Time Travel: The Best Doctor in Ancient Times-Chapter 1411 - 1062: A Broad Mind Doesn’t Mean a Fat Body (Part 2)

Yet, before Gu Changsheng could step out, a little black head popped up outside the Dining Hall, furtively lurking, evoking quite a feeling of being eagerly awaited yet hesitantly appearing, as if hinting to speak too soon!

"Little Bun! Come out! Why are you pretending to be coy by the door?"

Standing in the Dining Hall waiting for a while, Gu Changsheng couldn’t bear it any longer and finally called out.

"Mom..."

Upon hearing his mother’s call, Little Bun finally revealed himself from behind the door, head bowed, wearing a black little hat. His chubby little hands twisting and turning, standing at the entrance, yet refusing to step inside!

And after Little Bun came out, two other tiny figures followed behind him!

Little Han Mo with the Black Face had the same type of hat on his head, just like Little Bun, equally black. It was apparent that this was purchased by Diao Chan, whose taste was offensively bad, buying hats that were not cute at all!

Beside Little Han Mo stood someone who was none other than Little Monk Bu Jie, his shiny bald head gleaming under the morning light, almost as if ridiculing how hideous Little Bun’s and Little Han Mo’s hats were!

Upon seeing Little Monk Bu Jie, Gu Changsheng’s phoenix eyes flickered slightly, squinting thoughtfully, "Little Monk Bu Jie, you’re truly elusive, aren’t you? I’ve looked for you several times, but you wouldn’t come out. Weren’t you meditating? What, did you finally wear out the meditation mat and decided to come out?"

"Amitabha, Benefactor Changsheng’s words are weighty; my heart seeks the Buddha’s path, with or without a mat, I can meditate!" Little Monk Bu Jie immediately responded, raising his hand to chant a verse.

"Nonsense!" Gu Changsheng cut off Little Monk Bu Jie’s words without mercy, her mouth twitching, gaze sharp, "Shang Xie, don’t play coy with me. I ask you one question, do you have anything to say to me? Why did my father suddenly want me to marry Zhou Mu promptly? You know the reason, don’t you?"

Gu Changsheng’s stern inquiry left the people present baffled, especially Little Bun, who looked around curiously with big watery eyes, seemingly bewildered...

Confronted with Gu Changsheng’s questioning, Little Monk Bu Jie’s face remained unchanged, still looking kindly with a slightly amused expression, his deep eyes seemingly seeing through worldly affairs, as he casually spoke, "The reason... Since Benefactor Changsheng asks such a question, then you know my answer, don’t you?"

Upon hearing this, Gu Changsheng’s eyes widened!

Darn, what kind of answer is this?

What does it mean by she knows, doesn’t she?

What does she know?

Is it that heaven’s secrets must not be revealed? Is the time not yet arrived?

This is Little Monk Bu Jie’s official and overly proper answer, dodging with grandeur, not needing any concealment!

Gu Changsheng looked at Little Monk Bu Jie with a torn expression, holding back repeatedly, almost ready to erupt on the spot, darn, was she blocked again by Little Monk Bu Jie?

And this time, he used her own words against herself!

This unkind little monk, Gu Changsheng really wanted to grab his ear and loudly tell him, darn it, she doesn’t know! She really doesn’t want to know!

Unfortunately, Gu Changsheng knew well, after long years of acquaintance, that Little Monk Bu Jie’s word was akin to that of a clam; if he didn’t want to answer a question, even if you asked a hundred times, coaxing and coercing wouldn’t help, he would still keep silent!

Taking a few deep breaths, Gu Changsheng turned away, deciding not to look at Little Monk Bu Jie anymore, as looking would be futile since he wouldn’t give her an answer, so why waste the effort?

"Diao Chan, did you buy this hat?"

Covering the little hat on Little Bun’s head with her hand, Gu Changsheng glanced at Diao Chan.

"Yes!" Diao Chan lowered her head; indeed, she had bought the hat according to Gu Changsheng’s instructions!

"It’s hideous! Diao Chan, you should go and deepen your styling studies with the Female Army of the Dark Night Army; this aesthetic is simply at its worst!" Raising a hand, Gu Changsheng took off the black little hat from Little Bun’s head and said disdainfully.

"..." Diao Chan was speechless.

"Mom!" Little Bun lifted his chubby little paws, covering his head, jumping and yelling, "Don’t take off my hat! Mom doesn’t like bald heads! I want to look good!"

Not stopping there, Gu Changsheng continued her actions, deciding to also pull off Little Han Mo’s hat, tossing it onto a nearby Dark Night Army guard.

"Behave! Wearing this hat is worse than not wearing it at all! Diao Chan’s eyes seem a bit skewed, could it be your aesthetic is skewed too? Just go bald like this!" Patting her son’s little bald head, Gu Changsheng sighed.

"But mom, aren’t you going out to fight? Without a hat, will you take me with you?" Little Bun asked eagerly, lifting his little head.

Gu Changsheng raised an eyebrow; she thought so. Ever since she came out of Heaven Deceiving Hall, her son had been avoiding her due to the bald head issue. Now, having finally bounced in front of her, it seemed he had another motive!

"Of course I’ll take you! How could I not? It’s been a while since it was this lively. Later, once we head north because of your Aunt Nian’s matters, who knows how long we’ll be busy. This Nirvana Martial Contest of the Hidden World Clan will just be a pastime, and it’ll certainly broaden your horizons, saving you from being seen as a frog in a well in the future!" After considering it, Gu Changsheng nodded at her son’s hopeful gaze, smiling...