My Dragon Baby and Billionaire Husband-Chapter 665: Yangyang is a girl? 2

Hearing the Little Daoist mention candy, several old rascals all started drooling.

There were indeed several little dogs kept in the courtyard.

The four old rascals, terrified the Little Daoist would make good on her threat to feed the candy to the dogs, swiftly hid all their treasures and rushed out of their rooms.

With a mischievous grin, the Little Daoist said, "Masters, boohoo, Yangyang won’t be able to stay with you anymore. Yangyang is going to find her parents. Without Yangyang, however will you Masters cope?"

First Master quickly walked over and snatched the small bamboo basket off her back. He grabbed a handful of candy and stuffed it into the pockets of his Daoist robe. Unsatisfied with just one handful, he grabbed another. Then he said, "Yangyang, even if I am reluctant to let you go, I cannot stop you from finding your mom and dad. Rest assured, your Masters will take good care of themselves. So, Yangyang, you set off with an easy heart and don’t worry about us Masters."

Instantly, two glistening little teardrops welled up in the Little Daoist’s big eyes. "Doesn’t Master feel reluctant about Yangyang at all? In Master’s heart, Yangyang is worth less than a blade of grass. Yangyang is going to cry!"

First Master immediately picked her up and said gravely, "How could I possibly not care about Yangyang? It’s just that I did a divination and discovered that your father is currently afflicted by ’Reverse Water’ and urgently needs you to deliver a Reverse Water Talisman. I wouldn’t dream of stopping Yangyang from going to save her dad."

Then, he took out several Reverse Water Talismans from his pocket and stuffed them into Yangyang’s little bamboo basket, saying, "These are all Reverse Water Talismans that I’ve prepared for your dad."

Second Master also rushed over. He reached his large hand into the little bamboo basket, grabbing handfuls of candy and stuffing them inside his Daoist robe. Then, he also placed a treasure in the Little Daoist’s basket and said, "Yangyang, saving your dad is important! We Masters can’t bear to hinder your efforts to save him. Hurry now, go, go, go!"

"But Yangyang really doesn’t want to leave you, Master."

The Little Daoist rushed over and hugged Second Master’s thigh, her little hands simultaneously rummaging around inside Second Master’s Daoist robe. Sure enough, she found several treasures, which she promptly tossed into her own little bamboo basket. "Second Master is the best to Yangyang," she said, "preparing so many gifts for Yangyang!"

The other Masters all gave Second Master looks that clearly said, "You’re so extravagant!"

Only Second Master himself knew how much this pained him. This clever little imp! She actually knew he would hide treasures in his Daoist robe, and she’d swiped them with such accuracy! These were all his cherished collectibles! He wanted to take them back from her little bamboo basket, but when he looked down into the Little Daoist’s large, grape-like eyes, he just couldn’t bring himself to do it. In the end, he could only grit his teeth and say, "Nonsense! I love you the most. How could I not prepare a few extra treasures for you?"

Third Master adopted an expression suggesting an empty purse. "Yangyang, it’s not that I don’t want to give you a gift, but you must know that I’m the poorest, right? I’ve decided to give Yangyang an ’All Will Be Well’ Incantation. Do you want to hear it?"

The Little Daoist extended her small hands, not fooled in the slightest. "I knew it! Third Master has never liked Yangyang, disdaining Yangyang because she’s a girl and can’t inherit your legacy. Yangyang isn’t sad at all! Yangyang will be strong. So what if girls are considered cheap goods?"

"Nonsense! When have I ever looked down on you? Child, why do you hold such a grudge?"

Wasn’t it just that one time he’d said in disappointment, "What the heck? It turned out to be a girl?" Who could have known that Su Zhi, that little rascal, had actually been raising a girl as a boy from childhood, even giving her a boy’s name, so much so that everyone thought Su Chaoyang was a boy. And as fate would have it, the Mystery Sect rarely accepted female disciples. But a disciple he himself had chosen... even if she was a girl, he’d resolved to spoil her, even if it drove him to tears.

Third Master grabbed the Little Daoist’s hand. "Come on," he said, "I’ll take you to pick out a gift right now. Whatever you fancy, just take it."