The Ghost King's Wife is Sassy and Beautiful Chapter 105 - 105 Does My Bloodline Need Other Identity?

Chapter 105 - 105 Does My Bloodline Need Other Ident.i.ty?

105 Does My Bloodline Need Other Ident.i.ty?

Bun put all the crystals into the small cloth bag he carried with him. His expression was still very calm.

It was still far from the carriage of crystals he was going to give Sweetcake.

“Do you still want to play?”

Everyone quickly shook their heads and waved their hands. “I’m not playing anymore. I’m not playing anymore.”

“I can’t win!”

The Third Elder’s face was glowing with excitement as he danced excitedly.

In all his years of life, he had never seen such a sensitive sense of smell. Most importantly, this child’s memory was also shocking!

“Feng Chen, bring me to see the Ghost King now. Master has something to discuss with him.”

Third Elder knew that this child was Mo Beiyuan’s son, so if he wanted to s.n.a.t.c.h him away… he had to get that person to agree before bringing him back to the Miracle Doctor Sect.

Feng Chen said, “Master, don’t tell me you want to take him in as my junior brother! Then wouldn’t my… seniority be lowered in front of Ah Yuan…”

Third Elder glanced at him. “You’re thinking too much.”

Feng Chen slowly heaved a sigh of relief. “Then I’m relieved.”

The secret guard came to report that the Third Elder of the Miracle Physician Sect had arrived.

Mo Beiyuan and Yun Ran thought that the medicinal pills they needed had been refined and the Third Elder had personally delivered them himself to them.

Unexpectedly, Third Elder said with a smile, “Your son is smart and talented. He’s a genius at learning medicine and refining medicine! I came to ask if you’re willing to hand your son over to me.”

Yun Ran was not surprised. The talent Bun had displayed previously was already obvious.

But what kind of request was that?

“I don’t want to.”

Yun Ran decisively refused!

Her Bun was so soft and cute. Why should she let the Miracle Doctor Sect take him away?

This was the first time Third Elder had been rejected so bluntly. He coughed softly. “Um, Miss Yun, you might not understand what I mean. I mean to bring him back to the Miracle Doctor Sect and let my grandmaster, the Supreme Elder of the Miracle Doctor Sect, take him in as a disciple. In the future, his status in the entire continent will not be ordinary.”

The Supreme Elders in the sect were the ones with the highest seniority and status.

This person from the Miracle Doctor Sect was even more impressive.

He was two seniorities higher than all the sect masters.

If Bun became his disciple, then all the sect masters would have to address the little packrat as Little Uncle-Master.

Feng Chen thought about the seniority of this sect. Therefore, when his master said that he was thinking too much, he meant that Bun was not his junior brother, but his little grandmaster.

Yun Ran didn’t care if it was an elder or not. Her Bun was only three and a half years old. She didn’t want to send the child away.

Moreover, Yun Ran felt that in the current situation, she would only be at ease if the little packrat was by her side.

“Oh, I’ll say it again. Our Bun is still too young. I don’t intend to let him leave his parents’ side.”

However, Third Elder was a little persistent. “Miss Yun, aren’t you going to ask this child’s opinion? Who knows, he might be willing to leave with us?”

Bun had never felt safe and was afraid that she and Mo Beiyuan would suddenly abandon him. Therefore, Yun Ran knew Bun’s choice.

Meeting Bun’s big black eyes, Yun Ran touched the top of his head gently.

“No, he doesn’t.”

Bun was very happy. He rubbed against Yun Ran’s side. Now, he finally looked like a baby.

“I’m not going to the Miracle Physician Sect. I want to stay and protect Mother and Sister.”

Third Elder thought to himself, This woman is too short-sighted. She couldn’t bear for her child to leave her side. She was a simple woman!

Then he could only convince Mo Beiyuan.

“The Ghost King should know what to do. It’s the best choice for this child.”

Mo Beiyuan fumbled with the storage ring on his finger and said indifferently, “Does my bloodline need any other ident.i.ty?”