Everyone Wants To Pamper The Lucky Daughter
/ Everyone Wants to Pamper the Lucky Daughter Chapter 1088
Chapter 1088: Chapter 1083: Just Like Me, Focusing on Wanting to Have a Daughter_1 Chapter 1088: Chapter 1083: Just Like Me, Focusing on Wanting to Have a Daughter_1 “Where is it?”
The young ones asked in unison.
“According to my knowledge,”
Jin Jing touched her delicate chin and frowned in thought, “There is a sea area in Hurricane Ocean, where thunderstorms and furious winds rage all year round, a ten-thousand-meter deep abyss lies beneath the sea, where terrifying giant sea beasts appear.”
“Is it a dragon?”
Shitou asked subconsciously.
The other youths held their breath, afraid to miss a single word.
“Although I haven't seen it with my own eyes,”
Jin Jing nodded, “But judging from the rumors, there is an eighty percent chance that it is.”
“There are really dragons in this world?!”
The youths were shocked and cried out in unison.
Tanbao's eyes sparkled, “Where is the Hurricane Ocean? Is it far?”
“Far, very far.”
Jin Jing smiled and nodded, “Starting from the East Sea and sailing eastward for half a year, you can reach Hurricane Ocean.”
“So far!”
The youths exclaimed in unison.
Jin Jing's eyes were filled with longing, “Hurricane Ocean is vast and boundless, with a ten-thousand-meter deep abyss beneath the sea that is extremely dangerous. It's the territory of the Sea Tribe, off-limits for humans. Even the human Soul Formation Stage experts dare not tread there lightly.”
“The world is so vast and full of wonders, I am convinced!”
The young people sighed deeply, looking at the endless sea, excited beyond words.
Sea beasts live in groups, which means Monster Cores can be found everywhere. Eating the Monster Core of a sea beast will make me advance faster.
I must find an opportunity to go on an adventure with my master in the ten-thousand-meter deep abyss of the Hurricane Ocean.
Little Kingfisher had different thoughts from the young people, its dark and clever eyes spinning around, secretly calculating its own plans.
*
In the canyon, a bamboo house.
Feng Liu sat on a low bench, threading a needle and making clothes for her unborn child.
Ah Ruhan entered with a tray of fruits, smiling as she walked.
“Ruhan, you are here.”
Feng Liu put down her needlework and moved over to make some room for her.
“Sister-in-law, you look especially good today.”
Ah Ruhan put down the fruit tray and picked up a clean, fresh peach, shaking it in front of Feng Liu's eyes with a teasing smile.
“Red and white, like a freshly picked peach, so watery and lovely to look at.”
“Ruhan, I heard other village women say that daughters are close to their mothers.”
Feng Liu listened with happiness and expectation, “When pregnant women are carrying a daughter, their skin becomes especially good, and they don't become ugly at all.”
“Sister-in-law,”
Ah Ruhan's eyes flashed, testing the waters, “Do you want to have a son or a daughter?”
“Of course, a daughter.”
Without thinking, Feng Liu blurted out, “Our Duke of Zhen's residence is different from other families. No one cares about boys, but daughters are the precious pearls in the palm.”
“Hahaha,”
Ah Ruhan laughed, covering her mouth with a handkerchief.
“Don't laugh.”
Feng Liu's straightforward nature and honesty prompted her to scold Ah Ruhan with a smile, “You will have this day sooner or later, and you will surely hope for a daughter just like me.”
“Ahem.”
Ah Ruhan stopped laughing and her face turned red instantly.
“Hahaha.”
Feng Liu enjoyed the atmosphere and couldn't help but feel gossipy. She leaned in and asked tentatively, “How have you been with fifth brother lately? Has he written back to you?”
“Yes,”
Ah Ruhan kept her eyelashes down, playing with the handkerchief, her face burning red.
“What did he say?”
Feng Liu's gossiping flame grew even stronger.
“Safe, don't worry,”
Ah Ruhan's voice was so soft that it was almost inaudible.
“What else?”
Feng Liu practically pressed her face against Ah Ruhan's mouth before she finally heard clearly.
“Nothing else,”
Ah Ruhan shook her head gently.
“Nothing else?!”
Feng Liu's voice suddenly rose eight octaves, “Just that? Four words?”
Chapter end
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