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The Rebirth of Crazy Ger Chapter 178 (End)

Chapter 178: Extra

Outside the quiet Danmu Tribe, a beast-drawn carriage stood parked. The fierce beast pulling it was a proud, sharp-toothed wolf beast, currently sitting upright in a majestic manner.

A small white tiger cub sat perched on the beast's back, patting playfully at the wolf's head. Its round, bright eyes darted curiously in every direction, full of lively charm and undeniable cuteness.

On the cub’s back, a small wing—still like a soft, unopened bud—dangled limply, trembling faintly with each of the little one’s movements.

"Yuan Mingchao!" A low call came from inside the carriage. The little beastman shuddered, nearly tumbling off the wolf beast.

He shook his head, moved his powerful hind legs, and using the wolf beast's back as a springboard, leaped to the outside of the carriage compartment, calling inside with a clear, crisp voice, "Father."

Though he tried hard to suppress it, a faint tremor of fear could still be heard. A light chuckle came from inside, followed by a very soft voice, "Brother Heng, don't be angry with the child. Ming'er, the wolf beast is dangerous, you must not climb on it again. Come inside now."

Hearing this voice, the little white tiger's eyes immediately brightened. The moment the person said to come in, he swiftly darted inside, accurately landing in that person's lap.

That person wore simple white clothes but had an exceptionally stunning appearance. Even more unforgettable was his elegant demeanor; every movement carried boundless grace.

The little white tiger nestled affectionately against that person, rubbing his head, his tone carrying a hint of a whine, "A-die is still the best."

Yuan Heng's expression cooled slightly. Seeing this, the little white tiger pressed even closer into Wang Jin's embrace. Wang Jin laughed, "Brother Heng, you see? With your face cold all day, even the child is afraid of you."

"……" Yuan Heng didn't respond. Instead, he turned and pressed a kiss to the ger's lips, drawing a soft gasp of surprise. The little white tiger in Wang Jin's lap immediately covered its face with both paws, letting out a muffled squeak. Wang Jin's cheeks warmed. He gently pressed the cub's paws more firmly over its eyes and whispered, "Brother Heng, what are you doing? The child is right here."

That's precisely the point, Yuan Heng thought to himself. They were all competing with him for this person's affection...

Yuan Heng leaned his head on Wang Jin's shoulder, mimicking the little white tiger by nuzzling against him.

Wang Jin reached out and gently ruffled Yuan Heng's long hair, a soft sigh escaping him. Truly, this man seemed to grow more childlike by the day.

"Shall we... not go in?" Wang Jin asked, looking out through the carriage curtain.

Yuan Heng straightened up and shook his head, "No. They are living well. There's no need for us to disturb them."

"Mm." Wang Jin agreed and urged the fierce beast outside to head towards Beast Mountain.

The little white tiger poked his head out from Wang Jin's embrace, transforming into a child about two years old. The child raised his chubby, pink-cheeked face to look at Wang Jin and asked, "A-die, where are we going?"

Wang Jin looked down and pinched his plump little cheek, "To meet your grandfather, your Grandpa your great-grandfather, and your great-great-grandfather."

"Grandfather? Grandpa? Father's father, and father's A-die?"

Wang Jin nodded.

The little white tiger said, "Then why aren't they in Yongheng City? Why do we have to come so far to see them?"

Wang Jin smiled and said, "You'll know in a little while."

Upon reaching the top of Beast Mountain, they saw that everything here remained unchanged. Yuan Heng, carrying the little white tiger, walked in first, then turned back to take Wang Jin's hand.

The atmosphere inside was as somber as ever, but their moods were no longer as gloomy as they once were. Now, a faint smile graced their faces. Since having children, both had grown increasingly gentle.

Yuan Heng approached the skeletal remains and knelt before them. Wang Jin knelt as well, bringing the little white tiger down with him.

"Father, A-die, I've come to see you."

The little white tiger watched the surroundings curiously with his clear, bright eyes. Wang Jin held him and followed Yuan Heng in performing a bow.

Yuan Heng said, "It's been several years since my last visit. Father, A-die, I want to tell you that I am living very well now. My ger has given me three children: two little beastmen and one ger. They are all healthy."

Yuan Heng turned to look at Wang Jin, his gaze softer than ever before. The little white tiger clicked his tongue. Though he was young and didn't understand many things, he knew that his father only looked this gentle when he saw his a-die. That warmth was never directed at them. He pouted softly and nestled a little closer to Wang Jin.

A-die is different. A-die is always the kindest to us, gentle in every way.

Yuan Heng continued, "Please understand, Father, A-die. All three children are still very young, especially the ger, Wang Ju. He is frail and cannot endure a long journey. So today, we have only brought Yuan Mingchao to see you. In a few years, when they have all grown a bit, we will bring them all to visit."

Wang Jin said, "Actually... Brother Heng, have you ever thought about moving everyone to the city area? It would make paying our respects simpler."

Yuan Heng, upon hearing this, shook his head, "This is the location chosen by our ancestors. It cannot be moved arbitrarily. The people of the Danmu tribe will take good care of this place. We will also come back frequently to visit."

"So... Grandfather and Grandpa have passed away?" The little white tiger lifted half his face from Wang Jin's embrace and asked in a small voice.

Wang Jin nodded, "But they will watch over your growth from the heavens. So you must always remember them, remember that you are all descendants of the Ancient Winged White Tiger clan."

The little white tiger nodded, half-understanding, "Mm. When I go back, I'll tell Xi Jue and Ju'er. We are all descendants of the Ancient Winged White Tiger clan. Grandpa and Grandfather will watch over and protect us from the sky."

Wang Jin was amused by his childish words. He smiled and pinched his round cheek, "Yes, Ming'er is the most obedient."

Afterward, the two of them went to the previous stone cave. The number of stones inside had only increased.

Wang Jin picked out several, "Let's take these back for Jue'er, Ju'er, and A-Mu's An'er to play with. They all like these shiny things."

"What about me, me, A-die?" Yuan Mingchao, not hearing his own name, tugged at Wang Jin's sleeve and asked.

Wang Jin held his hand, "Aren't you right here yourself? If you want some, of course you can pick them yourself."

"……" Yuan Mingchao pouted, "But I want the ones A-die gives me."

"……" Yuan Heng pressed his lips together and stuffed a few stones into the child's hands. Yuan Mingchao looked at Yuan Heng in surprise. Yuan Heng had already turned his back, appearing particularly aloof. But only Wang Jin noticed the man's ear tips gradually turning red again. Wang Jin chuckled softly, choosing not to expose the man, letting the little white tiger receive the stones with flattered astonishment.

"Brother Heng, we've been out for several months. Let's head back soon. I haven't seen Jue'er and Ju'er for so long, I miss them terribly." Coming out of Beast Mountain, Wang Jin hugged Yuan Heng's arm.

Their stated purpose was to pay respects to their ancestors, but in reality, they had deliberately slowed their pace through the forest, treating it like a leisurely stroll.

Hearing this, Yuan Heng nodded.

It was indeed time to return. The other little white tiger was terribly mischievous without him there to keep him in check, and the frail little ger... he wondered if he had fallen ill.

Once these children were a bit older and had learned their skills, when they could venture out on their own, then he would take his ger out to truly enjoy themselves to the fullest.

In one arm, Yuan Heng scooped up the little white tiger. The fingers of his other hand twitched slightly before he reached out, taking the ger’s hand in his own. Side by side, they walked toward the waiting carriage.

Sunlight filtered through the giant trees, falling upon the three of them, casting their shadows onto the ground.

On the ground, those shadows connected, as if an indivisible whole...


-End-

The Rebirth of Crazy Ger Chapter 177 Part 2

Just as Yuan Heng was pondering, Wang Jin slowly woke up. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the man half-propped up looking at him. Remembering the events of last night, his face flushed, and he burrowed most of his body under the covers.

A faint smile touched Yuan Heng's eyes, even as the tips of his ears turned a little pink. He bent down and gently kissed the ger's lips. "Little ger, was your name in that other world Wang Jin?"

Wang Jin was taken aback. So the man did remember. He nodded in confirmation.

Yuan Heng asked, "Did you have a lover there?"

Wang Jin quickly shook his head. There had been suitors in the past, but...

The words were on the tip of his tongue, but he held them back. He simply felt it was safer not to mention other admirers, lest the man get jealous over nothing again.

Receiving Wang Jin's answer, the man was in high spirits. He even went outside and buried the wilted Night Scarlet that Wang Jin had thrown out last night...

In the following days, Yuan Heng was busy with the others building the city. Wang Jin was not idle either. He drew plans based on the city's current state and gave them to Yuan Heng and the others to implement.

Previously, as part of the marriage alliance, Xi Ning had provided the new city with a great deal of supplies. In exchange, the new city offered the techniques for brick-making, the formula for gunpowder, and several other valuable methods, as well as a large quantity of hunted animals.

Now, the new city was not lacking in supplies. Wang Jin utilized them to plan the city layout thoroughly.

He also proposed many management policies to Yuan Heng, abandoning the tribal system and implementing a private ownership plan.

Everyone would initially receive one house. After obtaining a house based on their abilities, they could receive a piece of land and a shopfront. The land could be used for planting, and for the shopfront, depending on what they wanted to open, corresponding people would be assigned to teach them the skills.

The city was built in an orderly manner, but the progress on the city walls was very slow.

To build sturdy city walls, the beastmen worked with extreme care, which naturally slowed the progress.

For the first month, Wang Jin was enthusiastically able to follow Yuan Heng everywhere to observe. Later, however, his pregnancy symptoms suddenly became severe.

It seemed to make up for his previous lack of reaction. Later on, vomiting, daytime sleepiness, nighttime insomnia, and loss of appetite became common.

Because of this, Yuan Heng set aside all his work to accompany and care for Wang Jin.

