a unified name: "Six Knowledges of Chaos." In terms of sight, the highest level of "Six Knowledges of Chaos" is "eyes that remain in the mirror"; in terms of hearing, the highest level is " hearing the sound and knowing the opportunity"; in terms of smell, it is "the celestial dog's keen nose"; in terms of taste, it is "a hundred senses intertwined"; in terms of touch, it is "objects passing through the form"; and in terms of mental perception, it is "heart-to-heart correspondence." 　　Ayu knew he had passed the "Eye-to-Mirror Retention" stage of the "Chaos Technique." His "Object-to-Form" skill had also improved during the climbing practice. It could be said that his training tonight had been very effective. 　　Suddenly, a flash of inspiration struck him. He took two quick steps to a bamboo stalk, closed his eyes, and pressed his ear against the smooth, cool bamboo stalk— 　　567…no, no, it should be…560… 　　Sigh! Still not right! 　　Ayu sighed, opened his eyes, and glanced upwards— 　　569. 　　It should be 569 bamboo leaves; he had misheard. 　　He thought for a moment, silently circulating the "Chaos Technique," concentrating all his senses on his ear, then pressed it against the surface of a nearby bamboo stalk and listened again— 　　hmm, it was 536! 　　He glanced at it immediately, and the image that lingered in his mind for that instant was as clear as if it were imprinted in a mirror, confirming the correctness of the number. 　　Although the answer was correct, he still shook his head. You see, he had listened intently with , not yet reaching the level of effortless "knowing the meaning from the sound." 　　He sighed again and decided to go home and sleep, waiting until tomorrow—no, it was already past midnight, he should wait until dawn—to practice more diligently. 　　Back home, his mother was already fast asleep. 　　He tiptoed to his bed, removed his clothes and shoes, and lay down completely relaxed. He began his routine "Chaos Technique" true qi circulation. Tonight　　's feeling was indeed different from before. He relaxed 　　, sensing the flow of true qi within his body, while simultaneously pondering. Ayu felt that the warm current in his meridians wasn't fluctuating in strength or speed as usual, but maintained a steady flow, seemingly circulating automatically . Although not very powerful, it also didn't sometimes stagnate or become a trickle, as usual. He simply maintained a steady, moderate flow. 　　He didn't know if it was good or bad, but following Master Jiu's instructions, he didn't pay attention to the phenomenon and let it develop as it pleased. He'd find out by asking Master Jiu when it got light. And so, as he usually did when practicing , he gradually drifted off to sleep… 　　Chapter Two: Childhood 　　Sweethearts "Ah Yu… Ah Yu…" A soft voice called from outside the window. 　　Ah Yu gradually surfaced from the depths of a chaotic sea of consciousness. 　　He slowly opened his eyes—a faint ray of dawn was already appearing outside the window.

After circulating his qi, he slowly and gently sat up in bed, having maintained
that .

Standing on the floor, he slowly exhaled, then his limbs suddenly stretched out, and
every joint in his body crackled softly—an unprecedented feeling of comfort instantly filled his
meridians and bones.

"Ayu... are you up yet..." The soft voice sounded again from outside the window.

Ayu, while getting dressed, walked to the window at the corner. A delicate face appeared outside, and a pair of
bright eyes scanned the room with slight anxiety.

"Ayao, I'm already up!" Ayu said as he buttoned up his clothes.

"Oh, you're up!" The girl outside saw A-Yu approach the window, her eyes lighting up, and her voice
rose slightly: "Hurry up, A-Hu and Brother Pan have already left!"

"Okay! I'm almost there!" A-Yu said, not bothering to use the main entrance, gesturing for A-Yao to step aside
, and with a leap, he nimbly jumped out of the window.

"Let's hurry too!" After landing, A-Yu grabbed A-Yao's hand and started to run.

"No, you haven't brought your basket yet..." A-Yao gently pulled away, reminding him.

"Ah... haha, no need, I'll just make a carrying frame with sticks, bamboo, and vines!"
A-Yu quickly came up with a solution, and as he spoke, he took the basket off A-Yao's back and hung it on his own
shoulder.

"A-Yu, you're so kind..." A-Yao said happily as A-Yu led her to run.

Both were actually fourteen years old. Since girls develop earlier than boys, A-Yao was
almost the same height as A-Yu—even though A-Yu had been constantly practicing Jiu Gong's "Chaos Technique"—one
was delicate and graceful, the other angular and strong, yet they blended quite well.

For some reason, A-Yu felt particularly refreshed today, his mind clear and lucid, as if
everything he saw along the way was vividly clear in his mind; moreover, his steps were much lighter than usual
, almost as if he were floating on air.

"A-...Yu...slow down...a little...I can't keep up..." A-Yao gradually
became breathless, her steps faltering a few times.

Hearing her call, A-Yu realized he had been running faster and faster. With his
foundation in the "Chaos Technique," it was natural for A-Yao, a girl, to get tired running! He quickly slowed his pace, letting go of her hand to allow her to catch
her breath and catch up.

"I'm sorry, Yao—how about this, I'll carry you on my back, okay?!" Seeing Yao panting heavily
, he had a sudden inspiration and came up with this idea.

"Great idea!" Yao immediately clapped her hands happily and said, "Just like before, carry me on your back
?!"

"Yes..." Yu nodded with a smile, half-squatting down to gesture for her to climb on his back: "Hurry
up and get on, don't let Hu and the others catch up with us!"

"Okay!" Yao quickly took the basket off his shoulder, put it back on her own back, and then gently scooted
onto Yu's back. This series of movements was done very neatly and in perfect harmony, showing that they often
did this.

"All set?! Let's go!" With a long shout, Yu steadily supported Yao's legs and
sped .

Nestled against Ayu's strong back, Ayao felt the trees and bamboo groves rushing past on either side. She
gently , pressing her face close to Ayu's, inhaling his pleasant masculine scent, feeling a surge of intoxication.

Girls are always much more mature than boys their age. Ayao had begun to develop vague feelings for Ayu, with whom she spent so much
time . Every move Ayu made
captivated her when they were together. Especially lately, she often dreamed of Ayu and longed to see him
, her heart pounding with longing. When she saw Ayu, her heart filled with indescribable joy, as if she
didn't care about any other friends.

A few days ago, when her older sister came home, she secretly told her about her strange thoughts, only to
be teased . But her sister was her sister;
she could tell her many things she couldn't tell her mother. Her older sister, still concerned, told her that if she
felt , she should strive for it. Her sister added that the outside world was vast and ever-changing;
things might change drastically, and A-Yu might fall for another
girl .

Now, nestled on A-Yu's back, inhaling his scent, A-Yao thought about her sister's words, and one side of her face
quietly flushed…

"A-Yu…can you stop for a moment…I want to get down and rest…" she couldn't help but
whisper sweetly in A-Yu's ear, her soft breath sending a shiver down his spine.

"Ah…how can carrying you be tiring?…" A-Yu, focused on moving forward,
was surprised to hear her say this, but he still slowed his pace.

"No…I'm just tired…" A-Yao gently shook him, acting coquettishly.

With her swaying, it became difficult for A-Yu to carry her; his center of gravity shifted, making running much more difficult.
So he stopped.

"What's wrong? Is it uncomfortable carrying you?... Shall I be more careful?" A-Yu
stopped and turned to ask her with concern. Unexpectedly, his turn brought his lips to A-Yao's rosy lips, and
his face instantly turned red—it was so soft…

"No… no—carry me to that rock…" A-Yao seemed oblivious to the unintentional touch of
their lips, whispering softly in his ear. He hadn't paid much attention at first, but after that
light touch of lips, A-Yu found her voice indescribably charming and alluring…

He pulled A-Yao into his arms, took a few steps to the flat rock, and was about to put her down.

"No… A-Yu, please hold me like this…" A-Yao's pretty face flushed red as she gently pleaded with him.

"Ah...I see...Well...okay! I'll hold you then!" Ayu replied, her heart involuntarily...
He jumped up and down, feeling the softness and allure of her body against his skin…

After removing the basket from Yao's back, A-Yu embraced her and sat down on the stone to rest. Yao's arm
was still tightly wrapped around his neck.

“How are you?! Feeling better now…” he said, looking down at Yao.
Unexpectedly, he was struck by Yao's beautiful, watery eyes! They clearly radiated deep affection! His heart
skipped a beat, and a long-dormant impulse began to stir…

“A-Yu… Brother A-Yu… do you… do I look pretty today…” Yao's small, moist, red lips
parted slightly, uttering these shy words.

“…Yao… Yao, you… look good! You look good…” A-Yu's breathing became heavy, and his eyes
blazed with desire. Ayao's pretty face was flushed, radiating the budding romance of spring, her watery
eyes captivating his soul…

“Brother Yu… look at me… my heart is beating so fast…” As she spoke, Ayao grabbed one of his
hands and placed it against her chest, her small hand trembling noticeably…

A surge of heat rushed to his head!

Ayao's full, firm breast was tightly gripping his trembling hand!

My God! What was this! What a beautiful and alluring breast!

The primal desires of his life, dormant for fourteen years, awakened in an instant!

For the first time, A-Yu felt like a man, and in his arms was a beautiful young
girl…

“A-Yu… Brother… kiss me… touch me…” A-Yao was already panting heavily. Her precious
, sensitive breasts had been exposed, and the tingling sensation throughout her body had made her dizzy and disoriented. She could only murmur
incoherently …

Human instinct prompted A-Yu to lean down and kiss A-Yao’s beautiful lips, greedily sucking
on them . At the same time, his hand almost roughly tore open her clothes and reached inside, grasping her smooth,
bouncy breast!

As their tongues intertwined intensely, A-Yu’s hand roughly kneaded and twisted the breast in his hand, and A-Yao,
unable to resist, responded on one side, while letting out unbearable moans from deep in her throat…

A storm was about to break…

…

…

What?!

Ayu was suddenly jolted—

just as he greedily kneaded Ayao's alluring, pert breasts, his instincts, honed from years of practicing the "Chaos
Technique," naturally kicked in!

The effects of the "Chaos Technique" were immediately apparent; his hands clearly felt the slight trembling of Ayao's skin,
the swelling of her body, the surging of her heartbeat, the rush of her blood and qi, even the opening of her pores and the secretion of sweat—all
reflected in his mind's mirror through his palms and fingers…

"Transcending Form!" This phrase suddenly popped into his mind!

In an instant, he understood that he had reached the "Transcending Form" realm of the "Six Knowledges of Chaos"!

But he never expected that his "Transcending Form" would be achieved under such circumstances; it was truly
somewhat laughable and pathetic. Because of this sudden state of "transcending the limitations of form," his
originally surging desires were greatly diminished, making his mind much clearer. At this moment, A Yao was still in the throes of intense passion,
her delicate body still writhing and entwining...

Suddenly, an unusual phenomenon occurred!

A Yu's keen senses detected the movement in the nearby bushes...

"A Yao, don't move!" He grabbed A Yao tightly, hissing softly to stop her agitation.

Startled by his words, A Yao was still somewhat dazed and confused, not knowing what had happened: "Brother A Yu,
what's wrong? What happened..." she mumbled incoherently.

"It's a snake!" A Yu had clearly seen a large black and white snake slithering towards them from the bushes
!

A Yao immediately froze in shock, her previously burning passion vanishing without a trace at A Yu's shout.
She clung tightly to A-Yu's chest, motionless, her delicate body trembling slightly, her girlish timidity fully revealed at this
crucial moment.

The large snake slithered towards them, its long tongue flicking incessantly, clearly
sensing their presence!

"It's... a cobra..." A-Yu whispered in A-Yao's ear. A-Yao nearly
fainted .

She knew that cobras were extremely venomous, their poison so potent that the ordinary snakebite medicine they carried was
completely ineffective. No one or livestock that had ever been attacked by one had ever survived in their ravine!
Therefore, the elders always warned them, the children gathering firewood and wild fruit, to be extremely careful and avoid cobras to
prevent any unforeseen danger. But today, the two of them had encountered a cobra; how could A-Yao not be terrified?!

"...Yu...Ah Yu...I...I'm so scared..." Ah Yao's voice was already trembling with sobs.
Her body had stopped trembling, but she slumped limply into his arms, completely paralyzed with fear
...

However, her inability to move actually helped Ah Yu. He knew that as long as they remained still, the
snake wouldn't be able to find their exact location, and eventually it would leave. Therefore,
he stared intently at the cobra, not moving an inch.

