But Little Monk Bu Jie really couldn't do anything about Little Bun!
This little kid is a master at forcing a good person to do bad things!
Cough, cough! Amitabha! I got it wrong!
"Little Bun!" Gu Changsheng called out to the outside, but Little Bun didn't even pause, running swiftly.
"Mom, you and Uncle Wood can say whatever you want, I'm really not listening now..." Little Bun waved his hand as he ran, abandoning his mom in the dining hall.
Gu Changsheng helplessly watched her son running off, shaking her head indulgently.
She truly had no way to handle this mischievous little kid of hers.
"So how do we deal with that Medicine Immortal Old Man?" As Little Bun ran off, Gu Changsheng worriedly looked at Zhou Mu next to her.
Zhou Mu, upon hearing this, set down a teacup in front of her, with a faint smile on his divine-like face, and spoke gently, "Let's just wait and see."