The pregnant Wang Jin was also exceptionally fragile. He would often lose his temper over changes in his body shape, and Yuan Heng would yield and coax him...

By the seventh month, Wang Jin's belly was so large he couldn't get out of bed. To provide him with better care, Xi Ning sent healers to the new city.

When Wang Jin couldn't sleep, Yuan Heng would stay up all night with him. A man who was usually taciturn actually learned to tell jokes and stories over these few months...

Finally, one day in the ninth month.

Wang Jin was awakened by waves of pain. The ever-alert Yuan Heng beside him actually realized his condition even earlier and had immediately gone to fetch the healer.

After examining him, the healer knew he was about to give birth.

But the delivery process was not smooth. The physician discovered there might be more than one child in Wang Jin's belly. The babies inside seemed to be competing to come out first, causing Wang Jin excruciating pain.

Just when they were at a loss, Qian Sheng and Xi Ning suddenly arrived. As soon as Qian Sheng arrived, he entered Wang Jin's room and sent the healer out.

A moment later...

The sound of a baby's cry came from the room.

Yuan Heng was the first who could no longer restrain himself and rushed in.

He saw three swaddled bundles lying quietly beside Wang Jin: one infant and two little white tiger cubs.

"Ger." Yuan Heng first went to check on Wang Jin's condition. The ger's face was pale and he looked very weak, but his mind was clear. He responded weakly, "Brother Heng."

Yuan Heng's eyes reddened, tears nearly falling.

Wang Jin gave a feeble smile. "I'm alright..."

Yuan Heng pursed his lips, silent for a long time before saying, "Let's not have any more children."

"..." Wang Jin was taken aback, then smiled weakly.

This man probably wouldn't be able to even if he wanted to in the future. Just now, Qian Sheng had told him that these children were originally born with innate weaknesses. Without intervention, even if they had been born, they would have been weak and prone to illness. It was only because the old man used his immortal essence to sustain the pregnancy and bestowed the blessing of offspring that these three babies came to be.

But now that the children were born, that immortal essence was exhausted, and the blessing had been spent. Conceiving again in the future would be exceedingly difficult.

Wang Jin didn't say anything, closing his eyes wearily.

Xi Ning's fingers moved slightly, grasping Qian Sheng's hand, a trace of heartache flashing in his eyes. "You've worked hard."

Qian Sheng shook his head.

The news that Wang Jin had given birth to three children caused a sensation in both the new city and Ning'an City. Everyone came to offer congratulations.

Yuan Heng was initially overjoyed to have children, but after actually having them, he found them quite a nuisance.

Those three children couldn't be separated from Wang Jin for a moment; they needed Wang Jin to hold them all day. He, the father, was instead left neglected.

When he could no longer bear it, Wang Jin left the ger infant for Qi Ger and Mu Ger to care for, gave one little beastman to Xi Ning to take back and care for, and kept only one by his side.

This way, they finally had some time alone.

Not long after, the beast horde arrived. The entire city was on guard, but Yuan Heng was remarkably calm.

Although the city walls weren't fully built, the ancient beast tribe's totem had been brought. With him and the totem there, the beast horde detoured around this place, and they passed through the period very peacefully.

The people from the four tribes were surprised; this was the most peaceful beast horde period they had ever experienced since birth.

Yuan Heng once again made everyone submit.

After the beast horde passed, everyone accelerated construction. A year later, they finally managed to complete the city walls just in time for the three children's first birthday.

Wang Jin, Yuan Heng, and the others discussed and decided to name the new city — Yongheng (永恒城, eternal) City.

The city housed people from five tribes. There were times of disagreement, but most of the time they could understand and adapt to each other.

Yuan Heng assigned positions to the leaders of the five tribes, giving them the same treatment as leaders... Everyone was completely convinced and submitted to Yuan Heng.

After a year of everyone chattering and discussing, the names for the three children were finally decided.

One little beastman took the surname Xi, was adopted by Xi Ning as his son, and named Xi Jue.
[玦 (Jue): a type of ancient Chinese penannular jade ring. In ancient times, it could symbolize determination or a break (from friendship or romance)]

The ger took Wang Jin's surname, named Wang Ju.
[桔 (Ju): tangerine. In Chinese culture, oranges are strong symbols of good luck, abundance, and happiness]

The other little beastman took the surname Yuan, named Yuan Mingchao.
[茗 (míng): young, tender tea leaves or the first flush of tea buds; 晁 (Chao): morning, dawn. It symbolizes the beginning of a new day, hope, and brightness]

The three children were now one year old. The little beastmen had long since learned to run. After they could run, Xi Ning brought them back for Wang Jin and Yuan Heng to raise, fearing the beastmen would become distant from their parents.

Those two little beastmen often ran off and disappeared, requiring Yuan Heng to transform into his beast form and search the entire city for them, catching them one by one and bringing them back. The ger was weaker; at one year old, he had just learned to walk but could already call out "Father" and "A-die" in a babyish voice...

The two little beastmen fought whenever they met, as if inherently at odds. They would scratch at each other with claws not yet grown sharp. But in front of their younger brother Wang Ju, they were exceptionally well-behaved, afraid their commotion might upset the little ger.

Wang Jin often teased them, saying they learned to dote on a ger at such a young age; who knew how they would spoil their own ger to the core when they grew up.

While preparing for the first birthday banquet, Wang Jin talked with Shi Yu all night, wanting to cooperate with him to handle trade between cities and between tribes and cities.

Wang Jin had also been in business before. He proposed various ideas that greatly interested Shi Yu. The two hit it off immediately and planned long-term cooperation to manage specialty product trade between cities and various tribes.

This could not only improve the lives of the people in the city but also boost Eternal City's reputation.

Several years later, in the beastman world, Yongheng City had become as powerful an existence as Ning'an City...

And the city lords of these two cities were actually related by marriage. For a time, the Xi family and the Ancient Beastmen became legends.

The Rebirth of Crazy Ger Chapter 177 Part 1

Chapter 177

His voice was unfriendly as he said, "It's not proper for you to be in the bridal chamber. You should leave."

Cheng Bai let out a self-deprecating laugh, stood up, and walked to Wang Jin. "Are you angry?"

"..." Wang Jin turned his head away without a word.

Cheng Bai pursed his lips. "I just couldn't control myself. I'm sorry. A beastman's devotion runs deep. You should give me some time, time to make me not like you so much. When I don't like you so much anymore, I'll be able to control myself."

"Cheng Bai!" Wang Jin frowned. "Today is my wedding day with Brother Heng. Do you think what you're saying is appropriate?"

"..." Cheng Bai looked deeply at Wang Jin for a moment, then walked past him and left.

When Yuan Heng returned, he happened to see Cheng Bai coming out of the room.

The smile on his lips gradually faded. He quickened his pace and walked inside.

He saw his ger sitting at the table, holding a plant and staring blankly at it.

The plant was entirely green, with only one red flower on it. The petals of the red flower were layered, half-open and half-hidden, like a bud about to bloom...

If I'm not mistaken, this is a Night Scarlet.

It only grew in caves deep within the jungle. There was only one Night Scarlet per jungle, and it only bloomed at night. The people of Ning'an City often used it as a gift from a beastman to his ger on their wedding night.

It was meant to let the ger witness a flower that bloomed for only one night, leaving him with the most memorable evening.

Yuan Heng had once searched for a Night Scarlet but found it had been picked. Later, whenever he passed through various jungles, he would look for one but never found it. He hadn't expected Cheng Bai to be the one who picked it.

And now, Cheng Bai had given the Night Scarlet he picked to his ger, and on this very wedding night. The flower was half-open, and that man had just left. Had they been admiring the flower together in the room just now? A beastman and a ger alone. He could not fathom the meaning of this.

Before, his ger had said that he used to like Cheng Bai very much, so much that he was willing to leave Ning'an City for him... to do things for him he never dared to do before.

Although he knew that was in the past, the thought of his ger once doing this and that for another man still made Yuan Heng's heart sour as if he had drunk vinegar.

Yuan Heng walked over with a cold face. Seeing who it was, Wang Jin's face lit up with joy. He put down the Night Scarlet and walked over.

As soon as he got close to Yuan Heng, Wang Jin smelled a strong aroma of wine.

The man seemed to have drunk quite a lot.

"Ger." As soon as he got close to Wang Jin, the man pulled him into his arms.

Wang Jin struggled slightly but couldn't break free. His face flushed. "Brother Heng, we should drink the wedding wine first."

"..." Yuan Heng ignored him, only tightening his arms around Wang Jin. "Don't see Cheng Bai anymore from now on."

The man's voice held a demanding tone, like a child's, which was very different from his usual self-restraint. He was now openly showing his displeasure and unwillingness, commanding Wang Jin in an overbearing way to do as he was told.

Wang Jin was certain the man was drunk. Such a thing, the man would never do when sober. He would only endure in silence, and eventually go find Cheng Bai for a duel.

This side of the man was rare. Wang Jin didn't react immediately, and the man's embrace tightened even more. "If you don't agree, from now on I'll hide you in the house and not let you go anywhere."

"..." Wang Jin laughed.

Hide? He has such thoughts?!

Being hugged so tightly it was starting to hurt, Wang Jin quickly spoke up to calm him down. "Okay, okay, I'll do whatever you say."

Seeming to find Wang Jin's reply somewhat perfunctory, the man let go of Wang Jin and looked at him silently, the grievance in his eyes plain to see.

"!" Wang Jin was shocked. The man usually kept his emotions hidden. This wronged look was like that of a large dog, the kind that needed to be petted and coaxed. It made Wang Jin's heart melt.

"I agree, I agree to everything you say. Don't be angry anymore, okay?" Wang Jin led Yuan Heng to sit down at the table.