Sure enough, after searching their direction for a while with its vicious tongue, the cobra, seemingly sensing
no change, leisurely began to move again, but its direction was towards the large rock where the two were sitting. Ah Yao
was already nearly fainting from fright. After glancing at the cobra, she quickly turned her gaze to Ah Yu. But
Ah Yu just stared intently at her, signaling her not to move. She stared back, feeling the cool, slightly
prickly body of the cobra slither across her. For a moment, she held her breath, her heart seemed to
stop beating…

Ah Yu only breathed a sigh of relief after the sound of the cobra slithering through the grass faded into the distance—only then did she realize that
she was soaked in sweat.

“Okay, it’s alright!” Ah Yu hugged Ah Yao and slumped softly onto the rock.

Ah Yao immediately burst into tears, still shaken, her hands clinging tightly to Ah Yu’s shoulders.
Her body kept heaving.

Ayu patted her back tenderly, then, with a burst of strength, lifted her up and sat her up again. "Alright, Ayao,
we still need to find Hu and the others—come on, let me carry you!"

Ayao obediently nodded, straightening her body slightly.

Unexpectedly, this movement made Ayu's eyes light up!

It turned out that Ayao's blouse had already been torn
open by Ayu, and after the earlier struggle, it was even more exposed. Now, as she sat up, one of her round, full breasts bounced out, completely
visible to Ayu.

Gazing at the snow-white breasts of the young girl and the slightly upturned, pale pink nipples and
areolas, the desire that had vanished due to the sight of the object and the fright of the cobra easily rekindled—

Ayu pulled Ayao back into his arms, and without a second thought, lowered his head and bit down on the delicate, adorable,
pointed pink bud…

“Ouch…” Ayao was startled at first, then a strange, incomparably tingling
pleasure spread from the nipple being sucked, and she couldn’t help but shudder, her whole body going limp again uncontrollably…

Human instincts instantly took over Ayu’s immature body and mind, and the surging lust quickly extinguished his reason
. He abruptly pushed Ayao down onto the stone surface…

"Ah... Ah Yu... Brother..." Ah Yao seemed to know what Ah Yu was about to do to her.
She trembled and closed her beautiful eyes. At the same time, her whole body gave up all movement and went limp, letting
Ah Yu pleased...

After kneading Ah Yao's two round, plump, and perky breasts hard for a while, Ah Yu's hands trembled and
his eyes blazed with fire. He continued to greedily roam all over Ah Yao's tender body, which exuded youthful and healthy energy.
Wherever his hands touched, Ah Yao's snow-white and dazzling body was gradually peeled away from the cover of her clothes...

God... God... What is this...

As her clothes were peeled off, Ah Yao's pink and plump vulva was completely exposed to the light of day.

Looking at the sparse, curly black hairs growing on the high, rounded mound like a steamed bun
, and the two plump, rosy lips tightly closed below

, Ah Yu couldn't resist pressing his thumb down on those tightly clenched lips. The rosy lips immediately
protruded slightly, easily splitting open a crack, revealing a glimpse of bright red, tender flesh, which was
reflecting glistening sheen...

"Ah...no..." Ah Yao suddenly shuddered. It turned out that her sensitive, delicate peach-shaped lips had
been sucked into Ah Yu's mouth!

Ayu greedily and incessantly sucked and nibbled at Ayao's plump and juicy flesh, his large tongue
licking the warm, moist red crevice relentlessly. As the crevice flowed with increasing moisture, the licking produced a constant "splashing
" sound...

Ayao felt as if she had fallen into an infinitely soft, yet unsettling sensation. The incomparably pleasurable feeling emanating from
her own mysterious and precious sanctuary made her feel as if she were suspended in mid-air.
The intense itching deep within her vagina, like a thousand tiny ants gnawing at her, made her instinctively want to clench her thighs, but each time
she closed them , they would clamp onto Ayu's head, and out of heartache, she would quickly separate them again. For a moment, she was caught
between a rock and a hard place, her delicate body trembling and twisting, her mouth only uttering moans and
gasps...

Ah Yu had finally completed his "taste," his body stiffening, his tiger eyes fixed on Ah Yao's flushed
face , meeting her beautiful, shy, and watery eyes. Instantly, his pride surged, and he let out a
low growl like a wild beast, pressing down on her. His already throbbing erection immediately
thrust menacingly into Ah Yao's glistening, moist opening!

"Ah... ooh ooh..." With a soft cry, a flock of birds flew away from the nearby treetops...

...

"Yu... Brother... Ah Yu..." A soft moan escaped Ah Yao's lips, her blush still lingering
.

"Hmm, Ah Yao..." Ah Yu held her soft, delicate body tightly, kissing her
smooth .

"Brother Yu... from now on, I'm yours..." Yao said shyly, gently stroking
Yu's strong arms.

"Ah! I'll definitely treat Yao well!" Yu didn't know how to express his
love for Yao, so he just said that, kissing her face and body repeatedly, his hands gently
caressing her budding breasts.

"I know... Yu has always been good to me—Brother Yu, you have to marry me, okay?!"
Yao looked at Yu with adoration, stroking his angular face with her delicate hand.

"Yes! Of course! In a few years when we're both grown up, I'll ask my mother—no, I'll ask Uncle Jiu to come and
propose marriage for me!" Yu said firmly and resolutely.

"Okay! I'm waiting for you! -- Here! I have a sachet, I'll give it to you!" With that, A-Yao took a delicately embroidered sachet from her
bare white chest and let A-Yu lower his head, hanging it
around his neck.

"But...but I don't have anything to give you..." A-Yu thought for a moment, feeling troubled. He
wasn't a girl; he always carried small trinkets with him. But A-Yao had given him a sachet,
so shouldn't he give her something in return as a token?

"No need. As long as you think of me, Brother A-Yu, that's enough!" A-Yao smiled and gently kissed
A-Yu 's lower lip.

"That won't do! I definitely have to give you something too!" A-Yu frowned and insisted.

"...Okay, Brother A-Yu, you can give it to me later! When you see something nice, you can give it to me
, okay?" A-Yao comforted him understandingly.

"Okay! It's a deal then. From now on, I'll give Yao the best things I have!" A-Yu said, relieved.

"Alright, we..." Yao started to say, but suddenly blushed, her gaze sweeping over their naked bodies
. She stammered, too embarrassed to continue.

"Oh...hehe, let's get up quickly, it wouldn't be good if someone saw us!" A-Yu realized, and hurriedly...
He helped A-Yao up and carefully dressed her.

"Oh no! I made you bleed!" A-Yu suddenly noticed spots of blood on A-Yao's fair
inner , and even a few drops on her undergarments. He cried out in alarm
, and immediately knelt down, feeling distressed and guilty, to check her injuries.

For some reason, A-Yao suddenly felt incredibly ashamed. She quickly pushed A-Yu away, hurriedly dressed herself
, and said, "It's...it's nothing...it's alright..." Her face, which had already
returned normal, flushed red again.

"How can it be alright—let me see..." A-Yu couldn't understand it. She was bleeding;
how could she be alright?! He stubbornly stepped forward again, hugged A-Yao, and tried to unzip her pants to
check .

"No... Brother Yu..." Yao, overwhelmed with shame, pressed down on Yu's hand and pleaded,
"It's really okay—don't move, listen to me..." Seeing that Yu had finally relaxed a bit, she quickly
hugged , nestling her whole body into his arms, and said in a sweet, coquettish voice, "I heard my sister say—every girl
bleeds the first time..."

Yu was stunned for a moment, and he really didn't insist anymore, but asked in confusion, "Then... then
why that?"

Yao's face flushed again, and she pressed herself tightly against his chest, saying in a barely audible voice, "My sister said that
before a virgin has been with a man, that place has a hymen...
after , she will lose her virginity... and bleed..." By the end, her voice was so soft that it was almost inaudible, and
luckily Yu's ears were incredibly sharp, so he heard every single word she said clearly.

"Oh...that's so troublesome—it's better not to do it at all..." A-Yu couldn't help but shake his head. He
felt doing this kind of thing and bleeding was really scary and not worth it.

"You—" A-Yao straightened up from his embrace, gently and coquettishly tapped
his forehead with a jade finger, and laughed, "Brother A-Yu, you're such a fool—don't you know that only the
first man to possess a girl can get her virgin blood, which she only gets once in her life?
Once a girl gives her first time to a man, she can't be with other men anymore, otherwise people will point fingers and curse her behind her back
..."

A-Yu finally understood, and his love for A-Yao deepened even more. He couldn't help but hug her
tightly , showering her with tenderness and affection...

After the two finished getting ready, it was already bright outside, and the sun was high in the sky. Looking at the sky,
the two smiled at each other, feeling incredibly sweet inside.

"Ouch..." A-Yao had just taken a step when she clutched her lower abdomen and squatted down, her delicate brows furrowed, clearly in great
discomfort.

"What's wrong, A-Yao?" A-Yu was startled and quickly squatted down as well, patting her back with concern and
asking anxiously.

"It's nothing... it's just that down there... it still feels swollen and painful..." A-Yao blushed and glanced
at him shyly.

A-Yu then understood, and his own face flushed. He quickly turned around and gestured to her, "Come on,
A-Yao , let me carry you—you tell me where, I'll go chase after A-Hu and the others!"

A-Yao nodded and hummed in agreement, then leaned against A-Yu's back.

"Let's go!" A-Yu lifted A-Yao's buttocks and said.

"Okay!" A-Yao leaned forward and kissed A-Yu, who had turned around, then happily
hugged his neck and closed her eyes.

Ayu felt exhilarated, a sense of indescribable ease washing over him. He couldn't help but let out a long howl,
the sound truly echoing through the forest and valley, radiating boundless joy. "They should be waiting for us under 'Tiger Leaping Rock' up ahead..." Ayao pointed to a spot

not far ahead . 　　"Hehe, they must have already made quite a haul!" Ayu chuckled, tightening his grip on Ayao's hips—the soft, elastic touch was indeed wonderful. 　　Before long, the two arrived at the "Tiger Leaping Rock" that Ayao had pointed to. 　　This "Tiger Leaping Rock" was enormous, with a flat, rounded surface. It was said that someone had once seen a tiger leap across it, hence the name. 　　"Huh?! Genwang! Why are you alone?!" Ayao saw a person crouching under the rock, searching for something in the grass. From his figure, she recognized him as one of her companions, Genwang. 　　"Oh... Ouch..." Genwang heard Ayao call him and hurriedly looked up, but unexpectedly bumped into a protruding rock corner, crying out in pain. Ayu and Ayao rushed over to check on him. Although there was no bleeding, a bump had indeed swollen up on his head. 　　"Oh, are you alright, Genwang?!" Ayu looked at Genwang's face with concern. 　　"No... it's nothing, it just hurts so much..." Genwang grinned and straightened up, rubbing the . 　　"Hehe!" Ayao couldn't help but laugh at the strange look on his face, " Serves you right! Who told you to keep your head down like that, looking for something—do you think there's gold in this grass?!" She teased him, making a shy gesture by scraping her cheek with her fingers. 　　"Ayu, stop teasing me, Genwang must be in a lot of pain—by the way, Ayu is right, Genwang, what looking at with that bent-over posture?!" Ayu also became curious. 　　"Hehe... Pan-ge and the others aren't here, I was bored, so I was watching the ants on the ground..." Genwang said, scratching his head sheepishly and pointing to where he had been bending over to look. 　　"Watching ants?!" A-Yu was suddenly struck by a realization—Jiu Gong had said he would count the ants himself today! 　　"Hehe, what's so interesting about ants? Genwang, you're so funny!" A-Yao giggled, her girlish innocence restored, completely forgetting that she and A-Yu had just been intimate. 　　"Oh... there it is..." A-Yu's gaze followed the direction Genwang was pointing, and a slightly sloping mound in the middle of the grass came into view. 　　In an instant, those densely packed, wriggling black dots seemed to freeze in time, reflected in the clear, still lake of his heart — 　　48!

He almost blurted out the number!

"Wow! So many! They're constantly crawling in and out!" Genwang exclaimed, bending down
again to point at the ant colony.

Ayu's heart skipped a beat!

Genwang's words reminded him—his "eye-tracking" was just a static, unchanging number
. How could he measure something that was constantly increasing and decreasing?!

Thinking of this, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration. He quickly bent down and gently placed a hand on the mound—

wow…

it was bustling beneath the mound!

He could clearly feel the subtle vibrations constantly transmitted to every nerve ending in his hand and fingers!

Soon, he adapted to the vibrations and distinguished which were from the crawling ants and which were from
other parts of the ground.

Ayu's eyes narrowed slightly…

there were one hundred and seventy-seven in total!

Combining the principles of "eyes seeing what's in the mirror" and "objects passing through their enclosure," he successfully measured
the number of ants in the vicinity of the mound.

