Transmigrated into the body of a prematurely deceased beloved child

Chapter 96 This sword spirit is too greedy 8

Ever since she fought that demonic cultivator, Zhao Zhao has been pestering Lan Sheng all day long, wanting him to set gemstones on the Zhao Xue sword.

Lan Sheng replied, "No way."

Just imagining myself, dressed in white and exuding an air of majesty, wielding a jeweled spirit sword to slay enemies makes me want to laugh. The image is too beautiful; I'd better not.

"Lan Sheng, are you really not going to set the gemstones for me?" Zhao Zhao hugged Lan Sheng's leg and swayed back and forth. To be honest, the swaying almost softened his heart.

He rested his chin on his hand, a smile playing on his lips as he watched Zhao Zhao act coquettishly, and said lazily, "Really."

"Hmph." Zhao Zhao turned around angrily, "If you won't get it inlaid for me, I'll get Meng Xuan'an to do it for me."

"Come back." Lan Sheng straightened up. "You are my sword spirit. What kind of nonsense is it to have someone else inlay your sword?"

Zhao Zhao complained, "Then hurry up and put it on for me!"

Lan Sheng was annoyed by his noise and said with a laugh, "It's so noisy, I'll just do it for you." There was really no way to deal with him.

As he spoke, he took out a box of gems from his storage bag. There were big ones, small ones, black ones, white ones, and all sorts of gems. Zhao Zhao pounced on it, her mouth watering.

Lan Sheng asked casually, "Which one does Zhao Zhao want?"

Zhao Zhao wanted them all, her eyes glued to them, and she said with a wronged expression, "Can't we really have them all fitted?"

Lan Sheng scoffed, "So, when it comes to the battle, do you want me to blind them with gems?"

Zhao Zhao had gone mad and wouldn't listen to any advice. "It's not impossible," she said, clutching the box and throwing herself into Lan Sheng's arms. "Let's set it all in, please, Lan Sheng~"

Lan Sheng's lips were already curled up so high he couldn't suppress it, so he could only indulge him, "Okay, but only two more." He couldn't really blind the enemy with gems.

"Okay~ Lansheng, you're the best~" Zhao Zhao replied sweetly, but when it came to actually setting the gemstones, she added them one by one.

"Zhaozhao, calm down, it really can't be fixed!"

Lan Sheng looked at the dazzling spirit sword in the weapon refiner's hand and broke out in a cold sweat. He really could dazzle his enemies in the future.

"not enough!"

God, this sword spirit has gone mad! Lan Sheng quickly stopped him and hugged him tightly. Suddenly, Zhao Zhao grew up, and Lan Sheng was caught off guard and was pushed to the ground.

The boy's bright, delicate face was filled with anger. He pressed Lan Sheng down on the ground, pinching his cheeks and pulling them apart with both hands. "You bad Lan Sheng, I already said, I want it all inlaid!"

Lan Sheng's cheeks turned slightly red from being pinched, while Zhao Zhao's eyes were red with anger. Seeing his aggrieved look, anyone who didn't know better would think that Lan Sheng was abusing him.

However, the sword had already been forged and was set in stone, so Zhao Zhao held the sword with a few missing gems, tears streaming down her face. As the tears fell, she transformed from a boy back into a cub.

Lan Sheng was completely baffled. God, what kind of sword spirit is this?

"Zhao Zhao?" Lan Sheng squatted down and tugged at his sleeve.

Zhao Zhao turned her head away angrily and said, "I hate you."

Lan Sheng chuckled, "You hate me again, huh?"

So, he slowly took out a generous gift from his storage ring to apologize, "Zhaozhao, look what this is?"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Zhao secretly glanced back, then her eyes lit up. "It's money, my favorite money!"

This is a box of top-grade spirit stones; it is very valuable.

So Zhao Zhao forgave him, saying, "Since you sincerely apologized, I'll reluctantly forgive you, hehe."

As he spoke, he looked at the spirit stone and the Zhaoxue sword and chuckled again.

Lan Sheng sighed helplessly; what a little money-grubber.

"Here you go." He handed over a storage bag. "It's for you to hide your secret stash."

Immediately, Zhao Zhao took the bag and pounced on him, "Lan Sheng, I like you again, hahahaha."

Children's happiness is actually very simple: give them something they like, and they'll forgive you and be good to you.

Looking at Zhao Zhao's bright smile, Lan Sheng smiled warmly, a rare occurrence. Facing the rising sun, he wished his little sword spirit could always be happy, always simple, and always so wonderful.