Today, the drunken Yuan Heng was exceptionally obedient. Wang Jin led him wherever, and he did whatever Wang Jin asked.

And so, they completed the ritual of drinking the wedding wine. But just as they put down their cups, Yuan Heng fixated on the Night Scarlet on the table again.

"Ger, throw this away." Yuan Heng said with a cold face.

Wang Jin looked at the potted plant. "Let's just leave it. It's just a potted plant, and it's quite pretty."

Wang Jin didn't know the significance of the Night Scarlet.

Hearing this, Yuan Heng's face fell completely. "Ger... you really... you still have feelings for Cheng Bai, don't you?"

"?" Wang Jin was confused.

"Of course. You liked him so much before, said you could leave Ning'an City for him, even thought of him when your life was in danger... Such deep feelings couldn't possibly just disappear."

"..." When did I ever say that?

Wang Jin thought carefully and remembered it was during the confrontation with Pan Shulin... The man's expression had been off then, but that was a long time ago. Wang Jin thought he had forgotten, but he had kept it in his heart all along.

Wang Jin rubbed his temples. "Really, Brother Heng, I have no feelings for Cheng Bai."

"Then why won't you throw it away?" Yuan Heng pointed at the Night Scarlet and asked. 

Wang Jin was helpless. "What does that have to do with this flower?"

Hearing this, the man's expression grew even more downcast. Wang Jin hurriedly agreed. "Alright, alright, I'll throw it away, throw it away."

With that, he picked up the potted plant and threw it straight out the window.

Yuan Heng's expression improved a little. Usually, it was the man who yielded to him. This time, Wang Jin yielding to the man felt quite novel.

Wang Jin helped the swaying man to sit on the bed. "Alright, Brother Heng, let's rest now."

But Yuan Heng sat motionless. Wang Jin sighed. How could he have forgotten that the man was prone to antics when drunk?

Last time he drank at the Danmu tribe, he nearly drove Wang Jin to exhaustion. This time...

Wang Jin secretly resolved never to let the man drink again.

Thinking this, he sighed and reached out to undo the man's clothes. But the man grabbed his wrist. After a long silence, he spoke. "Ger, in your heart, who is better, me or Cheng Bai?"

"..." How did we circle back to this?

"Didn't I already throw the flower away?" Wang Jin said.

Yuan Heng pursed his lips. "It's not about the flower. In your heart, am I better... or is Cheng Bai better?"

"Of course you are!" Wang Jin said. "Cheng Bai has never been in my heart."

"Little liar." Although Yuan Heng's lips curled up, he still muttered.

Wang Jin said, "I'm not, I really never liked Cheng Bai."

Wang Jin thought for a moment, then took Yuan Heng's hand. "Brother Heng, I'll tell you a secret. You mustn't forget it just because you're drunk."

"?" The man looked at Wang Jin in confusion.

Wang Jin leaned close to him and whispered, "Actually, I'm not Xi Yao. The real Xi Yao is already dead. I'm not from this world. I died in my original world and revived in Xi Yao's body in this world. So, the person who had feelings for Cheng Bai initially wasn't me."

"..." Yuan Heng looked somewhat bewildered.

Wang Jin said, "I knew you might not understand. Just remember, I never had any feelings for Cheng Bai."

As he spoke, he lifted his face and lightly kissed the man's thin lips.

This tentative kiss seemed to flip a switch. The man's light-colored pupils deepened, and then he turned passive into active...

The next day, when Yuan Heng got up, Wang Jin was still asleep. Looking at his peacefully sleeping ger, Yuan Heng recalled what the ger had said yesterday.

Another world?

The Rebirth of Crazy Ger Chapter 176

Chapter 176

Upon reaching the main hall, Wang Jin was surrounded by congratulations and teasing cheers, making him too shy to lift his head. Even Yuan Heng's face was somewhat flushed.

Wang Jin had asked Uncle Shan ahead of time to officiate the ceremony.

Now, the two of them stood side by side in the middle of the room, waiting as Uncle Shan started the ceremony.

"The auspicious hour has arrived. The two newlyweds shall now bow."

"First bow to heaven and earth."

Wang Jin and Yuan Heng bowed towards the doorway.

"Second bow to the parents."

Wang Jin and Yuan Heng glanced at each other, then looked towards Xi Ning, preparing to bow. However, they saw a man sitting beside him.

The two paused, hesitant in their bow. Xi Ning smiled and said, "Go ahead and bow. This man will soon be your elder brother's fulang."

Elder brother's fulang?!

Startled, they looked at the man. The man turned his peculiar vertical pupils towards them and glanced at Wang Jin.

That man was slender and handsome. Each of his facial features seemed ordinary on its own, but combined they were strikingly stunning.

Yet, the moment Wang Jin saw him, his heart began to pound wildly. He felt there was something exceptionally unusual about the man.

He blinked, trying to see the man more clearly. With that blink, he found the noisy surroundings had vanished, replaced by a vast sea of mist.

At one end of the misty sea sat an old man with white hair. He was leisurely sipping a cup of tea when, catching sight of Wang Jin from the corner of his eye, he spat out his tea in shock.

Wang Jin felt the old man looked somewhat familiar. As the old man hurriedly approached, Wang Jin suddenly remembered.

This was the old man from his dream when he first arrived in this world—the one who gave him the ability to know endless formulas.

"You... you... how did you get here?!" The old man pointed a trembling finger at Wang Jin and asked.

The corner of Wang Jin's eye twitched. "How should I know?"

He was in the middle of his wedding when he suddenly ended up here.

Thinking of the wedding, Wang Jin's heart sank. Brother Heng was still waiting for him to complete the bows.

They had waited so long, only needing one or two more bows... How could something go wrong now?

"No... wait." Wang Jin reached out and grabbed the old man's sleeve. "You... send me back quickly. I'm getting married."

"Getting married?" The old man raised his eyebrows. 

His current world is one of beastmen and ger... but he originally came from a world with women. In this marriage, is he the bride or the groom?

Interest flickered in the old man's eyes. "No hurry. Let me see who you're marrying."

The old man blinked, as if already seeing the scene. He showed a surprised expression. "It's actually an ancient beastman. You're doing pretty well, kid."

As soon as he finished speaking, the old man seemed to have seen something he shouldn't have. He suddenly retreated several steps, pointing a trembling finger at the void. The empty air rippled for a moment, then materialized into a figure.

That person was clad in black, tall and slender. His facial features were ordinary individually, but combined they were stunningly beautiful. He stood with his hands behind his back, his vertical pupils sweeping the area, exuding an aura of coldness.

"Du... Du... Du..." The old man stammered for a moment before finally getting it out: "Fellow Immortal Du Jie!"

"?" Wang Jin looked strangely at the man, then at the old man.

The old man signaled to Wang Jin with his eyes. "Well, this is the one originally responsible for messing up your timeline."

"?" Wang Jin was confused.

Seeing Wang Jin's bewilderment, the old man stamped his foot anxiously. "Originally, you were destined for a life of wealth and nobility. Even if you went to the beastman world, you were supposed to be the young master of Ning'an City, living a prosperous life. But you happened to run into this snake demon who was undergoing a tribulation to ascend..."

Snake demon? This person isn't a snake tribe beastman? He's actually a demon... 

Wang Jin felt shocked. He stared blankly at the old man.

The old man, glared at by the man, trembled and corrected himself: "...this fellow daoist... The tribulation lightning went wrong, splitting space-time. When your soul descended, it was delayed. By the time it reached the young master's body, he was long gone from Ning'an City and was in a poor tribe. So because of him... your originally destined fortune in Ning'an City turned into poverty in a tribe."

The man snorted coldly. "You said it yourself, the tribulation lightning went wrong. I'm also a victim of that. Yet you push the blame onto me?"

The man's tone carried a hint of anger. The old man felt increasingly guilty and said quietly, "Didn't I already compensate you?"

"..." Wang Jin was dazed for a moment, finally sorting out his thoughts. He said in surprise, "So, actually, I'm also a victim?"

The old man staggered. Wang Jin said, "Then you compensated him, why haven't you compensated me?"

"Compensate you? Didn't I give you an ability before?" The old man said.

Wang Jin said, "Wasn't that exchanged for merit? And, you have the nerve to mention that ability. Could I fully utilize that ability alone?"

The old man guiltily rubbed his nose and muttered quietly, "I never heard you mention this before, so I thought you didn't care."

"Ha." Wang Jin laughed coldly. "I was just in a hurry to go back and get married."

The old man quickly said, "Then I'll send you back."

The black-clad man beside them, who had been watching with interest, now interjected, "Shouldn't you show some consideration before sending him back?"

"..." The old man's eyebrow twitched. "Fellow immortal, why make things difficult for another fellow immortal?"

The man acted as if he hadn't heard. He took Wang Jin's hand, felt his pulse, then looked at his abdomen. Wang Jin followed his gaze to his slightly protruding belly. The old man also looked over.

Two people, a man and an old man, staring unblinkingly at his belly made Wang Jin feel somewhat creeped out.

Suddenly, the man let go. He raised an eyebrow at the old man. The old man seemed to receive some message. His eyes instantly lit up. "I know how to compensate you. You're sure to like this compensation." 

"?" Wang Jin was puzzled. He saw the old man point a finger at his belly. He then felt a warm, extremely comfortable sensation in his abdomen. He stared at his belly but saw no visible change.

Then he heard many noisy sounds around him. Looking up, he found he had somehow returned to the wedding venue, and everyone was looking at him.

"Little ger, what's wrong?" Yuan Heng asked.

Wang Jin turned to look at him and found Yuan Heng had already knelt on the ground, bowing to his brother...

Wang Jin hurriedly knelt down as well and said, "It's nothing, nothing."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Uncle Shan quickly called out again, "Second bow to the parents."