He let out a long sigh and straightened up.

"Brother Yu, what were you doing just now—why are you doing the same thing as Genwang?" Ayao finally couldn't contain
her curiosity and asked. Seeing Brother Yu suddenly focusing intently on the small mound crawling with ants,
she was puzzled but obediently remained silent until Brother Yu stood up, at which point she voiced her question.

"Could there really be gold down there?!" she asked curiously.

Genwang was also somewhat confused by Yu's actions. He had only been watching the ants for fun, and
for quite a while, but Yu had only looked at them for a short while and even touched the mound—
his behavior seemed strange.

Yu chuckled and explained what he was doing, because Master Jiu had said that what he taught could only
be known to and not to others. At first, when he made progress in practicing the "Chaos Technique," he couldn't contain
his excitement and wanted to tell his friends
.
However, after Jiu Gong's repeated admonitions and as time went on, he gradually got used to quietly practicing the "Chaos Technique" and stopped thinking about sharing the surprise and joy of each improvement he made. To distract others from this, Jiu Gong started teaching him
to read and write. This way, when others asked, he could explain that he was
learning to read from Jiu Gong, and no one would ask.

"Nothing, I think I saw them fighting..." he said with a laugh. This answer was quite
reasonable, because his friends often gathered to watch insects and small animals
fight.

"Ha, I was just watching ants fight too! Hehe, it's so much fun!" Genwang quickly added,
explaining why he was looking down.

"Come on, Brother Yu, sit here..." A-Yao curled her lips disdainfully, dusted off the stone beside her
, and sat down herself. She then called for A-Yu to sit beside her.

"Hey! What are you two doing?! Aren't you going to help Chen Hu and Brother Pan?!"
Genwang shouted anxiously when he saw the two of them sit down.

"Ignore him! Brother Yu, we're not going today. Let them bring our share
too !" A-Yao ignored Genwang and affectionately hugged A-Yu's arm,
speaking sweetly without a care in the world.

A-Yu smiled and nodded to her, indicating that he would follow her arrangement. For some reason, after what had just happened
, his affection for A-Yao had become more doting.

"You... how could you do this?! I've been waiting for you here!" Genwang
finally jumped up.

"What's wrong? We always stop here anyway—well, I'll
make !" A-Yao said unhappily. "You guys can help us this one time! Genwang, you've slept
in and been late before..."

Genwang immediately deflated, his tone softening. But he still looked anxious: "No, A-Yao...
I don't mean to blame you, it's just that Brother Pan and the others found a good place today. It's spacious,
clean , and has water..."

A-Yu and A-Yao then realized why he was in such a hurry; their resting place had been changed at the last minute
.

"Oh... in that case, A-Yao, let's not stay here, let's hurry to the place Genwang mentioned
." A-Yu nodded and whispered to A-Yao.

"Hmm... okay then—but you still have to carry me..." A-Yao whispered in his ear.

Ayu was taken aback, but then heard her say shyly, "I'm... not... feeling well down there..." She
immediately realized and nodded vigorously, "Yes, yes, I'll carry you, I'll carry you!" As she spoke,
she jumped off the rock and turned her back to Ayao. Ayao quickly adjusted the basket and climbed onto Ayu's back.

Genwang stared blankly at their actions, stammering, "You...you're doing this..."

Ayao glared at him and snapped, "What? You can't? Brother Yu used to carry me on his back—
but not now!"

Genwang hadn't expected his casual remark to provoke such a sharp rebuke from Ayao. Feeling wronged, he said, "
That's not what I meant. I was just worried it would be inconvenient for the two of you to run on the mountain path like this—Ayao, you're so mean . You
weren't like this before..."

Yu smiled, knowing why Ayao was acting this way. He quickly tightened his grip on her buttocks. Ayao felt a shiver run through her body from
his pinch, and she couldn't say anything more.

"Ayao, you can't treat Genwang like that. He's just trying to be nice!" Yu gently scolded Ayao.

"Um...I'm sorry, Genwang, I didn't mean anything by it!" she said, hugging Yu's
neck and pressing her face against his cheek.

Genwang looked at Ayao and felt that she was a little
different . There was something strange about her.

"Well... it's nothing... let's hurry on our way!" Genwang said, picking up the big basket
and leading the way.

"Ah Yao, lie down properly, I'm going to run..." Ah Yu instructed Ah Yao with concern, adjusting
his position as he did so.

"Okay! I'm ready, go ahead and run!" Ah Yao

pressed herself even closer to Ah Yu's back. Ah Yu felt Ah Yao's soft, slender body against his back, especially her two firm and elastic
breasts , which pressed softly against his back, making him feel even more aroused.

He shook his head vigorously, exhaled a long breath, cleared his mind of lustful thoughts, and said calmly, "Then let's go!"

After turning over two mountain ridges and crossing a stream, they arrived at the place that Gen Wang had mentioned Ah Hu and Brother Pan
had found . "Hey..." After turning through another grove, Brother Pan and the others appeared ahead. Ah Hu, with his sharp eyes, waved

to them from afar . 　　Actually, Ah Yu had already heard Ah Hu and Brother Pan's voices when they were in the previous grove, but he hadn't said anything. Seeing Ah Hu calling out, he smiled at Gen Wang and said, "Ah Hu is calling us, hurry up!" With that, he suddenly sped up, leaving Gen Wang behind in a few strides, and dashed off with Ah Yao on his back. Gen Wang was stunned! He kept calling out, "Hey! Ah Yu, how can you run so... fast..." He was panting heavily as he spoke, his footing faltering, almost causing him to fall, which slowed him down even further. 　　His usual rigorous training in the "Chaos Technique" had proven extremely effective at this moment. The balanced distribution of his energy meant that although he had been running and leaping for so long, carrying Ah Yao, he didn't feel particularly tired, only slightly sweaty and a little warm. 　　"Why are you only arriving now?! Huh?! Why is Ah Yao still being carried by Ah Yu?!" Ah Hu complained as soon as Ah Yu stood up. 　　"Sorry, I overslept..." Ah Yu said, carefully putting Ah Yao down and taking her basket from her back. 　　Unlike A-Yu, A-Hu, though thinner, was brimming with boundless energy. His bare chest, exposed year-round , was tanned dark and shiny by the sun and wind, making him look nothing like a fourteen or fifteen-year -old boy. 　　"Well, it's good that you're here, otherwise we wouldn't be able to carry all this stuff back!" Brother Pan said, stepping over a pile of firewood and striding over—he was quite tall and strong, towering over A-Yu by more than half a head. As the oldest of the group, at seventeen, and also tall, he naturally became their leader. 　　"I'm so sorry! Brother Pan, it's all my fault..." A-Yu looked at A-Hu with shame, feeling somewhat uneasy. 　　"It's alright! It's nothing, we're good brothers! Come on! Now that you're here, we have more hands to help. Let's tidy up the stuff—Brother Pan was really good today, he set a trap and caught a big roe deer!" Ah Hu waved his hand, not minding at all. It was clear that the bountiful harvest made him very happy. 　　"Hey! Okay! I'll help!" Ah Yu also got excited, put down his basket, rubbed his hands together, and was about to get started. 　　"Huh? Where's Sister Yu Ban? I don't see her! And Ling Xiu and Little Stone? They don't here either..." Ah Yao looked around and, apart from seeing Gen Wang rushing over breathlessly, didn't see anyone else, so she couldn't help but ask curiously. 　　"Oh, they're washing rice in the stream behind! Preparing to make roe deer rice in bamboo tubes!" Ah Hu and Ah Yu gathered up the scattered firewood while answering her without even turning their heads. 　　"Okay, okay! I'll go help too... Ouch..." A-Yao immediately rushed to help, but after taking only two steps, she clutched her lower abdomen and squatted down, her face turning pale. It turned out that the fresh wound on her private parts had not fully healed, and her sudden step had immediately torn it open again, causing waves of pain. 　　"A-Yao, are you alright!" A-Yu, who had been worried about her, immediately dropped the firewood he was holding, jumped to her side in two steps, squatted down, and asked her anxiously. 　　"No... I'm fine, I'm fine..." Seeing how worried A-Yu was about her, A-Yao blushed briefly, a soft sweetness flowing through her heart... 　　"What's wrong? Is A-Yao feeling unwell?" Brother Pan rushed over and asked with concern. 　　Ayao quickly stood up, brushing a strand of hair behind her ear to hide her embarrassment, saying, "No, it's nothing, Brother Pan—I'll go help Sister Yuban and the others right now..." She glanced shyly at Ayu, then turned and left. This time, however, she didn't dare run away, trying to walk as normally as possible. 　　"Who knows what's wrong with her—she was acting strange when I saw her today!" Genwang muttered, interrupting from the sidelines . 　　Hearing this, and seeing Ayao's awkward gait, Brother Pan suddenly understood, turning back and staring intently into Ayu's eyes. Ayu immediately blushed, guiltily looking away. 　　"Ayu, you two..." Brother Pan wouldn't let him off the hook, staring intently. 　　Ayu was truly embarrassed, and in his fear, could only nod slightly—fortunately, Genwang and Ahu were already busy tidying up, and neither of them noticed what was happening between him and Brother Pan. 　　"Oh...Is that so...then..." Brother Pan suddenly lowered his voice, "You must take good care of A-Yao ...understand?!" 　　A-Yu nodded emphatically in agreement. 　　"Alright, I won't tell anyone about this—you go and get busy too!" Brother Pan sighed softly and kindly instructed him. 　　A-Yu immediately felt relieved and nodded gratefully to Brother Pan, "Brother Pan, I'll go get busy now!" 　　Brother Pan nodded and said, "Go ahead!" A-Yu then hurriedly went to tidy up with A-Hu and Genwang. 　　Brother Pan watched the three young brothers' busy figures and couldn't help but feel a pang of love and sadness in his heart: Alas, in such a poor and desolate place, when will there be a day when things will get better... 　　Just as they finished tidying up piles of firewood, mushrooms, and wild ferns, they heard the laughter of girls . A-Yao and the others had returned. 　　The four boys immediately got up to greet them and took the bamboo baskets and earthenware pots from their hands. 　　"Hehe, Ah Yu, you're late today!" Yu Ban, a tall and voluptuous woman with long phoenix eyes and an oval face teased Ah Yu while handing him a bamboo tube with her hands washed clean, her eyes full of laughter.

"Alright, Yu Ban, stop talking. I already told him off—come on,
adjust " Brother Pan chuckled and stepped in just in time, preventing A Yu from getting any more embarrassed.

"Hehe, Gen Wang, were you watching ants again today?!" Ling Xiu chuckled,
wiping her wet hands on the cloth at her waist, her delicate face full of teasing.

"You...you must have told you—A Yao! How could you tell someone else..."
Clearly exposed, Gen Wang was so anxious that he looked like he was about to argue with A Yao.

A Yu smiled, moved her feet, and stood in front of A Yao, looking at Gen Wang with a half-smile.

Seeing that Brother Yu was backing her up, A Yao became even more smug. She hid behind him, peeked out,
made , stuck out her slender tongue, and said triumphantly, "Ha, what?! I told you so,
what can you do to me?!"

A Yu, sensing something was wrong, quickly scolded in a low voice, "A Yao, you can't do that… Look how anxious Gen Wang is
…"

A Yao immediately stuck out her tongue, withdrew her head, and dared not utter a sound.

Gen Wang, however, had already lost control. He shouted urgently, "You…you! Then…then you made A Yu
carry you all the way from Tiger Leaping Rock all the way here!"

As soon as he said this, everyone's eyes turned to A Yu and A Yao.

Brother Pan and Brother Hu had seen A Yu carrying A Yao—but they hadn't expected it to be such a long
distance! This was quite different from their usual playful behavior!

Sister Yu Ban's beautiful phoenix eyes darted back and forth between A Yu and A Yao, her face paling,
a subtle, strange expression flashing across her face...

"Oh my god! Brother A Yu has to carry us for such a long way!!" The youngest, Little Stone
, dropped the oddly shaped pebble he was playing with and started chattering.

"Little Stone!" A Yu frowned, suddenly glaring at him, startling Little Stone into shrinking back.

"What's wrong? A Yao! -- Are you feeling unwell today?" Sister Yu Ban, being older,
immediately remembered the monthly troubles women face and rushed to A Yao's side, asking her with concern.

"No...no...I...boohoo...Genwang, I hate you so much..." A Yao, feeling guilty under her friends'
strange gazes, burst into tears in her anxiety!

"Hey, hey, hey! Genwang, are you trying to kill me?! And you, Xiaoshitou, what nonsense are you spouting?!" Women always
side with women, especially childhood best friends. Lingxiu immediately raised her eyebrows, put her hands
on her scolded Genwang and Xiaoshitou.

