The Darling of Heaven Owns a Rip-off Shop-Chapter 113 - 56: Heaven’s Chosen Ones

The Sect Master and the Great Elder of the Wuji Sect stared wide-eyed at Cheng Miaomiao chattering around Tianmiao.

Is this really their spoiled little princess who never cared for anyone?

It truly is, without a doubt.

The Great Elder felt a bit heartbroken; he never seemed to have received such attention. His daughter used to play and sing for him, but that was when she was little. Since she grew up, it never happened again, let alone her looking for her close senior brothers and sisters to perform together. He never had such treatment, alright?

The core disciples from the Immortal Sound Sect attending the Ten Thousand Methods Tournament also widened their eyes. Each one was a core disciple, with several from Jade Immortal Island, all senior brothers and sisters to Cheng Miaomiao. When had they ever seen the capricious little princess being so obedient and trying to please someone like this? Never! Who exactly is this Sword Spirit named Tianmiao, with such a powerful charm!

Tianmiao leisurely left with Cheng Miaomiao, leaving behind a group of people with mixed emotions.

The two "jerks" Ye Chenfeng and Jie Wenzhan silently exchanged glances, both seeing an unspeakable complexity in each other’s eyes. Then they left together.

Hugging the Wuji Sect Sect Master, the Great Elder tearfully said, "Bro, I now think the Second Elder is right, daughters, when they grow up, will eventually marry. My heart, it hurts so much I can’t breathe."

"What nonsense! That’s a Sword Spirit, and it’s also female!" The Wuji Sect Sect Master pushed away his clueless brother, flicked his sleeves, and turned to leave.

The disciples of the Immortal Sound Sect stood there, not knowing what to do next.

"Go back and rest, all of you. I will explain tonight’s events to your Sect Master," the Great Elder waved for everyone to leave, and then he too turned and left, sighing and muttering something about daughters not staying put.

Leaving the Immortal Sound Sect’s disciples bewildered in the wind.

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Cheng Miaomiao followed Tianmiao back to the courtyard and indeed brought out a Konghou. She sat in the courtyard, playing and singing for Tianmiao.

As soon as Cheng Miaomiao began to sing, Tianmiao’s eyes sparkled.

She had expected Cheng Miaomiao to have a beautiful singing voice, but didn’t anticipate it would sound this amazing.

A voice like a celestial melody! Not an exaggeration!

As she played the Konghou, her posture was graceful, and the music enchanting.

Tianmiao watched quietly the little girl in the courtyard devotedly performing, her eyes filled with laughter.

A beautiful soul, a beautiful voice, beautiful music, truly a delightful scene.

After Cheng Miaomiao finished a song, Tianmiao invited her over to rest and generously shared her treasures.

"Wow, sister, this is delicious."

"This is tasty too!"

"Wow, sister, what’s this? It’s so delicious to drink."

Cheng Miaomiao was like a little hamster, her cheeks puffing out, making Tianmiao want to laugh.

Such a cute little girl, how could anyone have the heart to hurt her?

That night, Cheng Miaomiao stayed in Tianmiao’s courtyard, sleeping next to Tianmiao’s room.

Yang Shirui was first surprised by Cheng Miaomiao’s quick change, then swiftly accepted it. She hadn’t expected Cheng Miaomiao to have such a prominent background—being the apple of the eye of both the Immortal Sound Sect and Wuji Sect’s Great Elder! Fortunately, she never bullied the girl; otherwise, her uncle would have had her beaten.

But this little girl truly is reality-based. Senior Brother Jie saved her, so she clung to him. Now Tianmiao saved her, so she clings to Tianmiao. Hmph, such a child! It was immature of her to bicker with such a little kid before. How childish of her!

The Ten Thousand Methods Tournament began as scheduled. Ye Chenfeng and Jie Wenzhan were just there to make an appearance, showcasing themselves. The tournament went smoothly and concluded successfully.

Tianmiao gained a lot—not just delicious food and drinks but also acquired a fangirl.

After the Ten Thousand Methods Tournament concluded, the fangirl held onto her sleeve, refusing to let go.

"Sister, you promised to visit us at the Immortal Sound Sect," Cheng Miaomiao looked at Tianmiao with tearful eyes, pleadingly.

The Great Elder felt a headache. When had he ever seen his daughter cling to someone like this? Sigh, she never clung to him like this, which pained his heart to the point of breathlessness. But his daughter is just so adorable, even when being willful.

The Sect Master of the Wuji Sect awkwardly twitched his lips from the side, looking at Cheng Miaomiao’s teary-eyed expression, yet he really couldn’t tell his little niece to stop messing around. So what should he do?