This time, the two bowed properly. Xi Ning was happy. He stood up, helped Wang Jin to his feet, and solemnly introduced his beloved—Qian Sheng, also the mysterious elder of Ning'an City—to Wang Jin and Yuan Heng.

Wang Jin smiled at Xi Ning and glanced at the black-clad man beside him. The man noticed the glance and nodded back with a smile.

Wang Jin felt there was a hint of familiarity and something unusual in his eyes.

Remembering this man was a snake demon, Wang Jin didn't dare look too long. They proceeded to the final bow between husband and wife.

After the bows were completed, they were now legally wedded husbands, blessed by everyone in the beastman world.

From now on, any ger or beastman wanting to get close to them would have no chance.

This world was ultimately not Wang Jin's previous world. Men and women were different. So, although Wang Jin used the form of marriage from his old world, he didn't strictly follow its customs, like having one party wait in the bridal chamber first.

Instead, he and Yuan Heng toasted guests together. However, because Wang Jin was pregnant, he used plain water instead of wine.

The wedding guests were all acquaintances, so everyone was relaxed. Shi Yu and his father had also rushed back. Originally, they could have returned a few months earlier, but they took a detour to Donghai tribe to select many night pearls and pearls for Wang Jin...

Wang Jin took this opportunity to thank the father and son properly.

But after all, he was pregnant. Wang Jin grew tired midway. Yuan Heng still had Wang Jin go back first to rest.

When Wang Jin reached the door of the room, he found a tall, slender man standing there.

It was Qian Sheng...

Wang Jin paused, somewhat afraid to get too close. That person, however, seemed to sense Wang Jin's arrival and walked over first.

"You... are you afraid of me?" Qian Sheng asked, hands behind his back.

"..." Wang Jin shook his head. "Not exactly... I'm just not quite used to it."

After a pause, Wang Jin licked his lips and asked, "That... are you really a snake demon?"

Qian Sheng didn't deny it. Wang Jin said, "Then do you harm people?"

Qian Sheng raised an eyebrow. "That depends on the person."

Wang Jin said awkwardly, "Right, if it's a bad person..."

"Bad people I don't harm either. I'm like you. I only retaliate against those who harm me or those close to me," Qian Sheng interrupted Wang Jin, meaningfully adding, "You count as someone close to me, but not because this body belongs to Xi Ning's brother."

"..." Wang Jin was stunned. Qian Sheng said, "I came to this world alongside you. Your life changed somewhat due to my appearance. We can be considered fated. I came here to tell you that from now on, you can come to me for anything, including things Yuan Heng and Xi Ning cannot solve."

A warmth spread in Wang Jin's heart, and the strange feeling gradually faded. Although this person was a snake demon, Wang Jin sensed his sincerity.

He was silent for a long time before asking softly, "Then... does my brother know you're a snake demon?"

Qian Sheng nodded. Wang Jin was surprised. Xi Ning actually knew this person was a snake demon and still introduced him so solemnly to himself and Brother Heng.

"Brother truly likes you," Wang Jin said softly. Qian Sheng's expression softened considerably. "I know."

The man's eyes held deep attachment. Wang Jin was very familiar with this kind of attachment. He knew this person must also care for Xi Ning in his heart.

He said quietly, "I wish you both happiness."

Qian Sheng responded, "Thank you."

Wang Jin took two steps forward. "Then... I'll go in now."

Qian Sheng nodded. As if remembering something, he spoke again. "Your brother doesn't know you are not Xi Yao. You also don't need to tell him everything about yourself. The real Xi Yao is now serving as a little immortal attendant by that old man's side. He's living well, so no need to worry about him."

Wang Jin paused, his expression brightening considerably. "Thank you."

With that, he pushed the door open and entered.

Inside the room, however, sat an unexpected person.

That person wore a familiar pink outfit and seemed to have had some wine, his face slightly flushed.

Wang Jin was startled and frowned. "Cheng Bai, what are you doing here?"

Three months had passed, and this person seemed even thinner.

Cheng Bai seemed to realize only then that someone had entered. He looked up, saw it was Wang Jin, and chuckled foolishly. "Came to see the bridal chamber you decorated."

As he spoke, Cheng Bai really looked around, his face showing yearning. "It's decorated so beautifully."

The bridal chamber was decked in bright red. The bedsheets and pillowcases were changed to red, embroidered with mandarin ducks. Red dates, peanuts, longans, and melon seeds were scattered on top...

Every detail contained Wang Jin's careful thought.

"..." Wang Jin felt as if something was stuck in his heart, uncomfortable. This bridal chamber was prepared for Yuan Heng. The man hadn't even seen it yet, but this person had.

The Rebirth of Crazy Ger Chapter 175

Chapter 175

Yuan Heng stood at the arched gate. Seeing him, Wang Jin's eyes lit up, and he hurried over.

Yuan Heng promptly stepped forward to embrace him, seemingly afraid he might stumble or bump into something, carefully shielding him in his arms.

It had been over two months since they last saw each other, and the longing between them was intense. As soon as their eyes met, their gazes remained fixed on one another. Yuan Heng even managed a discreet glance at Wang Jin's stomach, where a small, distinct curve was now visible. At the sight of that faint swell, Yuan Heng's expression softened into something indescribably tender.

"..." Xi Ning had originally intended to say something, but was utterly rendered speechless by the cloyingly affectionate sight of the two.

He walked through the arched gate. Inside was the front courtyard of the residence. In front of the house, an ancient tree was planted, with tables, chairs, and a swing beneath it. Some fruit trees were also planted nearby.

This courtyard wasn't particularly large, but it had six rooms of various sizes, completely sufficient for a family and some servants.

A dense row of fragrant plants was cultivated along one side, forming a sort of green hedge. This hedge sectioned off a separate area, with only a single, purposefully laid path leading into it. Xi Ning walked over to investigate and found the kitchen and latrine located there. In the surrounding wall was a side gate that opened directly onto the outside street...

The other walls connected to different courtyards, which were much simpler than this one, seemingly designed specifically for receiving outside guests...

Xi Ning walked to the main house and pushed open the door. He had thought the inside would surely be like the houses outside—just an empty shell, certainly without furniture. Unexpectedly, upon entering, all the furniture was in place.

The furnishings were exactly the same as in Xi Yao's room in the pavilion. Xi Ning paused slightly and walked in. The windows in the room were wide open; one side offered a view of the ancient tree in front, the other side looked upon the flowers in the backyard.

This place was quite qualified as a residence, with a high degree of completion, seemingly deliberately finished first...

Therefore, aside from this residence, the rest of the city's completion level...

Xi Ning walked out and called to Yuan Heng, "The three-month deadline has passed, but your city..."

Yuan Heng immediately stepped forward, interrupting him, "The city is indeed not fully complete, but this area is perfectly livable. The houses you saw outside, City Lord, can accommodate everyone. As for the interior furnishings, they can manage those themselves." 

Hearing this, Wang Jin quickly added, "Brother, actually, aside from the city walls and main roads, this place can already be considered a city."

How can it be considered? It's still far from it.

Xi Ning's eye twitched. His younger brother, in his eagerness to defend his husband, was truly being blind to the facts.

Xi Ning sighed. Yuan Heng said, "I know you are concerned about beast hordes, City Lord. I am an ancient beastman. Predatory beasts instinctively avoid me. As long as I am here, even if a horde comes, there is nothing to fear. Without the threat of beast hordes, this place can function fully as a city. We can continue to improve and build it while it is in use. What do you think?"

It was a reasonable proposal.

While the overall completion was not high, constructing so many houses and even laying roads in three months—with this main house ready for immediate occupancy—was already quite an achievement.

Moreover, this house... one look was enough to see the considerable effort invested. Yuan Heng had clearly put his heart into it.

Xi Ning's expression softened. Wang Jin pleaded, "Brother, Brother Heng has worked extremely hard. Now that the deadline has come, please let us have our wedding."

"..." Xi Ning's eyelid twitched. "So, I'm the one preventing the wedding?"

Wang Jin nodded. Xi Ning was momentarily speechless. Upon reflection, it was indeed the case. 

Yuan Heng pressed his lips together, then suddenly knelt. "City Lord, I know this city may not yet meet your standards. But the ger and I cannot wait any longer. The child in his womb cannot wait either."

Xi Ning inwardly thought that bringing up the child's urgency was an exaggeration—the baby was merely three months along, its form not yet complete. Yet, Wang Jin continued to nod eagerly in support. "Yes, brother. Leaving the city aside, this house alone is very complete. Living here with Uncle Shan, Mu ger, Uncle Qi, and myself would be a comfortable life. Please agree."

A comfortable life? Is living in the pavilion not comfortable?

Xi Ning retorted silently in his heart. But gazing at the thoroughly satisfactory courtyard, his resolve finally softened. "Very well."

Wang Jin was overjoyed. Happiness was evident in Yuan Heng's eyes as well. 

The beastmen gathered outside seemed to have received the news, creating quite a stir.

Wang Jin felt his cheeks grow warm.

The wedding was ultimately scheduled for seven days later.

Yuan Heng still needed a few days to make final arrangements for the city. During this time, Wang Jin remained in the new city, settling into the nearly perfect house.

And after a separation of more than two months, he and Yuan Heng were finally living together again.

Xi Ning sent over Mu ger, Qi ger, Uncle Shan, and others, along with some ger servants. The courtyard instantly became lively.

Watching Yuan Heng busy himself with city affairs, Wang Jin felt a pang of sympathy, which soon gave rise to another idea.

"Brother Heng, let me handle the wedding preparations this time," Wang Jin suggested one night after the man returned home.

Yuan Heng paused, shook his head, and was about to speak when Wang Jin cut in, "Brother Heng, you arranged everything for our previous wedding ceremony. This time, let it be my turn. I want to prepare a grand feast for you. Is that alright?"