"Uh... that's right, that's right, Genwang, you too. Ayu has always carried Ayao on her back since she was little—look,
Brother Pan also carries Ayao on his back, right, Brother Pan?!" Seeing Brother Pan nod, Ahu quickly added, "This time it's just that
Ayu carried her for a longer distance, what's the big deal?" Seeing Genwang's aggrieved and innocent look,
he quickly walked up to him and gave him a hard flick on the head, while lowering his voice to scold, "You
idiot! Hurry up and admit your mistake! Otherwise, we won't have lunch!"

He hit Genwang right on the bump on his head, which was really adding insult to injury, making Genwang
grimace , and tears almost streamed down his face.

Seeing that the scene had suddenly become a mess, Pan Ge was furious and glared
at A Yu, who quickly lowered her head.

"Alright, stop fooling around! We're all just playing around, don't take it so seriously! Ling Xiu, apologize to
Gen Wang first!" Pan Ge changed the subject, this time targeting Ling Xiu. Seeing Lingxiu about to yell, he quickly gave
her a meaningful look. Fortunately, Lingxiu finally understood his good intentions. She glared at him fiercely,
stomped ran to Genwang. She said stiffly, "I'm sorry, Genwang! It's all my fault!"
As she spoke, her fierce gaze glared at Genwang, making him feel a chill run down his spine. Then he
heard her lower her voice and threaten him viciously, "Hmph! Just wait and see how I deal with you later!" He was stunned and
could only stare blankly as she turned and left, her lips trembling but unable to utter a word.

Seeing him like this, Pan Ge couldn't help but sigh inwardly. He quickly went to A Yao and gently comforted her, "
Alright, A Yao. Don't be angry. I'll teach Genwang a lesson later... Ah? Don't cry..." Yu
Ban and Lingxiu also gently comforted her. Ayu watched her with concern the entire time.

Actually, Ayao's anger had already subsided somewhat when Sister Yuban tried to comfort her, and even
less when Ahu scolded Genwang. By the time Brother Pan comforted her, most of her anger had dissipated! If she was still hesitant, it was only due to
a young girl's reserve. Seeing Ayu's affectionate gaze, her heart was already filled with sweetness…

Sister Yuban, seeing Ayao's expression, knew that the storm had passed and everything was alright. But then, by sheer coincidence
, she inadvertently discovered that Ayu and Ayao were exchanging knowing glances! Her heart
skipped . Her gaze naturally fell on Brother Pan, only to see him give her a wry smile, shake his head, and turn away. She
felt a growing sense that the situation between Ayao and Ayu was far from simple. For now, things
were alright, and as long as the friends could get along, that was enough. So, she didn't pursue the matter further. She gently patted A-Yao
's shoulder and said softly, "Alright, let's all go cook!" She then winked at Ling-Xiu and turned to leave.
Although Ling-Xiu didn't quite understand what her wink meant, she still said a few more words to A-Yao before following
Sister Yu-Ban.

"A-Yao, let's go help them too!" Seeing that only the two of them were standing there while everyone else was busy
with their own things, A-Yu felt a little embarrassed and said softly to A-Yao.

"Okay, I'll listen to Brother A-Yu..." A-Yao nodded obediently at him.

After all, they were just a group of children, and soon the eight of them were chatting and laughing again. However,
while Yu-Ban was talking and laughing, he would occasionally glance at A-Yu and A-Yao secretly...

Chapter 3 Hongmeng's Teachings

"Mom! I'm back!" A-Yu shouted as he reached the door. He was overjoyed today
because he had brought back a large piece of venison for his mother, enough to make her some soup.

But upon entering the house, he was stunned.

A strange woman sat in the main room, sipping tea, while his own mother chatted and laughed with her.

As soon as A-Yu entered, his mother stopped talking, looked at him lovingly, and smiled, "Oh, it's A-Yu back
—come on, perfect timing, come and meet Teacher Liu!"

A-Yu was startled, and was about to address her as his mother had suggested, when he saw "Teacher Liu" begin.

A-Yu's heart skipped a beat!

My God, she's so beautiful!

Before him lay a delicate, picturesque face, her lightly made-up features skin like jade, eyebrows like spring mountains, eyes like autumn water, lips like painted vermilion… For some reason, the descriptions of beautiful women in the ancient books that Jiu Gong had shown him
naturally came to mind . 　　Sitting there, she naturally exuded a quiet and elegant intellectual beauty, captivating him... 　　"Ah, so you're A-Yu—hmm, your eyes are so bright!" With that, Teacher Liu rose and walked towards A-Yu, her tall figure swaying gracefully, her short, ear-length hair bobbing lightly with each step . The light in the main room wasn't very bright, but the boy's eyes, as bright as stars in the dark night, immediately drew her in. 　　In an instant, A-Yu's senses seemed to become exceptionally sharp and active; every move Teacher Liu made as she approached was clearly imprinted in his mind. 　　He could clearly smell the distinct fragrance emanating from her slender yet voluptuous body, clad in a white suit—a fragrance unlike A Yao's, which was fresh and healthy, while his was rich and aromatic. He could even sense the exaggerated curves of her body, concealed by her clothing… 　　“Hello, A Yu!” Teacher Liu stopped in front of him—she noticed that the boy's height barely reached her eyebrows, while she herself was already a full 168 centimeters tall—and extended a hand to him . Yan Huangyu noticed that the hand was so slender, delicate, and fair—but he only glanced at it and did not extend his own hand. 　　“Uh… my name is Liu Ruolan… what’s your name? You’re not just A Yu, are you?” Seeing that her friendly outstretched hand had not been met with a response, Teacher Liu’s face showed a hint of embarrassment. She quickly introduced herself to cover it up, while trying to ease the atmosphere by teasing A Yu. For some reason, under the bold gaze of this unusually bright boy, she felt a little flustered, her face seemed to flush, and her palms even sweated slightly… 　　“My name is Yan Huangyu,” A-Yu finally smiled slightly. He clearly took in the awkward reaction of the beautiful—no, the stunning Teacher Liu Ruolan in front of him. 　　Seeing the bright-eyed boy finally smile at her in a friendly manner, Liu Ruolan couldn’t help but breathe a long sigh of relief . She couldn’t help but take his hand and said affectionately, “Can you call me Teacher Liu?” Yan Huangyu smiled. He suddenly felt a sense of closeness 　　to Teacher Liu, which had been just an instinctive attraction to her at first . 　　“Teacher Liu!” he called out loudly. 　　Liu Ruolan was startled by his sudden loud voice, but then smiled happily, “Yes!” she replied crisply. 　　The atmosphere in the room immediately became relaxed and harmonious. 　　"Ah Yu isn't usually like this. He only met his teacher today and he's already become naughty— Teacher Liu, please don't mind, I'll discipline him later!" Yan Huangyu's mother hurriedly apologized to Liu Ruolan on behalf of her son's mischief. As she spoke, she gave her son a glare that seemed more like a scolding than a scolding. 　　"Oh, it's nothing. Ah Yu is so clever, I like him very much..." Liu Ruolan said , but this was truly what she felt. 　　"By the way, Ah Yu's name is so unique—how is it written?" Liu Ruolan smiled and casually asked, brushing a stray strand of hair . 　　Unexpectedly, as soon as she spoke, she saw Ah Yu's mother's face darken, her expression become unnatural, and her eyes darting around . She couldn't help but feel strange, and looking at Ah Yu, she also looked uncomfortable, her hands seemingly unsure of what to do. 　　"I'm sorry... I... maybe I shouldn't have asked—if it's inconvenient, please don't say—I'm really sorry!" Liu Ruolan realized she seemed to have touched a taboo. However, she was genuinely puzzled. Before coming here, she had heard that several ethnic groups lived together in this valley, which was extremely rare in other regions. But what was even stranger was that these people lived in harmony, unlike other places where each minority group had its own relatively fixed community. Before coming, she had done extensive research on the taboos and preferences of these ethnic groups, but she never imagined that someone would be so superstitious about asking her name! 　　"No... no..." Yan Huangyu looked at his mother, seeing her head bowed and silent, thought for a moment, then stepped forward and took her hand, whispering, "Mother, just say it, it's okay..." 　　Upon hearing this, Liu Ruolan was even more surprised. So this taboo was actually about this bright-eyed boy? How strange! 　　"Ayu, but..." Ayu's mother seemed distressed for her son, her tone hesitant. 　　"Really, Mom, just say it. I'm all grown up now, it'll be alright, I won't overthink things..." Ayu held his mother's hand tightly, comforting her. 　　"Then... I'll tell you..." Looking into her son's bright, clear eyes, she made up her mind and spoke . 　　After hearing this, Liu Ruolan finally understood why Ayu's mother had hesitated so much. 　　It turned out that Yan Huangyu's mother, Yan Nu, had an orphan husband who had died young. According to the mountain customs, a married woman couldn't return to her mother's house, especially since her mother's house was hundreds of miles away, making travel extremely inconvenient. Thus, she was left alone as a widow. 　　Yan Huangyu was originally an abandoned baby. Yan Nu found him while fetching water by the river, passing through a place and took him home. At that time, he was already on the verge of starvation. 　　The woman's maternal instinct prompted her to take A-Yu home and raise her. Since her surname was Yan, A-Yu also took her surname. When it came time to name the baby, the villagers said that since the baby was picked up from the "wild forest," his life was truly as fragile as a feather, so let's call him "Wild Feather"! That's how the name "Yan Wild Feather" came about.

Because she had no husband and an infant by her side, although everyone knew she was adopted, no
one was willing to marry Yan Nu. Yan Nu, fearing that another man would mistreat A Yu, simply
remained .

However, A Yu never had a father. Later, children from neighboring villages would playfully call him a
fatherless bastard. When he returned crying and begged Yan Nu for answers, he learned about his origins. From then on
, he became silent and withdrawn. Although Yan Nu later went to the neighboring village with the people of Aozi to seek justice,
she could no longer heal her son's wounded heart. This matter became a deep-seated sorrow for her,
a taboo subject.

Now, after she spoke of it, seeing her son's pained expression gone, her anxiety
finally .

"Oh... I see..." Liu Ruolan pondered for a moment, then said, "Have you
gone out to investigate? This place is so remote; if a woman gave birth, there would definitely be clues left behind
—if we investigate one by one, we'll eventually find A-Yu's biological parents!"

"No! I don't want to!" Unexpectedly, her words immediately provoked a strong reaction from Yan Huangyu: "I
don't want a father and mother I've never met! I only have one mother, the one I have now!" he
exclaimed, his chest heaving, clearly extremely agitated.

"Ah... I'm sorry... I didn't mean that..." Seeing Yan Nu and Yan Huangyu looking at her unhappily
, Liu Ruolan hurriedly explained, "I just felt that A-Yu's biological parents should bear their due
responsibilities ... I didn't mean anything else..." She immediately regretted her words—it was an obvious legal
issue, but in this remote and underdeveloped mountain area, what she said was nothing more than a bunch of nonsense!

"Ah...we're nothing...but it's getting late...it's really too late here...please,
Teacher Liu, let's talk again tomorrow, okay..." Yan Nu clearly gave the impression that
she should leave—her goodwill towards Liu Ruolan vanished the moment she uttered those words.

Liu Ruolan knew that staying any longer would be incredibly awkward, so she quickly and tactfully stood up, saying
apologetically , "I'm so sorry...I really shouldn't have said that...Alright, then tomorrow we'll have A-Yu
go to the village's threshing ground..." Seeing Yan Nu's increasingly cold expression, she regretted her words even more, so she hurriedly
said goodbye to her and A-Yu and left as if fleeing.

After Liu Ruolan had gone far away, Yan Huangyu went to close the door.

"Mother, that Teacher Liu didn't mean any harm, don't be angry, it's not good for your health
..." He returned to his mother's side, gently patting her back, and comforted Yan Nu.

"Sigh..." Yan Nu sighed, pulling her son into her arms and lovingly stroking his hair.
She said , "Mother knows she's from outside, and she understands more than I do. Mother isn't angry with her, it
's just that..." She sighed again.

"By the way, Mother, where is Teacher Liu from? What's she doing here?" Yan Huangyu quickly
changed the subject, diverting his mother's attention.

"Oh, right, I almost forgot—she was transferred from outside, supposedly to support
education in impoverished mountain areas—I don't really understand what that is, but from what she said, it seems to be something like literacy and reading
—right, you should go ask your Ninth Uncle, he'll definitely know!" Yan Nu spoke as she thought, and at
the last sentence, as if waking up, she hurriedly urged her son to go find Ninth Uncle.

