Chapter 17: Ch. 9 Part 1
YanZhi and Xiao Ling started to discuss their next step when they got home with Xiao Ling looking happier than ever, YanZhi gave the silvers from selling the crystals to Xiao Ling which Xiao Ling thanked him and put the box in his dungeon..
" I plan on buying the whole mountain, how about we build our new home and live on the mountain? " YanZhi suggested to Xiao Ling
" I don’t mind, but the house we will be building will be huge and wide with quarters for your Yue and the rest as well as quarters for slaves we buy in the future " Xiao Ling said to him
" hm~ let’s build a martial arts school beside the house and take a few human disciples.... I have nothing to do anyway I’ll just use that to keep myself busy " YanZhi informed making Xiao Ling nod in understanding... Xiao Ling knew how boredom could kill a person since he’s been dying of boredom ever since he transmigrated here.
" okay, Xiang Gong should leave the building arrangements to me.... I’ll draw a suitable plan of building that suits our plans. But first thing is to clean the house we’re going to live in for now and shopping for daily necessities, then we’ll find a shop suitable for the restaurant I want to open. Since it’ll be Summer in about a week from now, I plan on opening a restaurant which sells cold dishes... a theme to the season. " Xiao Ling happily said making YanZhi stared at him skeptically.... he wasn’t sure about Xiao Ling’s idea of opening a restaurant since he hasn’t tasted Xiao Ling’s craft yet, but he was willing to give Xiao Ling the support he wants and fulfill his wishes... money wasn’t a problem for them and Xiao Ling could spend the money however he wanted.
" we’ll do everything little wife says " YanZhi smiled and said as he took out the learning set they bought.... he started to teach Xiao Ling the traditional characters and taught him how to write both their names using the traditional characters
" hm~ little wife.... your calligraphy leaves much to desire " YanZhi mocked as he stared dumbfounded at at Xiao Ling’s writing
" hmp, it’s just that you’ve lived too long and you’ve been using a brush for a long time.... I could write better if I had a pen! " Xiao Ling pouted and stated as a matter of fact making YanZhi laughed
" Hehe, little wife looks like an angry hedgehog when he’s angry and flustered " YanZhi teased. They packed up after learning and writing for an hour before taking their baths and head to bed, Xiao Ling cuddled into YanZhi’s chest as he breathed his scent and they both slept holding into each other.