A flicker of surprise passed through the man's light-colored eyes. In the beastman world, no ger had ever spoken of holding a feast for their beastman.

Yuan Heng looked at the ger. Though his appearance was soft, his bearing carried a subtle sharpness, as if reflecting his own strong will and inherent pride.

Everything Wang Jin had accomplished in Ning'an City had shown the man that his little ger was no ordinary person. He could thrive on his own merits. He seemed to possess a natural nobility, inspiring admiration and willing obedience from many gers and beastmen alike.

Someone like him would naturally have ideas beyond the ordinary. However, arranging a wedding was a significant undertaking, and the little ger was also pregnant...

Seeing Yuan Heng's silent disapproval, Wang Jin said anxiously, "I just want to tell everyone that Brother Heng belongs to me alone. Isn't that allowed?"

His soft voice, filled with possessiveness and a touch of willfulness, stirred the man's heart.

The man's eyes widened slightly. He looked at the ger, who seemed to suddenly realize what he had said. Chagrined, he pressed his lips together, his face and the tips of his ears flushing pink.

A smile touched the man's eyes, and his heart softened as if tread upon by a soft-footed creature, leaving gentle impressions...

He reached out and took Wang Jin's hand, his thumb stroking the back of the ger's soft hand. It was a simple touch, devoid of overt desire, yet it conveyed a deep sense of intimacy.

The gentle caress soothed the sudden embarrassment Wang Jin felt at his inadvertent confession. Feeling reassured, he leaned against the man, burying his face in his chest and breathing in his familiar scent.

He truly wished he could stay in this embrace forever. He rubbed his head lightly against the man's chest a couple of times, his tone softer and more coaxing than ever before. "Please agree, Brother Heng."

If Mu ger had been present to hear such a tone, he would have surely blushed and scurried away. But the man found it utterly endearing.

He gave a light, admonishing pinch to the flesh of Wang Jin's hand and finally relented, his voice full of fond resignation. "Alright."

Wang Jin was delighted, his sweet smile forming little crescents by his eyes.

Yuan Heng's heart stirred. He lowered his head to brush a kiss against those rosy lips and said, "But you must promise not to overexert yourself. If this feast requires hunting in the forest..."

"If hunting is needed, I will hire others to do it. I won't go into the forest myself and make you worry," Wang Jin interrupted.

Yuan Heng was silent for a moment. "Tell me what you need, and I will hunt it for you."

"Absolutely not," Wang Jin said. "It's better if what Brother Heng hunts is only for me to eat."

The ger didn't even realize how possessive his words sounded, but in that moment, they greatly pleased the man.

He felt as if a young deer were prancing about in his heart, leaving a trail of joyful footprints...

His little ger was becoming more and more adept at charming him.

He really wanted to keep him all to himself. His arm around Wang Jin tightened slightly.

In the days that followed, Wang Jin began his preparations.

At first, Yuan Heng was concerned, but seeing that Wang Jin maintained his regular meals and rest without fail, he gradually set his worries aside.

Seven days later.

Early in the morning, Wang Jin retrieved the specially made wedding robes for the man and gave them to Lai Yuan, instructing him to deliver them.

Several days earlier, Wang Jin had sent out invitations to Xi Ning and the others.

Now all the guests had arrived. Wang Jin had decorated the courtyard exactly as he remembered from the weddings in his previous life.

In the main hall, a table and two chairs were placed at the front. In Wang Jin's world, these were for the parents of the couple. Here, since both Wang Jin's and Yuan Heng's fathers were gone, Xi Ning would occupy one seat.

Originally, it was meant for Xi Ning alone, but upon learning the chairs were for family elders, Xi Ning brought a slender man to sit beside him.

The courtyard was adorned with lanterns and colorful banners, decorated extensively with red silks, creating a brilliantly festive scene. The character for "double happiness" was pasted on windows and doors, cut by Wang Jin together with Mu ger, Qi ger, and the others.

As the auspicious hour approached, Wang Jin went to fetch Yuan Heng. For tradition's sake, they had spent the previous night apart.

Yuan Heng opened his door to find Wang Jin waiting for him in the courtyard.

Today, Wang Jin was dressed in bright red wedding robes, which made his complexion appear even fairer. The robes were edged with cloud-pattern embroidery. Instead of his usual hairpin, he wore an elaborate and ornate crown. Compared to his usual elegant simplicity, he now carried an air of stunning beauty.

Yuan Heng's gaze seemed fastened to him.

Wang Jin was similarly affected. The wedding robes he had designed for the man featured a raised collar on the traditional garment. It wasn't overly high, but it accentuated the line of his collarbones, adding a touch of striking elegance.

Wang Jin had also used a small trick, making the man's outer robe from a layer of semi-transparent gauze. As the man moved, the fabric floated lightly, each sway seeming to brush against Wang Jin's heart.

Pop! Bang!

The sudden crackle of firecrackers startled them both back to the present. Wang Jin's heart hammered. His face flushed, he stepped forward and extended his hand to the man.

Yuan Heng glanced at the offered hand, a slight curve lifting the corner of his mouth. He placed his hand in Wang Jin's.

Amidst the cheers of the crowd, the two walked toward the main hall. Wang Jin looked at the man. The man was calm and steady. Even though Wang Jin was the one leading him forward, it felt as though the man was guiding their way.

The Rebirth of Crazy Ger Chapter 174 Part 2

Xi Ning thought for a moment, then greeted: "Uncle Qi."

Qi ger was both flattered and overwhelmed: "City Lord, this... you..."

"If you are Uncle Qi to Yao’er, then naturally you are Uncle Qi to me as well." Xi Ning smiled at Qi ger, and Qi ger’s expression softened in response.

Yuan Heng had indeed found an extraordinary ger. His whole family was so good. No wonder he hadn't taken a liking to any ger in the Danmu tribe back then.

"Brother, come in and sit." Wang Jin invited.

Xi Ning shook his head: "No need. There are many matters in the city. I came this time to take you to see Yuan Heng. He has invited you and me to the new city."

"Really?!" Wang Jin was surprised: "Why didn't he tell me?"

The man had been gone for months without returning. Although message birds came daily, most of the messages talked about the city's progress.

The letter received last night mentioned that many houses in the city had been completed... but it didn't say it was finished...

He was still thinking that the three-month deadline had arrived, and he needed to find some reason to delay Xi Ning.

So how could he have invited his brother to the new city himself?

Wang Jin was full of confusion but didn't dare reveal the actual progress.

Xi Ning said: "Really. The three-month period is up. He invited me to take you to see it. He said if I find it acceptable, we can proceed with the marriage."

"!" Wang Jin's heart jumped violently. Being able to proceed with the marriage was good news... but...

"Let's go. I'll take you over." Xi Ning said.

"Just the two of us?" Wang Jin asked.

"Yes. We'll be back later. Everyone else in the city is busy."

Hearing this, Wang Jin turned to Mu ger and Qi ger: "Then, Uncle Qi, Mu ger, please wait at home for me to return."

"Alright."

Beast-drawn carriages are slow. Xi Ning directly transformed into his beast form and carried Wang Jin on his back.

This was the third beastman's back Wang Jin had ridden on.

Xi Ning's white fox beast form was even larger than Cheng Bai's... the fur was much softer, pure white without a single impurity... the ears were pointy, looking extremely cute.

Wang Jin wanted to reach out and touch those pointy ears but didn't dare.

Following the Celestial Fox tribe's speed, it took a full day for Wang Jin and Xi Ning to arrive, eating prepared dry rations along the way.

By now, Wang Jin's belly was slightly showing. Afraid Wang Jin might be uncomfortable, Xi Ning also brought medicine.

Fortunately, apart from feeling nauseous, Wang Jin didn't have any other particular discomforts.

When they reached the new city site, beastmen were already waiting there. As soon as they saw Xi Ning and Wang Jin arrive, they immediately roared towards the sky. Instantly, a large number of fireworks exploded in the air.

Apart from the huge noise, they lit up half the sky.

And the city stood where there had been empty land before. Calling it a city was perhaps an overstatement—it was actually just a few pavilions and several buildings.

There were no city walls, the roads were not fully constructed, and apart from the houses, many things were missing.

But those houses...

There were pavilions and towers similar to those in Ning'an City, some never-before-seen low buildings with brick and tile red walls, and even tall buildings resembling pagodas... each with a vastly different style, yet when combined, they looked extremely harmonious.

Xi Ning frowned, transformed into human form, and escorted Wang Jin as they walked over.

They walked and looked along the way. Part of the road was built, but not finished. The interiors of the houses were very empty, clearly not furnished yet.

Although the layout was good, and every plot of land seemed to have a planned purpose, it was far from complete. Calling it a city was too early; calling it a settlement would be more accurate.

Moreover, building such tall houses so early—when the beast horde comes, how will they resist and protect them?

Xi Ning shook his head slightly. Watching this, Wang Jin's heart rose to his throat.

These buildings were all ones he had drawn for Yuan Heng. He hadn't expected Yuan Heng to use them all. The planning was also quite similar to the blueprints he drew. Every plot of land seemed intended for a specific purpose. If built according to this, it would undoubtedly be an excellent city. But now, after three months... it couldn't even be called a half-finished product. Wang Jin felt uneasy inside.

Everyone came to welcome them. Unlike the worry on Wang Jin and Xi Ning's faces, each of them wore a smile, confident as if they could finish building the city in the next instant.

This positive energy influenced Xi Ning. He had originally not intended to go any further in, but following the guidance of the beastmen, he proceeded into the central area.

The roads here were actually built. There was a very majestic palace. Upon entering, there was a marble floor and a spacious hall, following the design of Ning'an City's council hall. At the innermost end of the hall was a long table with several chairs... clearly, this was the council hall, the place for the various tribe leaders and Yuan Heng to discuss matters.