"Okay! I'll go right now—oh, Mom, there's a piece of roe deer meat in the back room, and the other firewood and ferns
are there too. Could you gather them up later…" Yan Huangyu walked to the door, then turned back to remind his mother
, "I brought back a little extra. Take the rest to Sister-in-law Ayu!" He then went out again.

Seeing her son so thoughtful, Yan Nu sighed with relief.

Suddenly, a sharp pain shot through her lower abdomen; her face turned deathly pale, and her lips lost
all color !

"Ah..." She couldn't help but groan, simultaneously gasping for breath. A sharp
pain , and her frail frame curled up tightly in the bamboo chair...

Large beads of sweat quickly seeped from her forehead, dripping onto the floor and soaking in...

She hastily grabbed the teacup Liu Ruolan had used, her hands trembling as she poured out the tea. Then,
without hesitation she pressed the teacup tightly against the painful spot—the teacup immediately sank in, revealing
a dent in that area. If Jiu Gong were here, he would surely recognize that spot as her liver
... "Oh... it's like this..." Jiu Gong murmured softly

after listening to Yan Huangyu's account of the "Eyes Seen, Mirror Remains" and "Things Pass Through Form" realms he had experienced while practicing the "Chaos Technique" yesterday and today, as well as his experience counting ants. 　　Yan Huangyu watched Jiu Gong nervously. For a long time, Jiu Gong had been a mystery to him, a feeling that grew stronger with age. In his mind, everything he did was only considered successful if it was approved by Jiu Gong—this feeling was deeply ingrained in his heart. 　　"Ah Yu..." Jiu Gong finally spoke, and Yan Huangyu quickly pricked up his ears to listen. Jiu Gong slowly said , "Do you know why the 'Chaos Technique' starts with the 'Six Knowledges of Chaos'?" Before Yan Huangyu could answer, he answered himself, "Because if a person wants to fully understand something, he must use all his senses to investigate, especially for complex things. In other words, only by combining the 'Six Knowledges of Chaos' can one have a greater chance of recognizing the truth of things! You have only used 'two knowledges' and you are able to count an entire ant colony, which is exactly what I'm talking about." "The power of using the 'Six Knowledges ' together!" Seeing Yan Huangyu nod repeatedly, he continued, " The more comprehensive and complete your mastery of the 'Six Knowledges of Chaos,' the stronger your judgment will become—at that point, it wo n't just be limited to simple things like counting digits; you can use it to play a greater role in many more areas..." Seeing Yan Huangyu staring at him with wide eyes, Jiu Gong realized he had been a bit too excited, and quickly smiled apologetically, stopped to take a sip of water, and then continued, "Actually, yesterday when I asked you to count ants, also..."

"I just wanted to train your ability to coordinate the 'Six Knowledges,' but I didn't expect you to have already reached 'Two Knowledges
' so quickly—well, since you already know the practice method for the 'Six Knowledges,' from today onwards, you can practice on your own
. Ninth Master will no longer instruct you on this..."

"Then you won't teach me anymore?" Yan Huangyu blurted out in his haste, breaking the rules. As soon as the words left his mouth,
he realized his mistake and quickly covered his mouth, glancing nervously at Ninth Master.

"Ninth Master only said he wouldn't teach you these things anymore, not anything else!" Ninth Master
said with a smile , his affection for this student-grandson growing even stronger.

"Here, let's go outside. I made some little toys for you to play with!" He stood up
. Yan Huangyu quickly followed suit.

The two went to the back of Ninth Master's courtyard, where his small house, built against a cave, stood. The only
difference was that the cave was still twenty meters above the ground, and the section of stone wall from the cave entrance to the ground
was straight and smooth, just like the stone wall that Yan Huangyu often climbed,
only much higher. However, a rope ladder was hanging down beside it.

Just as he was staring at the cave in a daze, Jiu Gong carried a large bamboo basket from the small house. The basket
was covered, so you couldn't see what was inside.

"What? Want to go up and take a look?" Jiu Gong gestured to the cave and smiled.

"No, no... Jiu Gong, what are you giving me to play with? It looks like a big bag." Yan Huangyu hurriedly snapped out of
his reverie and said respectfully to Jiu Gong.

"Hehe, don't stammer, Jiu Gong is going to take you to that cave to play today!"
Jiu Gong chuckled to Yan Huangyu.

"Ah? Really... Hehe, thank you, Ninth Master..." Having his thoughts exposed by Ninth Master, Yan
Huangyu scratched his head sheepishly.

Standing at the base of the smooth stone wall, Ninth Master chuckled, "Hey, I'll go up from here," pointing to the
rope ladder , "And you, you'll have to climb up by yourself!" He added, "If you can't climb up
, then forget it—but you won't get to play with these fun things!" With that, he swiftly climbed the rope ladder
, his agility making it hard to believe he was over seventy.

Wait—there's a bamboo basket on the ground—

"Ninth Master! There's this too! You forgot to bring it!" Yan Huangyu couldn't help but look up and shout.

"Hehe, I didn't forget, that's what I asked you to bring up..." His voice trailed off, then Ninth
Master vanished, clearly disappearing into the cave.

This…

Yan Huangyu was speechless with anger!

This Ninth Master was clearly trying to make things difficult for him! He picked up the large bamboo basket—oh, it was so heavy
! A full forty-two pounds, three ounces, and six qian—sigh, how could he even be in the mood to weigh it!

After thinking for a moment, he had no choice but to carry this heavy behemoth on his back…

He took a deep breath and then slowly exhaled.

Just then, he suddenly realized that the warm current in his body seemed to be
much stronger and more powerful than the thin stream from last night. Although the flow was still very steady, the speed had increased significantly!
Unconsciously , he felt that the strength in his body had also increased considerably…

In fact, he didn't know that although the true energy flowing through his meridians last night was thin, it was extremely steady. More
importantly, without his conscious guidance, the true energy had achieved automatic circulation, truly reaching
the innate natural state of self-cultivation without practice. Furthermore, he was in the prime of his growth and development, with his endocrine
system constantly working in tandem with his physical development. Under the guidance of the "Chaos Technique," his Qi and blood were in perfect harmony,
fulfilling the old saying: "Blood is the mother of Qi, and Qi is the commander of blood." With Qi and blood responding to each other, their growth was twice as
rapid. Therefore, during the day, his mutual affection with A Yao, his rapid running while carrying her on his back, and
the automatic all resulted in unprecedented training of his Qi and blood. In a short period of time, he made breakthrough
progress, his blood vessels greatly expanded, and his true Qi began to take shape.

Feeling that his internal state was excellent, Yan Huangyu was immediately invigorated. He slung the bamboo basket over his shoulder in one breath,
rubbed his hands together, looked up and down at the steep, smooth stone wall, slightly bent his knees, and "whoosh," he leaped
up. Just as his upward momentum ceased, his limbs suddenly spread out, pressing tightly against
the stone wall . Simultaneously, his toes slightly pointed upwards, exerting force. The instant his palms touched the wall,
every muscle reacted with extreme sensitivity, sensing the tiny protrusions and depressions of the stone. Following the subtle undulations
, the surfaces of his fingers automatically contracted, creating numerous tiny, vacuum-like indentations that adhered to the stone's surface
. His entire body instantly became as if glued to the stone.

This effortless success greatly boosted Yan Huangyu's confidence! You must know, this muscle control
is incredibly difficult! According to Master Jiu, ordinary people cannot achieve "adhesive climbing" by controlling their muscles
. Only after mastering the "Chaos Technique" to a considerable degree can one gain complete control over every
muscle , and possess extreme sensitivity to the surface of the wall being climbed, thus achieving
the highest level of climbing—"Gecko Climbing the Wall."

He slightly adjusted his fluctuating emotions, looked up, and with a slight flick of his toes,
released one hand from the stone wall and began to climb. His long-term hard work finally paid off. With the powerful support of the suddenly strengthened "
Chaos True Qi," the contraction and change of the muscles in his hands became almost at will, and
his climbing speed increased rapidly—the weight of the bamboo basket, weighing over forty pounds, no longer felt like much!

In less than a minute, Yan Huangyu carried the bamboo basket into the cave entrance.

"Master Jiu! I'm here!" Unable to contain his joy, he couldn't help but shout.

"What?" Ninth Master emerged from the dark cave, his face filled with surprise.

"So fast! You didn't..." The words caught in his throat—A-Yu wasn't the type to try and
outsmart anyone . Ninth Master stared at Yan Huangyu with disbelief, as if he were a monster
.

"I didn't come up the rope ladder..." Yan Huangyu hurriedly waved his hands in protest, Ninth Master's surprised expression making him...
Pride mixed with resentment.

"I didn't say you came up the rope ladder... Ah Yu, I didn't expect you to be able to do 'Shadow Follows' so quickly
... It's truly unbelievable..." Jiu Gong sighed deeply. The "
Shadow Follows was the only technique in the "Chaos Technique" that had some connection to martial arts, its effect
being similar to the long-lost "Gecko Climbing the Wall."

Yan Huangyu looked at Jiu Gong excitedly, his already exceptionally bright eyes now shining even brighter.

Suddenly, Jiu Gong reached out and grabbed his pulse point. Yan Huangyu was startled, wondering why Jiu Gong
had suddenly grabbed him. Just as he was puzzled, he saw Jiu Gong quickly release his grip, his expression turning serious, his eyes
narrowing as he scrutinized him and said in a deep voice, "What, Ah Yu, which girl have you gotten together with?"

Upon hearing this, Yan Huangyu's soul seemed to fly out of his body, and his face turned deathly pale!

He never expected that Ninth Master would reveal his private affairs from the daytime so readily!

"Ninth Master, I..." He was speechless for a moment, unsure how to explain,
and broke out in a cold sweat in a panic.

But Ninth Master's gaze shifted away from him, turning to look at the sky, muttering to himself, "Uh...
Yin and Yang in harmony... Dragon and Tiger complementing each other—it might not be such a bad thing!"

Yan Huangyu was already too frightened to utter a sound, so he couldn't possibly understand what he meant.

"Ninth Master... I... I was with... A-Yao..." He finally managed to say the words with difficulty, but he
was so ashamed that he wished there was a hole in the ground in front of him to crawl into.

"Oh? — Oh! It's A-Yao!" Surprisingly, Ninth Master wasn't angry! Yan Huangyu breathed
a slight sigh of relief, but was still a little nervous, wondering if Ninth Master would still treat him
like .

"It's nothing, don't be afraid, Grandpa Jiu won't blame you—Ayao is fine too, it's just that you two
are a bit too young, doing something like this at such a young age..." Seeing his beloved disciple's ashamed face, his face flushed and
his head , he couldn't help but feel pity and stopped talking to him. He changed the subject, saying, "Alright! We should go in now—
didn't you want to play with the little toys Grandpa Jiu made for you?"

Yan Huangyu could tell from Grandpa Jiu's tone that he wouldn't blame him anymore, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief,
a huge weight lifted from his heart. He hurriedly agreed and followed Grandpa Jiu into the cave.

"Oh, right, Ayu, it seems like someone came to the valley today, didn't they? I heard it was
quite lively here..." The two walked through the dark cave passage without feeling any inconvenience, all because
their "Six Knowledges of Chaos" in the "Chaos Technique" had reached a certain level, especially since they had both reached
the highest level of vision, "Eyes See and Mirrors Remain," so they only needed the faint light from outside the cave to refract, along with the other "Five
Knowledges," to pass through freely.

Hearing Jiu Gong's question, Yan Huangyu immediately remembered the question his mother had asked him to ask, and hurriedly replied, "That's right
, Jiu Gong, my mother just told me to ask you! -- A teacher came to the village, um, she's very pretty
..."

Jiu Gong chuckled, turned around and lightly tapped his head, and said with a smile, "You
little rascal , you've really grown up and all you know is pretty women!"

Yan Huangyu's face immediately turned red, and he smiled awkwardly, thinking to himself, "Luckily, my face is dark, otherwise Jiu Gong would have seen me
blush." But then he couldn't help but laugh at himself: "Pah! What a joke! I can see the way clearly even in this pitch black
place, how could Jiu Gong's eyesight not see the change in my face?"

Jiu Gong paid no attention to his beloved disciple's scheming thoughts, continuing to walk forward
as he spoke, "That explains it. This valley is too impoverished. People from outside are constantly leaving; no
one from outside is willing to come in! ...By the way, what did your mother ask you to ask me?"

"Oh, her surname is Liu, her name is Liu Ruolan, but she told me to call her Teacher Liu—I heard from my mother that she was
transferred from outside, supposedly to support education in impoverished mountain areas. My mother asked me to ask you if she's involved in
literacy and education..." Yan Huangyu hurried to catch up with him.