Outside this room ran a covered walkway. This corridor circled the entire council hall, allowing one to go around it and reach the rear courtyard. Naturally, it was also possible to exit directly to the rear courtyard through the council hall’s own back door.

The rear courtyard was an independent garden. The garden even had a man-made lake dug, with some aquatic plants planted on the water's surface, and even the glowing grass considered essential in Ning'an City for proposals and marriage...

There was still plenty of empty space in the garden waiting to be developed, but the overall layout was already apparent.

There was a small bridge over the man-made lake. Crossing that bridge, there was an arched gate. Behind this arched gate were the residential quarters. The design of this arched gate was extremely clever, not only aesthetically pleasing but also effectively separating the public council hall area from the private quarters.

Even Xi Ning's living quarters in Ning'an City didn't have such good separation. Xi Ning thought he could put up an arched gate in front of his own quarters when he returned.

The Rebirth of Crazy Ger Chapter 174 Part 1

Chapter 174

Seeing the little tiger sleeping soundly, Wang Jin carefully picked him up and led Uncle Shan into the next room, placing the little tiger on the bed.

Just then, the three people had finished bathing and came out, having changed into new clothes.

Qi ger was wearing a purple robe, the style most favored by middle-aged ger. On him, it accentuated his very gentle demeanor, and even the gloom between his brows seemed to have lightened considerably.

Mu ger's clothes were the most popular ger style in Ning'an City: a pale green, long skirt with wide sleeves, making the wearer appear tall and straight.

Looking at them, Wang Jin's eyes showed appreciation: "Uncle Qi, A-Mu, you both look really good in these." 

Lai Yuan nodded in agreement. He was wearing a slightly darker shade of purple. Before this, he had been wearing a dark green robe. However, since his appearance was not particularly outstanding, changing clothes was simply that—he changed clothes. It merely made him look a little tidier, without any sense of being transformed. He was not like Mu ger or Qi ger, who seemed like completely different people after changing their outfits.

Both Mu ger and Qi ger, being ger, naturally enjoyed receiving compliments. Hearing this praise now, their faces grew warm with a hint of bashful embarrassment.

Wang Jin said happily: "I'll have Uncle Shan prepare some snacks for you. After you eat, have a good rest. Brother Heng will be back by evening. I'll go to my brother's place first to check on the others."

"Alright."

When Wang Jin saw Xi Ning, the people from the Danmu tribe had just withdrawn. Wang Jin told Xi Ning that his pavilion was very spacious; there was no need to arrange other accommodations if there was room to stay.

Seeing this, Xi Ning didn't say much more and proceeded to handle official duties at a nearby desk.

Ning'an City had been severely damaged, with everything in need of rebuilding. Wang Jin also knew that Xi Ning had been extremely busy during this period, so he didn't disturb him further.

He took the people and returned.

By the time everyone was settled, it was nearly evening. Wang Jin took everyone to the best restaurant in Ning'an City for a meal.

When Yuan Heng returned, everyone was eating at the restaurant.

Even though Wang Jin had improved the food, everyone in the tribe had never eaten such delicious dishes before. Now, at the restaurant, they all ate their fill with open appetites, feeling extremely satisfied.

The next day, Yuan Heng took the people from the Danmu tribe and left, including the gers, leaving only Qi ger, Mu ger, and the little tiger behind.

Qi ger had not yet fully come to terms with the matter of the leader. Wang Jin arranged for someone to take him out to see the city. To someone from the Danmu tribe, Ning'an City was a place of wonders, and Qi ger was quite willing to go along and explore.

Meanwhile, Mu ger took care of the little tiger and Wang Jin. Since Wang Jin had Mu ger to look after him, Yuan Heng no longer rushed back every couple of days.

While Wang Jin breathed a sigh of relief, longing was like a seed, slowly taking root and sprouting in his heart, eventually growing to entwine his entire heart, making it beat with thoughts of the man.

Mu ger saw him becoming increasingly distracted and knew he was suffering from lovesickness again.

He had suffered from it before—that was when Yuan Heng went to gather Rui Grass for him. But this time was different from last time.

This time, Yuan Heng was away longer than before, and he couldn't be asked to return at any time. After all, building a city was a major undertaking, and it was said that this city-building was also related to the deadline for the marriage. If he kept rushing back, it would delay progress...

Mu ger thought about it and simply entrusted the little tiger to Wang Jin to care for.

Amidst Wang Jin's flustered efforts, he really didn't have time to think about Yuan Heng.

During the day, he took care of the little tiger. At night, when he couldn't sleep, Wang Jin would also get up to draw some blueprints and send them to Yuan Heng via message bird.

These blueprints were for various buildings. Wang Jin didn't know if they would be useful for city-building; he just drew them from memory and gave them to Yuan Heng for him to decide.

By chance, he came across the clothing designs he had drawn with Yuan Heng before.

These clothes hadn't been made for Yuan Heng yet...

Staring at the luxurious garments on the blueprint, an idea flashed through Wang Jin's mind. He picked up a brush and began making modifications...

Three months later...

For the first time since that banquet, Xi Ning stepped into the pavilion. The first thing he saw was a little beastman rubbing against his feet.

Xi Ning was startled. He bent down and picked up the little beastman. The little tiger tilted his spotted face, blinking his round eyes curiously at Xi Ning, not afraid of strangers at all. He even wobbled and lifted a paw, swiping at Xi Ning and smearing mud all over his face.

"..." The corner of Xi Ning's eye twitched. Then he saw a ger limping over: "Hu Hu!"

Xi Ning handed the little tiger to him, looking at him curiously.

Mu ger was also sizing up Xi Ning: "You are?"

The beastman before him was extraordinarily handsome, his naturally languid eyes slightly narrowed as if perpetually drowsy. Yet he did not seem lazy or listless. Instead, he possessed a unique, indescribable aura that made it difficult to look away.

If he didn't already have Lai Yuan, he probably wouldn't be able to stop his heart from beating faster upon seeing such a beastman, Mu ger thought.

"Are you Mu ger?" Xi Ning guessed and asked.

Mu ger was taken aback, then nodded. Xi Ning's expression softened as he said: "I am Yao... A-Jin's brother."

A-Jin's brother? Then that must be... the city lord.

Mu ger quickly bent down, wanting to bow in respect. Xi Ning stopped him: "You are Yao... A-Jin's good friend. No need for formalities. Where is Yao... A-Jin?"

"Brother." Just as Wang Jin was mentioned, he came out of the room. Xi Ning stepped forward and saw a middle-aged ger following behind Wang Jin.

The Rebirth of Crazy Ger Chapter 173 Part 2

Uncle Shan looked at the little beastman, his eyes full of paternal affection. "What a robust little boy. He'll surely be a great warrior in the future."

Upon hearing this, Mu ger and Lai Yuan smiled happily, their eyes narrowing with joy. Mu ger said sweetly, "Thank you, Elder."

"Just call me Uncle Shan. I am the steward of the young master's pavilion," Uncle Shan said, then addressed the others. "Quickly, prepare the best room available. Fetch water for our guests to bathe."

"Yes, sir."

Watching Uncle Shan busily making arrangements, everyone appeared harmonious.

Wang Jin fell silent. 

Was I really the only one shocked that the baby just turned into a little tiger and ran off like that?

The original owner's memories contained no information about little beastmen, likely a blind spot in the original owner's knowledge. And Wang Jin certainly couldn't have known either.

Wang Jin regained his composure and hurriedly ushered Qi ger, Mu ger, and Lai Yuan inside.

Inside, the little tiger sat upright on the table, looking as leisurely and content as a little king inspecting his territory.

Seeing this, Mu ger stepped forward, grabbed the little tiger by the scruff of its neck, and held it in his arms, scolding softly, "On the table again? How many times have I told you, you cannot get on the table!"

Wang Jin quickly said, "It's fine. In this house, he can get on any table he wants."

As he spoke, Wang Jin reached out and stroked the little tiger's fur. It was warm and soft, and the texture felt quite pleasant.

Once transformed into a little tiger, the infant did not change back. Wang Jin set the swaddling clothes aside, planning to dress him again when he turned back into a baby.

For now, he remained in his little tiger form, nestled in Mu ger's arms, being stroked by Mu ger intermittently. He looked less like a son and more like a fluffy, adorable pet.

"By the way, A-Mu, did only you three come?" Wang Jin asked, seeing the little tiger squinting as if very sleepy, and lowered his voice.

Mu ger shook his head. "No. A group of people came. A-Hua's family, Xiao Ruo's family, and several families who used to weave cloth with us—Ye ger, Mian ger, and Jing ger—they all came. But the healer and the Qin brothers were unwilling to come. They said the Danmu tribe must carry on its legacy. So, following Brother Heng's intention, Xiao Ruo handed over the leadership position and the clan emblem to Qin Xi. He brought the ancient beast tribe's clan emblem and came. However, they all went to see the city lord first, that is, your brother..."

Pausing, Mu ger looked at Qi ger and said, "Originally, Uncle Qi was also unwilling to come. It was only after much persuasion from Brother Heng that he agreed."

Hearing this, Qi ger smiled awkwardly. "I'm old now, and I tend to cling to the past."

The ger before him had a haze of sorrow between his brows that wouldn't disperse. His smile was faint, as if even smiling wasn't a source of much joy for him.

That was understandable. His entire family was now gone, leaving only him... And his beastman had shown kindness to Brother Heng.

Wang Jin smiled, offering comfort. "Uncle Qi, don't worry. Once Brother Heng's city is built and we are settled, we can go back for visits whenever we wish in the future. The tribe is large; there will always be some empty houses. We can even go stay for a few days."

Upon hearing this, Qi ger's eyes lit up, and the haze between his brows lessened slightly.

Lai Yuan said, "We just don't know where the chosen city site is. Otherwise, I could go help Brother Heng right now."

Wang Jin replied, "There's no need to rush. You've just arrived at Ning'an City; you must be tired and hungry. Rest first."

As Wang Jin spoke, Lai Yuan and Qi ger nodded. But Mu ger remained silent. Wang Jin looked at him and noticed his gaze fixed on Wang Jin's still-flat abdomen, his eyes shining as if filled with stars.

Wang Jin stiffened, subconsciously covering his not-yet-showing belly. To cover his reaction, he picked up a teacup and took a sip. Seeing this, Mu ger exclaimed in alarm and snatched the teacup from Wang Jin's hand.

"A-jin, you cannot drink tea when pregnant."

"?" Wang Jin stammered, "Is... is that a rule? But the healer never mentioned..."

"He must have forgotten. When pregnant, you should drink plain water. You can have some honey water."

With that, Mu ger moved the tea farther away. Seeing a pot on the table, he poured Wang Jin a cup of warm water.

"..." The ger serving beside them suddenly felt he had nothing to do.

When Uncle Shan entered, he witnessed this scene and felt even more friendly toward Mu ger and the others.

He stepped forward and said, "Young Master, the bathwater for our three guests is ready. So..."

Hearing this, Wang Jin quickly said, "Right, Uncle Qi, A-Mu, Lai Yuan, you've traveled a long way. Go bathe first. Hu Hu can stay here; Uncle Shan, the others, and I will watch him. It's fine."

The three looked down at their dirty clothes and nodded.

Mu ger handed the little tiger in his arms to Wang Jin. The little tiger, perhaps truly tired, only lazily opened his eyes for a moment when transferred, then rolled over and continued sleeping.

Wang Jin stiffened, not daring to move for a long time. After a while, seeing the little tiger remained still, he finally reached out to stroke him. Once he started, he couldn't stop. The little tiger's fine, downy fur felt incredibly good.

He stroked the little tiger again and again, completely forgetting this was a baby, treating him like a kitten, holding him in his arms and petting him.

As he stroked the little tiger's fur, a thought drifted into his mind—if this were Yuan Heng's child, if he were a little white tiger… he would surely be even more adorable.
 
"Young Master, should we send a message to Master Yuan to inform him we have guests at home?" Uncle Shan asked softly.

Wang Jin thought for a moment, then shook his head. "Today is exactly the second day. Brother Heng will be back tonight; there's no need to send a separate message. As for the people from the Danmu tribe coming, I think Brother Heng probably already knows."

Xiao Ruo must have sent word to the man the moment they set out.

The Rebirth of Crazy Ger Chapter 173 Part 1

Chapter 173

He felt at ease staying in the man's embrace, allowing the man to carry him forward, not caring where he was being taken. 

Perhaps it was because the man's embrace was too comfortable, or perhaps because his pregnant body was prone to sleepiness. Before long, Wang Jin actually drifted into a drowsy sleep.

When he woke up, he was lying on the bed in the pavilion. The man had already left with the people from the four tribes.

"..." Wang Jin was annoyed. However, Uncle Shan informed him that the man had promised to return once every two days.

Initially, Wang Jin didn't believe it. The distance to the chosen city site would take at least one day. If the man returned once every two days, all his time be spent on the road.

But on the night two days later, the man really did return.

It was only then that Wang Jin realized that when Yuan Heng had previously mentioned "a minimum of one day," that calculation was based on the travel speed of a Celestial Fox tribesman. According to Yuan Heng's own speed, he could make a round trip in just half a day.

Yuan Heng did not stay long after returning. He cooked a meal for Wang Jin, ate with him, waited until Wang Jin had fallen asleep, and then left overnight.

Two days later, he returned again...

After more than ten days like this, the man had noticeably lost weight. Seeing this, Wang Jin felt distressed and told him not to come back. However, the man would not listen and insisted on returning every two days to check on Wang Jin.

Just as Wang Jin was beginning to feel impatient, Zhao Qi returned, escorting Lai Yuan, Mu ger, and their family.

Wang Jin was overjoyed and went out to welcome them.

As soon as he stepped out, he saw a petite figure walking over, supported by a beastman, limping slightly.

He was also carrying a baby in his arms. In his haste, his feet couldn't quite keep up, and he occasionally stumbled.

Beside them followed a plainly dressed ger. Wang Jin recognized him at a glance. It was Qi ger, the ger of the former leader of the Danmu tribe who had shown kindness to Yuan Heng, and also the a-die of the former leader who had once schemed to eliminate Yuan Heng.

Wang Jin quickly quickened his pace.

From afar, Mu ger saw that ger walking out of the building. The person had gained a little weight compared to when he left the tribe, but not too much. Instead, the added flesh made him appear more delicate.

He wore simple clothes made of obviously fine material. His long sleeves danced with his movements. A group of people followed behind him, each one treating him with the utmost respect. And he himself seemed to accept all this as perfectly natural, appearing both composed and noble... Mu ger and the other two involuntarily stopped walking. They felt that person's imposing nobility... it made them feel ashamed of themselves.

By the time Wang Jin reached Mu ger, Mu ger was standing right at the main gate's entrance, where one step over the threshold would lead into the pavilion.

Seeing them stop, Wang Jin thought the threshold might be difficult for Mu ger with his limp. He reached out to support Mu ger, saying, "A-Mu, come, come inside. Uncle Qi, you also watch your step on the threshold. Tomorrow I'll have someone remove it."

The careful way the ger supported them and the concerned expression on his face were exactly the same as they remembered. No matter how much the ger himself had changed, his treatment of them remained unchanged. The three exchanged glances and entered the pavilion together.

The spaciousness and splendor inside the pavilion astonished all three.

From the moment they entered, Wang Jin had noticed the swaddling clothes in Mu ger's arms. He carefully peeled open a small corner, his round eyes wide with curiosity.

A small half of the little beastman's face peeked out from the swaddling... To his surprise, it was not the spotted face of a little tiger, but the white, chubby face of an infant.

Wang Jin looked on in amazement, gently poking it with his index finger. It was soft and tender... like poking a soft dough. Delighted, Wang Jin poked it again and again.

The chubby baby whimpered in discontent twice and buried its face in Mu ger's chest.

Seeing this, Mu ger chuckled softly, turned, and handed the baby to Wang Jin, saying, "Here, A-jin, you hold him."

"Me?" Before Wang Jin could react, Mu ger had already placed the baby into his arms.

Suddenly holding a warm, soft object, Wang Jin stiffened, not daring to move a muscle.

Perhaps because it was uncomfortable, the baby in Wang Jin's arms began kicking its little legs and waving its little arms. Wang Jin only focused on protecting him, not daring to restrain him, making his whole body even more rigid.

He didn't even dare to smile, standing stiffly and dumbly at the doorway, unable to take a single step.

Seeing this, Mu ger laughed heartily. "A-jin, you don't look like someone who's about to become an a-die at all."

As these words were spoken, everyone in the pavilion looked at the rigid Wang Jin, but they all broke into smiles.

Even Qi ger, who had grown dull and gloomy after losing his loved ones one after another, showed a smile.

Wang Jin stiffly twitched the corner of his mouth, wearing an expression of helpless pleading. Qi ger stepped forward to adjust Wang Jin's hold on the little beastman, instructing, "Hold him like this, you'll feel more relaxed."

Mu ger laughed and said, "It's fine, A-jin, relax. Hu Hu is very healthy. Even if he fell on the ground, it would be okay. He can already run by himself."

"?" What did I just hear? It's okay if he falls on the ground?

Wang Jin looked skeptical. Then, as if to confirm Mu ger's words, the baby in his arms suddenly kicked free from the swaddling. Wang Jin only felt his arm being kicked by something, and then saw the infant jump to the ground.

Once on the ground, the little beastman was no longer in infant form. He had transformed into a small tiger with short legs and paws. The little tiger tilted his head clumsily at Wang Jin, wagged his tail, and scurried into the room in a few bounds.

"!" Wang Jin stared, mouth agape in shock. 

The Rebirth of Crazy Ger Chapter 172 Part 2

 Yuan Heng's lips curved slightly. "Ning'an City has suffered heavy losses this time. I'm afraid it won't have energy to spare to help me."


"..." For a moment, Xi Ning was caught off guard. Then he laughed, a somewhat helpless sound. "If we are truly committed to helping, we will find a way. You must not hesitate to ask."


Yuan Heng shook his head. "We can handle it."


Hearing this, Xi Ning said no more.


For the next two days, Yuan Heng and the leaders of the four tribes remained secluded in the small courtyard where weapons were made, deep in discussion.


Xiao Ruo showed the people from the Danmu tribe around the city each day. They were constantly amazed by new sights.


Two days later, Xiao Ruo led the Danmu tribe members back home. Following Xi Ning's orders, Zhao Qi accompanied them for the journey.


Yuan Heng came to see them off. For the first time since Yuan Heng had left them two days ago, the four leaders emerged from the small courtyard. They brought out several enormous iron pickaxes.


Wang Jin was startled for a moment, then remembered something. Earlier, when Yuan Heng had taken him to the site for the new city, they had talked about building the city wall together.


Yuan Heng had said then that the wall must be constructed from massive stone blocks, just like Ning'an City's, so it could withstand beast hordes for centuries to come.


Usually, beastmen gathered such stones by finding suitable rocks in the forests and carrying them back. If they saw a stone still attached to a mountainside, they would simply break it free with their bare hands—a crude and violent method.


Wang Jin had once suggested the idea of iron pickaxes to Yuan Heng as tools for quarrying stone. He had even sketched diagrams and explained how they worked.


Back then, on the sandy shore, Wang Jin had drawn it casually and mentioned it in passing. He never expected Yuan Heng to remember it and, in just three days, produce so many of them.


Seeing this speed, Wang Jin began to think that maybe, just maybe, the basic shape of a city could really take form within three months.