"Yes, your mother is right. That—yes, Teacher Liu—she teaches literacy." Jiu Gong
nodded, stroking his beard. Light was already faintly appearing in the passage ahead.

"Uh... then isn't that the same as Master Jiu?" Yan Huangyu thought for a moment and couldn't help but voice his thoughts.

"It's not exactly the same—let's put it this way, unlike me, she doesn't just teach you alone. She
teaches many children like you. Maybe she'll teach you some things that Master Jiu didn't teach you—
you'll find out when the time comes! By the way, do you know where she teaches you?" Master Jiu said, taking
a few quick steps, and the two arrived at a spacious area deep in the cave, where two oil lamps were already lit.
Although the light was still very dim, it was already quite bright compared to the outer passage.

"She wants me to go to the threshing ground tomorrow." Yan Huangyu said, putting down the bamboo basket on his shoulder, looking around
while answering Master Jiu's question.

"Alright, you can go tomorrow—now let me show you the little gadgets I prepared for you—" Master Jiu
said, proudly opening the bamboo basket lid.

"Ugh... what are all these things! Clanging and banging..." Yan Huangyu looked at the
bamboo basket of belongings with suspicion, glancing at Jiu Gong. He was met with Jiu Gong's malicious smile, and
his heart skipped a beat. For some reason, an ominous premonition welled up inside him...

He couldn't help but groan softly, knowing that tonight he would have to endure another round of Jiu Gong's tormenting training...

The weather was exceptionally clear today, and the only threshing ground in the valley was already crowded with small groups of people early in the morning
. The chattering children were excitedly running and playing among the adults.

When Yan Huangyu, looking exhausted, arrived at the threshing ground with Yan Nu, it was already full of
adults children. Village Chief Tu Gen
was taking attendance at a makeshift table with Teacher Liu Ruolan, who had visited his house the previous evening. Yan Nu quickly pulled her son to sit in the middle.

I was so tired...

Last night, I was practically tormented by Jiu Gong's training all night long, and he wasn't allowed to go home until almost dawn—that feeling was...
It was as if he had returned to the state he was in when he first began practicing the "Six Knowledges of Chaos," a state of utter misery
...

Sitting on the ground, he couldn't hear a word Uncle Tugen and Teacher Liu were saying.
The extreme rendered the "Six Knowledges of Chaos" useless. He felt drowsy and
listless—so sleepy...

Just as he was drifting off to sleep, the "True Qi of Chaos," which had been circulating all along, began to actively
and busily circulate throughout his body.

Strangely enough, seemingly for the first time since Yan Huangyu began practicing the "Chaos Technique," he was experiencing such a state of
drowsiness , yet the "True Qi of Chaos" within his body became unusually active. As if confirming the meaning of "chaos"
in the "Chaos Technique," the true energy rampaged through the meridians of the body with unparalleled
dominance rapidly and forcefully sweeping away and opening up every blocked and narrow passage. It circulated and revolved again and
again, growing stronger with each cycle, until finally, a truly chaotic expanse was formed
, plunging Yan Huangyu into a deeper slumber…

By this time, the adults in the threshing ground had dispersed, leaving only three or five people watching Liu Ruolan's first lesson nearby
.

Because Yan Huangyu was sitting in a relatively upright position, he wasn't disturbed
when . When Yan Nu left, she only saw her son sitting upright with his eyes half-open
, assuming he was listening attentively, so she didn't disturb him, only giving a soft greeting before
quietly although the commotion outside was significant, it unexpectedly provided Yan Huangyu with an undisturbed
space.

Liu Ruolan had been paying attention to Yan Huangyu all along, and she felt
an inexplicable fondness for this boy with bright, large eyes. However, seeing that he hadn't looked at her directly even once today, she felt
a little strange. She secretly wondered if he still remembered the things she had said wrong yesterday. This thought made her
even more uneasy, and she even became somewhat distracted while teaching the children, almost blurting out the wrong thing several times
.

"Yan Huangyu!" she finally couldn't help but call out.

Yan Huangyu was fast asleep, all his senses shut down, so naturally he couldn't hear her call and couldn't react
in any way . But to Liu Ruolan and the twenty or so children, it was clear that he
was completely ignoring her words. A

commotion began to rise, and the children started whispering among themselves…

Liu Ruolan was understandably embarrassed. After all, this was her first day teaching these
mountain children; if she didn't make a good start, how could she continue teaching?
Before she had heard that children from the mountains were difficult to manage and had wild temperaments. Today, it seemed that was indeed true.
This Yan Huangyu completely ignored her roll call, sitting there without any reaction.

"Yan Huangyu! Yan Huangyu!" she couldn't help but call out again.

"Ayu...Ayu, answer him quickly..." Genwang, behind Yan Huangyu, urged him anxiously, but received no
reply. Finally, he couldn't help but push him.

Unexpectedly, with this push, Yan Huangyu fell to the ground, sprawling on the floor
. Everyone was shocked and cried out in surprise.

Liu Ruolan was even more startled and quickly rushed over to see what had happened to Yan Huangyu.

To her surprise, she heard a faint snoring coming from his nose!

Good heavens, this guy was sleeping! She was stunned and stood there dumbfounded, never expecting
this to be the case!

"Oh no... Ah Yu seems to be sleeping..." The whispers quickly spread
among .

Liu Ruolan was immediately embarrassed, her pretty face turning bright red with shame and anger!

"What... what happened... how could he be sleeping here..." She was at a
loss for words.

However, having received a formal education and seen a lot of the world, she quickly calmed down and
made a plan.

She stood up and said gently to Genwang behind her, "You must be Lang Genwang, right? Could you please
carry him out of here? Oh, and you too, Tan Lei, you and he can take Yan Huangyu home together—
he'll catch a cold sleeping on the ground!"

Her handling of the situation immediately earned praise from several parents who were watching.

"She's different. Look, she's from the big city, speaks so nicely, and cares about people..."

"Yes, it seems entrusting the child to her is a good decision..."

"Yes, look at her, she's beautiful and kind-hearted..."

Liu Ruolan heard these words and felt reassured. She knew that at least she had gained the approval of these villagers'
parents , and she also had more confidence to continue teaching.

After Lang Genwang and Tan Lei helped Yan Huangyu back, she cleared her throat and said loudly, "Alright,
let's continue the lesson!"

Yan Nu never expected that her son
would was sleeping so soundly that she couldn't wake him up no matter what she did.

At her wit's end, she had no choice but to ask Jiu Gong to take a look. Unexpectedly,

after looking at him, Jiu Gong only left one sentence: "It's alright, let him sleep well, he'll wake up naturally after he's had enough sleep
!" and then went back. She had no choice but to carefully stay by her son's side every day, waiting for him to wake up.

Yan Huangyu slept for three whole days, making A Yao, Pan Ge, and their friends
extremely Aside from classes, they took turns visiting him, and occasionally brought things for Yan's mother. A Yao took particularly
good care of him, coming every day to start a fire and cook for him, which moved Yan Nu to tears, as she would hold her hand
and sigh with gratitude .

Of course, Liu Ruolan also came once, but seeing Yan Nu's cold expression, she sat down briefly
and left. Early on the fourth day, as Yan Nu was dozing at her desk, she heard the most delightful sound

she had heard in days— 　　"Oh... I'm so hungry..." Yan Huangyu had finally woken up. 　　Chapter Four: A Teacher with Unique Talent

"Ah Yu, you scared your mother to death! You slept for three days straight!" Seeing her son wolfing down
his food , Yan Nu's tense and anxious heart finally relaxed.

"What?" Yan Huangyu was stunned for a moment, then chuckled, "Mom, don't tease me! How can someone sleep
that long!" He then picked up a large mouthful of braised wild ferns and venison and stuffed it into his mouth, chewing
and swallowing .

"Mom isn't teasing you! You really did sleep for three days straight!—Your Ninth Uncle even came to see you!"
Yan Nu shook her head with a smile, genuinely pleased with her son's good appetite.

"Ah? What? Your Ninth Uncle came?" Yan Huangyu almost choked, tears welling up in his eyes. Yan Nu
quickly stood up, patted his back with concern, and then picked up a cup and fed him a large gulp of water
, finally calming him down.

"Sigh, eat slowly—see, you choked..." Yan Nu patted her son's back tenderly
, complaining.

"...I...I...three days?...I slept for three days?" Yan Huangyu turned his face, staring
at his mother with a puzzled expression.

"Yes! But your Ninth Uncle said it would be alright, he'd wake up after a good sleep—and now you're awake,
that's good!" Yan Nu gently combed her son's hair with her fingers, speaking with a relaxed tone.

"Oh..." Yan Huangyu closed his eyes, enjoying his mother's love, while pondering
the fact that he had slept for three days.

He now felt a sense of refreshment, both physically and mentally. The
"Chaotic True Qi" seemed to have formed a unified whole within his body, transcending form and hierarchy
, without distinction between primary and secondary blood vessels or internal and external flow. Only when he slightly focused his attention could he perceive the main stream of true qi, which flowed slowly yet
rapidly .

Correspondingly, his "Six Knowledges of Chaos" had also greatly improved. Now, as long as he
focused his "Six Knowledges" inward , he could even hear the sound of his blood flowing within his body, and
feel the blood and bodily fluids moving through him...

It seemed that during these three days of sleep, his body must have undergone changes that even he himself was unaware of, he
pondered himself. However, these changes were clearly of great benefit to him—in any case,
he could ask Master Jiu later.

As he thought of this, his heart suddenly skipped a beat, and a familiar image leaped into his mind
—it was A Yao! A Yao had arrived!

He "suddenly" opened his eyes, and at the same time, he thought to himself: sixty-one steps... thirty-two steps... ten steps...
The

distance appeared clearly in his mind, as if it had been measured on the spot.

"Mom, Yao's here!" he said gently.

"Hmm?" Yan Nu didn't hear him clearly at first. But before she could ask, Yao's
clear and delicate voice came from outside the door—

"Mom—I'm here!"

Yan Nu was stunned. Before she could figure out how her son knew it was Yao, she hurriedly replied, "Yes!
Coming! Mom's here to open the door!" She gently stroked Yan Huangyu's head and rushed out to open the door.

Yan Huangyu was immersed in the "Chaotic Heart Sea" of the "Chaotic Technique" at this moment, clearly grasping
every word , until Yao stepped into his room and excitedly called out, "Brother Yu...
"

Her voice clearly trembled slightly.

His emotions surged with that heartfelt call…

“A-Yao…” He slowly turned around, his gaze gently falling on the
girl who had entered the heart of his young heart…

“Brother A-Yu!” A-Yao suddenly rushed over, her bright eyes already veiled in a thin mist…
…

Yan Nu looked at the two children, a kind smile appearing on her face, and then quietly withdrew.

“A-Yao…” Yan Huangyu tightly embraced the girl who had thrown herself into his arms. Ayao
kissed him frantically on the face, tears finally streaming down her face, staining his cheeks with each kiss
…

Finally, their lips met tightly, Yan Huangyu greedily sucking on Ayao's fragrant tongue and
saliva, his hands constantly caressing her soft waist and hips… Ayao was already

weak and limp, speechless, all the longing and worry for her lover these past few days
transformed into passionate physical expression…

“Ayao…”

The two finally released their lingering kiss, Yan Huangyu gazing lovingly at his lover,
murmuring her name, meaningless, just reciting it. One of his hands had already caressed
Ayao's breasts, gently kneading her firm, pert nipples…

Ayao also stared intently at her brother Yu, letting him caress her breasts, while secretly unbuttoning
the buttons under her arm and loosening the front of her dress.

"Brother Yu, come... put your hand in and touch it..." she said, grabbing Yan Huangyu's hand and placing it in
her soft, smooth bosom.

The second time he grasped A Yao's smooth, bouncy breasts, Yan Huangyu's lust flared immediately, a violent,
destructive urge quickly filling his body. He kissed A Yao tightly again, his hands trembling as he
forcefully kneaded and twisted her delicate breasts...

"...Brother Yu... good brother... knead... knead A Yao to death... knead... crush... A
... Yao!" Waves of pain and pleasure intertwined, deeply stimulating A Yao's senses; she
was almost delirious, uttering these words...

Feeling A Yao's violently trembling body, Yan Huangyu's lust subsided slightly. He abruptly released Ayao
and ripped open her blouse, revealing that her two once snow-white and beautiful breasts were now covered in bruises
, blue and purple marks from his claws...

"Ayao... I'm sorry..." The horrifying bruises extinguished his lust once more: "I...
you must be in so much pain..." he said, gently stroking his two
white breasts, which he had ravaged, with a hint of regret.

"...What? Brother Yu...Ayao is your woman, of course Brother Yu can do
whatever ...It's okay...Ayao isn't in much pain, it'll be fine in a few days..." Ayao weakly
lifted her face. Seeing his disbelieving look, she quickly struggled to get up and kissed him on the cheek, comforting him, "Last time you
did this to me too, but it got better quickly...This time it'll get better quickly too...Don't worry
, Brother Yu..." As she spoke, as if encouraging him, she raised a small hand, pressed his hand against
her right breast and rubbed it hard twice, then said in a sweet voice, "See...it really doesn't hurt..."

Unfortunately, Yan Huangyu's senses were too sharp, and he had already caught the fleeting look of
discomfort , knowing that she was comforting him and not wanting him to feel too much pressure. He was even more moved.

"Alright, Yao, it's getting late—Ah Hu and the others are here..." He said, carefully
covering Yao's clothes and then buttoning them up, kissing her forehead as he whispered
his discovery.

"Oh? They're here too?" Yao was startled, her body tensing up, and she instinctively tried to jump off Yan
Huangyu's lap.

"Look at you, so nervous." Yan Huangyu chuckled and pinched her small nose, teasing her, "
Weren't you so brave just now? How come you're so scared as soon as you hear someone's coming!—They
won't be here for a few more minutes!"

Upon hearing this, Yao immediately hugged his neck and said coquettishly, "You're so mean! You're going to scare me again in
a little while ... I'm just afraid that others... will see us like this..."

Yan Huangyu quickly smiled and coaxed her for a while before she was appeased.

"Huh? By the way, how did you know Ah Hu and the others were coming? Didn't you just wake up this morning?" After their
physical , Ah Yao's mind cleared up, and she quickly realized this.

"..." Yan Huangyu was taken aback. He hadn't thought of this question; he had just casually mentioned it when he heard Ah Hu and the others
approaching. How could he have imagined that this would cause Ah Yao to have such a strange question?

"I... I just guessed—by the way, have they been coming often these past few days?" He asked quickly, his mind
racing—Nine Master had said that he must never let anyone know about his special abilities, not even his mother.

"Yes, they come too..." Ah Yao nodded.

"That's right! I saw you were here, so I guessed they would come too!" Yan Huangyu secretly
breathed a sigh of relief; this explanation actually made sense.

"But... they don't necessarily come in the morning! They usually come to see you at noon or in the evening,
right?" Ah Yao shook her head, giving him a "you guessed wrong" look.

"That makes even more sense! Think about it, they've been coming at noon and in the evening these past few days, so they must
have come in the morning today—don't make a sound, listen! They're already at the door!" Yan Huangyu said smugly, kissing her
cheek before letting go.

Ayao looked at him with some skepticism, then listened carefully. Sure enough, she heard Ahu and Genwang's
voices at the door: "Mom! Is Ayu awake?" "Yes! He woke up early this morning! Ayao is already looking at him!" Yan Nu
greeted her son's friends happily.

"Wow, you really guessed right! Brother Ayu, you're amazing!" Ayao stared at her brother
Ayu , her gaze filled with the blind adoration unique to a girl in love.

Yan Huangyu wore a smug "Of course" expression, boasting, "Would I be wrong
?"

"Yes! Brother Ayu is always right!" Ayao nodded repeatedly like a chick pecking at rice.

"Ah Yu, you're awake!" Ah Hu and Lang Genwang squeezed through the door almost simultaneously, calling out in unison with concern.

On the way to the threshing ground, Ah Yao held tightly to Yan Huangyu's arm, while Ah Hu and Lang Genwang
chatted with him about Liu Ruolan's lessons to the children of Aozi over the past three days.

"That Teacher Liu's teaching is so difficult! After so many days, I only just learned how to write my name...
" Lang Genwang shook his head.

"Hehe, that's because you're stupid! Look at Ah Hu, besides his name 'Guo Zai Hu,' he can write his father's
and mother's names too!—Right, Ah Hu?" Ah Yao teased Lang Genwang, playfully stroking his cheek with her slender finger.

"Yes! My mother said that I must be literate and able to read to have a good life outside the mountains and not
be bullied!" Guo Zai Hu—that is, Ah Hu—proclaimed loudly, head held high. It was clear he was full of
confidence .

"Sigh—I'm hopeless, no matter how I study, I can't remember anything... By the way
, Ah Yu, you can definitely do it! I heard that Master Jiu taught you a lot before, is that true?" Lang
Genwang kicked a stone away, venting his frustration.

"Yes... Master Jiu taught me to read and write..." Seeing the envious and jealous looks from his companions, he
quickly added, "But Master Jiu said that the new Teacher Liu's teaching will definitely be different from his—I'm afraid I'll have to start from
scratch!"

"But... no matter what, having learned is always better than not having learned..." Lang Genwang said discouragedly.

"Genwang, don't think like that. We haven't learned either, have we? As long as we start learning now, it's
definitely not too late—right, Brother Ah Yu—and Ah Hu?" Ah Yao encouraged Lang Genwang,
feeling a little proud when Yan Huangyu and Guo Zihu nodded in agreement.

"It's alright, Genwang, if you don't understand, we'll all help you—by the way, have you been gathering firewood and wild ferns since you started classes these
past few days ?" Yan Huangyu
asked hastily, seeing that they were almost at the threshing ground.

"You'd be better off not mentioning it, because once you start, I get annoyed!" Lang Genwang's voice immediately rose: "These
past few days I've been so busy with those damn classes that I've neglected things at home, and my parents have been scolding me!"

"What's there to complain about? At least Brother Pan gave your family some, but we're almost out of firewood—
I have to go gather firewood tonight no matter what, or we'll be starving..." Guo Zihu muttered as well
.

Yan Huangyu could tell that the classes these past few days had clearly disrupted the daily routines of every household in the village.
Originally, the firewood for each family was provided by the children, but now that they're all in school and the adults are busy with farm work, they
're running out of firewood.

"Then..." He was about to speak when A Yao nudged his waist and said, "Don't say anything, hurry up and
grab a good spot—otherwise you won't be able to see the blackboard in front later..."

"Blackboard?" Yan Huangyu was taken aback, not understanding what she was talking about.

By this time, thirty-four children of all ages had gathered in the threshing ground—that was
the number he could count at a glance.

Liu Ruolan was already standing at the front of the threshing ground, with a black-painted board neatly placed beside her
—oh, this must be the "blackboard" A Yao was talking about! He thought to himself.

From the moment Yan Huangyu arrived, Liu Ruolan noticed him immediately. To be honest, those big, bright eyes
were really easy for her to notice—even in the daytime, his eyes still looked so bright.

"Yan Huangyu... Ah Yu, you're here!" she greeted Yan Huangyu warmly.

Yan Huangyu was startled, not expecting to be noticed as soon as he sat down. He quickly
replied

"Brother Ah Yu, you have to stand up when Teacher Liu calls roll!" Ah Yao whispered to him from the side.

Why?

He was taken aback.

"Lan Xingyao!" Liu Ruolan's gentle and melodious voice continued.

"Here!" Ah Yao stood up and answered loudly.

"Why do I have to stand up... It's so troublesome..." Yan Huangyu muttered to himself.

"Brother Ah Yu—" Lan Xingyao, Ah Yao, quickly winked at him, signaling him to be quiet.

But then Liu Ruolan laughed, "I've memorized everyone's names these past few days. From now on
, when we call roll, you don't need to stand up. Just sit down and say 'yes'!"

Upon hearing this, Yan Huangyu immediately glanced smugly at Lan Xingyao beside him. She immediately glared at him
fiercely , gave a low "humph," and angrily turned her head away, ignoring him.

Yan Huangyu quickly reached out and gently tugged at her sleeve, trying to appease her. But then, Liu Ruolan
called , "Yan Huangyu, please don't fidget during class!"

Instantly, all eyes turned to him!

He was immediately mortified! His hand recoiled, his face flushed red, and he felt a surge of resentment towards
Liu Ruolan —how dare she embarrass him in front of so many people!

Liu Ruolan, seemingly unperturbed, turned back and said, "Alright! Everyone, pay attention!
Today we're going to teach you the story of Kong Rong sharing pears and some basic arithmetic."

Yan Huangyu was in a terrible mood during the lesson. His prejudice against Liu Ruolan had drastically lowered his previously
positive . He completely misunderstood the entire lesson. Lan Xingyao, on the other hand,
felt quite guilty about his situation and would occasionally glance at him apologetically, to which he could only respond with a wry smile…

"That's all for today, everyone can go home!" Just as he was feeling down, Liu Ruolan announced from
above .

The children below immediately began to whisper amongst themselves.

"Huh? That's strange, the past few days we've had a full morning of lessons…" Lan Xingyao
whispered to Yan Huangyu in surprise.

Yan Huangyu, however, remained unmoved. He was eager to go home! That way he could go to Jiu Gong's place—
where there was still "homework" waiting for him!

"Yan Huangyu, you stay here—the rest of you go back first!" Just as they were about to leave with their friends
, they heard Teacher Liu say this.

Yan Huangyu's scalp tingled instantly—just what he feared most had come to pass!

Seeing his hesitation, Lan Xingyao quickly pulled his hand and said, "Brother Yu, you go ahead.
Come find me tonight, I'll be waiting for you, okay?" As she spoke, she secretly glanced at Liu Ruolan.

"Well... okay..." Yan Huangyu reluctantly stayed. Watching his friends, including Ah Hu,
call out as they left, he truly degraded Liu Ruolan's reputation even further.

"Come on, Yu, come to my place, I'll help you catch up on the lessons you missed these past few days!" Liu Ruolan stood in
front of him, smiling sweetly at him.

Helpless, he could only sullenly lower his head and follow her.

Liu Ruolan lived in a stilted house, specially built for her by Aozi using green bamboo.

"Ah Yu, the people here are so kind. They know I'm afraid of snakes and insects, so they built this building for me to live in—
it really didn't have to be so complicated, there wouldn't be so many snakes and insects, would there? Don't you think so?" Liu Ruolan led
Yan Huangyu into her small room upstairs. She smiled at him.

"Mm." Yan Huangyu replied, curiously looking around at the furnishings of her room.

Ever since he entered the building, he had smelled a faint feminine fragrance, a scent he had
smelled before when Liu Ruolan visited his home. Now, after entering this building, the fragrance was particularly clear, making his heart
flutter a little...

"Come, Ah Yu, sit here..." Liu Ruolan led Yan Huangyu to a desk by the window,
then opened a box in the corner and took out a stack of books, placing them next to the desk.

"Come on, let me catch up on your lessons from the past few days," Liu Ruolan
said, smiling as if she had just remembered something, seeing Yan Huangyu remain silent. "Look at me, I've been so busy I've forgotten everything—by the way, you slept for three days straight, are you alright?"
She leaned closer to Yan Huangyu's face, observing him closely.

A faint feminine fragrance mixed with a slightly sour smell of sweat wafted into his nostrils, hitting him directly in the face, causing his cheeks
to flush unconsciously.

"No…it's nothing…" he stammered. At this moment, he was somewhat annoyed by his own sensitive sense of smell
—Liu Ruolan's fragrance was penetrating his nostrils, penetrating his heart…

"It's good that you're alright! Come on, let's have our first literacy lesson…" Liu Ruolan said, opening a
literacy textbook. For some reason, she was growing increasingly fond of this boy. She felt that Yan Huangyu possessed a
refined elegance that other children lacked, an elegance mixed with the simple and honest character unique to children from the mountains,
which she greatly admired.

Yan Huangyu's heart was pounding wildly, even the "Chaos Technique" had lost its calming
effect . He never imagined that the mere scent of a woman's body could make him so flustered—
yet, he hadn't felt this way when he was with A Yao. His eyes furtively glanced
at the book Liu Ruolan had opened—hmm, the words on it were so simple, he could even recognize them…

"I…" He opened his mouth, then closed it again, hesitating whether he should say that he knew
these words.

"What's wrong? Haven't you seen them before? It's okay, come, let Teacher Liu teach you…" Seeing
his stammering, Liu Ruolan assumed he was afraid and patiently guided him.

"No… I… I can read…" Yan Huangyu finally mustered the courage to say it.

"What?" Liu Ruolan was taken aback, then greatly surprised: "You can read?" She couldn't help but ask Yan Huangyu.

"Yes… it was Jiu Gong who taught me…" Yan Huangyu stammered. At the same time, she wasn't sure if she
should say that. Her dissatisfaction with Liu Ruolan before going up to the bamboo house had long since vanished from the Eighteen Mountains.