With this thought, Wang Jin stopped idling. He began seriously drafting plans for the city, putting every useful idea from his mind onto paper and mapping everything out.


When Yuan Heng returned from seeing the others off, Wang Jin handed him the simple city plans. Yuan Heng looked them over, and a rare flash of pleasant surprise crossed his pale eyes.


"This layout is very practical. My ger is truly remarkable," Yuan Heng said as he carefully put the plans away.


Wang Jin's heart gave a sudden flutter. Many people had praised him before, but none stirred his heart quite like this man's praise.


Wang Jin lifted his chin slightly. "Of course. See who your ger is."


That proud, pleased little expression was like a pampered pet showing off for its owner. Yuan Heng's fingers twitched, and he couldn't resist pulling the young man tightly into his arms.


"Originally, I should be by your side..."


Yuan Heng didn't finish, but Wang Jin understood. He should be there to accompany him, but because of his promise, he had to go build the city and would be away from Wang Jin's side most of the time.


Wang Jin thought for a moment, then pursed his lips. "What if I came with you?"


"No!" Yuan Heng refused firmly.


Wang Jin pinched Yuan Heng's sleeve, giving it a small, pleading shake. "Brother Heng, let me finish."


"The plans I gave you are just rough sketches. Many details are missing. I could be helpful if I went along," Wang Jin said softly, his voice gentle and imploring.


Yuan Heng's heart softened completely. He wished he could agree to everything Wang Jin said. But in the end, he restrained himself and shook his head.


Usually, the man agreed to whatever he asked. This time, no matter what, he remained firm.


Wang Jin felt somewhat annoyed. His fingers loosened their grip, and he pushed Yuan Heng away.


Yuan Heng gave a soft, helpless laugh but ultimately did not give in.


Before setting out, Yuan Heng took Wang Jin to see Pan Shulin, who had been cast into the sea two days prior.


When they found him, Pan Shulin was floating motionless on the water's surface. Yuan Heng pulled him out and found he was still breathing, but barely.


His legs were pale and swollen from the water. Some areas seemed to have been bitten by fish, leaving dark, gaping holes in his feet. The sight was horrifying.


Wang Jin felt sick looking at it and turned away. Yuan Heng revealed his sharp claws, intending to end Pan Shulin quickly. Unexpectedly, Pan Shulin's eyes fluttered open again. Seeing Wang Jin, he weakly struggled as if to lunge at him.


Startled by the sudden movement, Wang Jin looked back. Pan Shulin lifted his deathly pale face, his eyes wide open and filled with utter hatred as he stared at Wang Jin. "Xi Yao! You are so cruel! I curse you! I curse you to die a miserable death!"


It would have been better if he had stayed silent. His words ignited Wang Jin's anger.


Xi Yao dying a miserable death? 


In a burst of rage, Wang Jin kicked him.


Xi Yao had died a miserable death, and it was Pan Shulin who was responsible for it!


Wang Jin kicked Pan Shulin again. Pan Shulin's face twisted into an even more grotesque mask of fury. 


"You and Zhao Xiang are exactly the same!" Wang Jin snapped. "Trash who never learn your lesson!"


That Zhao Xiang—even after having his eyes gouged out and tongue cut off, he had still dragged his broken body back to try and harm him!


If Pan Shulin had just accepted his punishment and behaved, how could he have ended up like this?


Furious, Wang Jin drew his foot back for another kick. But Yuan Heng caught his slender ankle and pulled him protectively into his embrace. Meanwhile, with a swipe of his sharp claws, Yuan Heng ended Pan Shulin. The corpse, along with the piece of driftwood, was thrown back into the sea.


Wang Jin only caught a final glimpse of the water tinged red.


Yuan Heng reached out and covered Wang Jin's eyes.


"Brother Heng?"


"Don't look, little ger," Yuan Heng said, his voice deep and gentle. "Someone who shows no remorse doesn't deserve to live, and he certainly doesn't deserve to stain your eyes."


Wang Jin, who had been about to pull the man's hand away, paused. Yuan Heng's hand was broad and warm. Coupled with his uniquely low, magnetic voice, it felt like warm spring water, washing away the irritation and anger in Wang Jin's heart.

The Rebirth of Crazy Ger Chapter 172 Part 1

Chapter 172

Wang Jin smiled and said, "A home can be built. Brother Heng wants to build a city. Don't you think about having a city we can rule ourselves?"

Xiao Ruo was taken aback. Wang Jin spoke again, "Just imagine, a city built entirely for our needs. How wonderful it would be to live there."

Xiao Ruo's eyes lit up. Wang Jin quickly added, "You don't have to decide right away. You are the leader. Go back and discuss it with the people of the Danmu tribe. Although building a city has many advantages, we might end up living with other tribes in the future. See if everyone can tolerate that? Those who are willing can come directly to Ning'an City to find us. Those who are unwilling can stay in their original tribe. With the gunpowder method I left behind, they should be able to handle the beast horde. Oh, and remember to tell A-Mu and Lai Yuan. I think they would definitely be willing."

"What the ger said is exactly what I wanted to say." Yuan Heng's voice came from behind. He had finished talking with Xi Ning at some point and now walked forward, looking seriously at Xiao Ruo. "In two days, you will set off back to the Danmu tribe. After you return, think carefully about whether to come join us or not."

Xi Ning also stepped forward. "I will send people to escort you. Of course, it will also be to bring Yao'er's friends here."

"...Alright." Xiao Ruo responded thoughtfully.

That night, a banquet was held.

It was much simpler than before, but all the necessary food was present. It was held in the backyard again, and this time Pan Yue was in charge of handling it.

Ning'an City had suffered heavy losses this time, yet it seemed to have recovered instantly. But everyone present knew this was only superficial.

The beastman guards lost needed to be reselected and retrained, all of which takes time.

Of the three great hall masters, only Pan Yue attended. When Pan Zhenyi was found by Pan Yue, he was mentally traumatized, so he was now confined to his bed. Cheng Bai was recuperating quietly, with Cheng Li staying by his side. Even Zhao Qi did not attend, as he was occupied with handling the funeral arrangements for his family—a privilege the city lord had granted him.

With so many of the three great hall masters absent, plus the deputy city lord position vacant, many people were missing at once.

Xi Ning did raise his cup and said many words of thanks. His modest attitude was quite winning. It was called a banquet, but it was hardly different from eating a pleasant meal together with everyone. After all, Ning'an City had lost many beastmen, so it couldn't be lively.

Fortunately, the food here was much better than in the tribes. The visiting beastmen and the people from the Danmu tribe ate very contentedly. They didn't complain that the banquet wasn't lively, nor that many from Ning'an City were absent.

Near the end of the banquet, Xi Ning, having drunk a little wine and slightly tipsy, looked at Wang Jin and smiled.

It was a smile Wang Jin had never seen before, carrying a touch of a proud and contented elder. At this moment, Xi Ning truly seemed like nothing more than a good older brother who doted on his younger brother...

"Tonight, there is actually one more happy event."

Wang Jin's heart inexplicably began to beat faster. Xi Ning said, "My Yao'er is going to marry."

"..." The crowd showed no surprise at all. The people from the Danmu tribe had already attended the wedding banquet, and the visiting beastmen had also seen Wang Jin and Yuan Heng's affection at the Keyuan Residence...

In their minds, these two should have been together long ago.

Seeing this, Xi Ning laughed again. "You all already know. Yao'er will be with Yuan Heng. Originally, I wanted Yuan Heng to become the deputy city lord of Ning'an City tonight and marry immediately."

Xi Ning sighed. "But everyone has their own ideas. Yuan Heng wants to build a city and marry my Yao'er to be the city lord's fulang."

As he spoke, he shook his head. "A city isn't that easy to build!"

He paused, seeming to feel he had said too much, and did not continue. He just said to Yuan Heng, "My Yao'er is so outstanding. I won't really wait four years for you to build a city to marry. I'll give you three months. If you haven't built the city in three months, you still have to come back and marry my Yao'er."

"Of course..." Xi Ning stood up and walked to Yuan Heng's side. "My Yao'er cannot marry someone who has nothing. So, three months from now, if your city hasn't made any progress at all, not only must you come back to marry my Yao'er, but you must also become the deputy city lord of my city, ending your grand ambition of building a city." 

"!" The crowd reacted immediately, their expressions showing they could barely hold back their words.

This was especially true for Jian Hao and the other three tribal leaders. They had pledged themselves to Yuan Heng specifically because they trusted he could lead them to build a new city. That was the very reason they had helped Ning'an City and remained.

If Yuan Heng was only going to attempt this for three months, they would not risk everything their tribes had on such a short trial.

The four men urgently tried to speak up, each trying to be the first. Yuan Heng raised his hand, silencing them. He replied with complete confidence, "I do not intend to make the ger wait that long, either. Let it be as the city lord says. We will set the deadline at three months."

"..." The four leaders frowned, their faces etched with worry. Even Wang Jin frowned.

Everyone knew building a city was a massive undertaking. How could it possibly be completed in just three months?

Several people wanted to voice their concerns, but they were stopped by the beastman's utterly assured and determined demeanor.

Seeing this, only then did Xi Ning's brow smooth in relief. "Good," he said. "Then I ask everyone present here to serve as witnesses."

Of course, he too hoped this ancient beastman would succeed in building the city. That outcome would be far better for his younger brother, Xi Yao.

But Xi Ning's worry was that the project might stretch on for several years. By then, Xi Yao's child would already be born, and who could predict what other complications might arise...

Now, with the ancient beastman's firm promise, Xi Ning felt somewhat reassured. His tone softened as he addressed Yuan Heng, "During these three months, if you require any assistance, you may seek it from Ning'an City. We will help you unconditionally."

The Fulang's Modern Young Husband Chapter 220 Part 2

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