"Oh...so someone's already teaching you to read and write!" Liu Ruolan exclaimed in surprise, while also
puzzled by the slow progress of the children she had been teaching these past few days: "Then why aren't they—your
friends reading very little?"

"No, Ninth Master only ever teaches me. He won't teach anyone else!" Yan Huangyu
's words resolved one of her doubts.

"Oh, that explains it...so what books does Ninth Master teach you?" Liu Ruolan's
curiosity was piqued, and she couldn't help but ask.

"This...Ninth Master told me not to tell anyone else..." Yan Huangyu lowered his head in shame—he
truly didn't want to hide it from the beautiful and charming Teacher Liu before him.

"Oh...that's alright, I respect Grandpa Jiu—after all, he taught you first, didn't he?" Although
she was becoming increasingly curious, Liu Ruolan's long-standing good moral education prevented her from pressing the matter further.

"Then...what should I teach you?" She hesitated for a moment. "By the way, did Grandpa Jiu teach you
arithmetic ?" she asked, remembering something.

"Hmm—he taught me some, like addition, subtraction, multiplication, and division!" After a while of
conversation, Yan Huangyu gradually became less reserved, and his voice became more lively.

"Wow! He's taught you so much! It seems I really don't have much to teach you!" Liu Ruolan
couldn't help but be surprised. It wasn't that her level was only at the elementary school level, only knowing addition, subtraction, multiplication, and division, but rather that she
always believed that for a child from the mountains, other subjects besides mathematics were almost useless
in practice, while the most basic addition, subtraction, multiplication, and division could be applied to everyday life. This
piqued her interest in the old man Yan Huangyu had mentioned—what kind of old man was this old man
?

"But the old man said you came from the outside world, you'll teach me something from there!"
Yan Huangyu said, looking at Liu Ruolan's beautiful face.

"Outside...outside..." Liu Ruolan hesitated, her gaze wandering aimlessly
around ...

Suddenly, her eyes fell on a thick dictionary, and her eyes lit up. She knew
what she could teach him!

"That's it! I'll teach you something absolutely 'outside'—I'll teach you a foreign language!" She clapped her hands at
her "brilliant" idea.

"A foreign language?...What foreign language?" Yan Huangyu looked at Liu Ruolan's delighted expression blankly,
not understanding what she meant.

"Foreign languages, as the name suggests, are languages from other countries! They're truly 'foreign' things
!" she laughed, her excitement causing her to bend down, her two delicate, smooth hands
gently patting Yan Huangyu's face.

Yan Huangyu suddenly felt a surge of heat rise from his lower abdomen—his gaze fell upon the deep cleavage revealed by Liu Ruolan's slightly open shirt collar, and at the same time, a delicate, fragrant scent
wafted from the loosened collar … 　　Unfortunately, the beautiful sight was short-lived. Liu Ruolan lightly patted his cheek and quickly straightened up, but the deep cleavage and the alluring fragrance lingered in his mind. 　　"Ayu, do you understand what I mean?" Liu Ruolan looked at Yan Huangyu with a charming smile—at this moment , she suddenly realized that she could never truly connect with the people of this long-isolated mountain village , and this feeling was brought to her by the boy with the bright, large eyes before her. It was the feeling she subconsciously wanted to be close to Yan Huangyu that made her realize her incompatibility with the others in the village… 　　“Hmm! I understand!” Yan Huangyu forcefully banished the fantasies in his mind and deliberately answered loudly to further solidify his idea. 　　“Good, it’s good that you understand. Then let’s start learning a foreign language—English—from today onwards , okay?” Suddenly thinking that she could still use her expertise in such a remote and backward place, Liu Ruolan’s heart was filled with excitement and anticipation. 　　“Yes! Okay!” Yan Huangyu immediately responded readily. 　　Time passed quickly. What Liu Ruolan did not expect was that Yan Huangyu had an excellent memory and comprehension. He could remember the letters and words 　　she taught him almost without needing to repeat them a second time! 　　“Ayu, you are so smart!” she couldn’t help but praise. 　　Of course, she wouldn't know that one of the key aspects of the "Chaos Technique" that Yan Huangyu practiced was its ability to concentrate one's mental attention. This method of adjusting the mind and body, originally used for perceiving physical states, had long since reached a level of mastery and conscious mastery after Yan Huangyu's practice for over a decade, and he had naturally extended it to other areas—he just hadn't yet noticed this change. 　　It's important to understand that the key to learning is concentration, and secondly, perseverance. Yan Huangyu possessed both of these qualities. Mental concentration was a given—unless one possessed mental concentration...

His exceptionally high level of concentration meant he could never
have made ; moreover, his long-term practice of the "Chaos Technique" had cultivated in him
an unwavering character, never giving up until he achieved his goal .

These two strengths combined resulted in remarkably
efficient . Furthermore, his mastery of the "Eye-to-Mirror Retention" and "Hearing-to-Know-the-Meaning" skills within the "Six Knowledges of Chaos"
further accelerated his knowledge absorption.

What surprised Liu Ruolan even more was that Yan Huangyu could pronounce those originally difficult words
almost perfectly simply by watching her demonstrate, even managing a slightly "vague" and "smooth" pronunciation!
This made her believe she had encountered an extremely gifted student. Little did

she know that Yan Huangyu's ability was still thanks to the "Chaos Technique." The essence of the "
Chaos Technique," the "Six Knowledges of Chaos," lies in the keen perception of all
changes the body can sense, including internal bodily changes and external disturbances. As she
demonstrated , Yan Huangyu's eyes keenly captured every position and vibration of her mouth,
then effortlessly imitated and controlled her own oral muscles, naturally producing a similar standard pronunciation.

Seeing how quickly Yan Huangyu learned, an idea popped into her head: "Ayu, since
you learn so fast, Teacher Liu wants to teach you in another way, what do you think?"

"What method?" Yan Huangyu couldn't help but wonder, and at the same time, she found Teacher Liu rather strange,
changing her mind so frequently. The previous literacy lessons weren't even finished, and now they were going to teach arithmetic; and before that,
they were already teaching this thing called "foreign language." But before she could even teach a few pages of the "foreign language" book, she had
to switch ...

"How about this, starting today, you come to me alone every day, and
when we're alone together, we'll talk in English, okay?" Liu Ruolan said quickly, her eyes shining as
she looked at Yan Huangyu with hopeful anticipation.

Yan Huangyu stared at her intently, thought for a moment, and nodded in agreement, "Then... alright..." He stared blankly
at Liu Ruolan's radiant smile, finding it particularly alluring and sweet...

"Oh—it's getting late! It's lunchtime—how about you have lunch with me!"
Liu Ruolan happily rubbed her hands together.
She was overjoyed to have unexpectedly encountered such a bright and studious student in this desolate place, which even dispelled the gloom in her heart...

"This... no, I'd better go home to eat... my mother is probably waiting for me..." Yan Huangyu
hesitated, remembering his mother waiting at home, and shook his head—even though he desperately wanted to stay,
just to continue smelling her scent and seeing her captivating smile.

As he spoke, he stood up.

Upon hearing his words, Liu Ruolan abandoned her initial intention to persuade him to stay—she remembered
the rift between her and Yan Nu, and was unwilling to ruin the good relationship she had painstakingly built with Yan Huangyu
.

"Well... alright, you can go back now... but how about coming back this afternoon?" Unable to hide her
disappointment, she quickly added.

"This afternoon won't work either, I have to go gather firewood for the family this afternoon..." Yan Huangyu explained.

"Gather firewood? Why don't you gather more at once and store it? —I've heard the village chief and the others
say these past few days that the children are at school, and there's no one to gather firewood for the family..." Liu Ruolan recalled something related to this and asked
in confusion .

"Well... oh, it's like this, the terrain here isn't very good, it's a low-lying area,
so it's ! If you store too much, it'll get damp. Besides, too much firewood attracts snakes and insects,
which is very unsafe." Yan Huangyu said, gesturing with his hands to show
Liu Ruolan the shape of the low-lying area.

"Uh... I understand, it's because the terrain is too low... Then why didn't you think
of finding a higher place to live?" Liu Ruolan was still puzzled by their choice to build their village in this low-lying area
.

"It's nothing, we've gotten used to living here for so many years. Besides, there aren't
any , and some slopes are even planted with rice!" Yan Huangyu explained, glancing
frequently out the window.

"Then you..." Liu Ruolan noticed his distracted look, and swallowed her words.
She thought that even if she told him now that he could start a fire with gas, he might not understand, so
she further abandoned the idea of continuing.

"Alright then! You go back first! We'll study again tomorrow!" She smiled and gently patted Yan Huangyu
's shoulder—such strong shoulders—that thought involuntarily popped into her mind.

"Okay! I'm leaving then!" Yan Huangyu felt a little awkward because the two of them were now standing face to face
, almost nose to nose. Liu Ruolan's fragrant breath hit his nostrils, making his
heart pound uncontrollably.

Looking at the awkward expression in his bright eyes, Liu Ruolan suddenly felt a flutter in her heart for no reason,
and her pretty face inexplicably flushed red. She couldn't help but quickly plant a kiss on his cheek
, then hopped aside and giggled, "Alright then! See you tomorrow!"

Yan Huangyu felt a wave of dizziness, so much so that he was completely confused about how he got down from the stilted house and
how until Yan Nu brought the food to the table that he came to his senses.
However, the spot on his face where Liu Ruolan had kissed him still felt numb,
and the image of her beautiful eyes suddenly looming close and enlarging as she kissed him, along with the ticklish, warm breath on his face, kept flashing before his eyes...

"Ayu, what's wrong?" Yan Nu looked at her son, who seemed a little absent-minded, and
wondered what had happened to him. She couldn't help but worry and wonder, "Is it because Teacher Liu's teaching is too difficult? You've fallen behind
for a few days and are a little behind..." As she spoke, her eyes were fixed on Yan Huangyu's face, as if she wanted to get confirmation from
him .

"Ah...ah, no..." Seeing her mother's worried face, Yan Huangyu finally came to her senses and
hurriedly shook her head in denial.

"Really?...That's good—I heard from Aunt Long that what she's learning is really difficult, even her son Long Xiao finds it
very tiring!" Yan Nu shook her head somewhat disbelievingly.

"Really, Mom, Jiu Gong taught me all those things about recognizing characters and reading books that Teacher Liu taught before, so
she said she'll teach me other things separately from now on!" Yan Huangyu said proudly, her chest
puffing out involuntarily.

"Really? That's wonderful—won't teaching separately be a lot of trouble for Teacher Liu?"
Unconsciously , Liu Ruolan's impression of her gradually improved.

Yan Huangyu ate his food in large mouthfuls, mumbling incoherently, "Yeah... I
thought so too... Hmm, this venison smells so good..."

"Eat slowly, be careful not to choke! -- This is the last bit, I gave the rest to
Sister-in-law Ayu." Yan's mother said carefully, watching her son's expression, afraid he would be unhappy.

"Oh dear, didn't I bring some back for her family last time? Why are you..." Sure enough
, Yan Huangyu put down his chopsticks unhappily and glared at his mother.

"Oh dear... you don't know her family's situation. Her husband has been away for so long, and she only has her and
a , who is short of breast milk..." Yan's mother felt sorry for Sister-in-law Ayu and couldn't help but
argue with her son.

Yan Huangyu immediately deflated and stopped talking, just eating in silence.

"Then, Mom promises not to give any more in the future, okay?" Seeing her son's low mood, Yan's mother felt sorry for him
and quickly coaxed him.

"No, that's not what A-Yu meant—I'll bring her
more ! But Mom, these roe deer meats were hard to hunt, I was originally planning to treat you to some…
Oh, right, I'll go see her later." Yan Huangyu wiped his mouth and put down his chopsticks.

Seeing her son's understanding and thoughtfulness, Yan Nu immediately breathed a sigh of relief. To be honest, as A-Yu
grew older , she increasingly relied on her son, and gradually let him make most of the decisions.

"Then go quickly, Mom will tidy up, A-Yao just said she's waiting for you at the pass!" As
she spoke , Yan Nu stood up and began to clear the table.

"Okay, I'm going!" Yan Huangyu hurriedly replied and turned to leave.

The door to A-Yu's house was actually ajar.

Yan Huangyu gently pushed open the door and softly called out, "Sister-in-law Ayu?...Sister-in-law Ayu?"

Unexpectedly, he only heard a faint "woofing" sound coming from inside, but no response. If his
hearing been extremely sensitive, he certainly wouldn't have heard this clearly suppressed sound.

"Huh? What's going on..." he wondered, walking towards the door.

The scene before him left him speechless for a moment, his face turning bright red.

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