Douluo Jueshi: I can only explode the ring, all I can do is operate.

Chapter 241 Each Family's Own Affairs
"That's how it is. Get ready to get married. I've already discussed it with your mother, the sect leader, and Elder Zhang. How about it? Aren't you pleasantly surprised?"

"Dad, this is a shock! No, it's not a shock, I... I just..."

Upon returning to the sect, Wu Feng couldn't wait to rush home, throwing himself into his mother's magnificent bosom and nuzzling against her, blinking his eyes to hint that she should hurry up and "give me a surprise."

The surprise wasn't a gift, but the news of their wedding in a few months, with Ning Tian by their side!
Wu Feng felt a mix of shock and joy, but no disappointment. However, he was very nervous. Although he had already given Ning Wuque a lot of benefits and the two had already consummated their marriage to some extent, he was still very nervous at this point.

It's like when your family tells you, "You've grown up," that feeling of bewilderment mixed with uncertainty.

"What's there to be nervous about? Don't think I don't know about what happened between you and that kid. Alright, from now on this is just your mom and me. Don't come back and disturb our time together. We'll get you a little brother or sister to play with when we have time."

"You! What are you saying? How can this not be Feng'er's home? And you're talking about having a younger brother or sister? You—"

Wu Feng's mother, Ji Qianlan, glanced at Wu Yan with disdain in her eyes. It was common knowledge that the stronger a Soul Master was, the lower their fertility rate would be. Even Dragon Soul Masters couldn't withstand having too many children.

Seeing this, Wu Yan lowered his head helplessly. He had made a mistake out of his mouth; he was in big trouble tonight!

In Ji Qianlan's arms, Wu Feng, blushing, buried his face in his mother's bosom, half of his head buried in her chest. That wretched old man, how embarrassing it is to say such things!
It's like when a boy becomes a pilot and his parents find out. Even though he's seen everything since he was a child, he's still incredibly embarrassed and ashamed.

"By the way, take this storage soul tool ring. It contains the dowry that your father and I prepared for you. Although it can't compare to the help that child Wuque has given you, we can't forget this sentiment. You can talk to him about it later."

"I... I understand, Mom. I'll talk to Wuque about it. I'd like to sleep with you tonight, okay? I just... want to ask you a few questions."

"Yes, yes, it's perfect timing. I'll teach you some little tricks, and I guarantee you'll be able to keep that kid Wuque completely under your thumb in the future!"

.........

Over there, Wu Feng was chatting with his family, and over here, Ning Tian was doing the same.

However, Ning Wuque was still not present. After they parted ways with Wu Feng, he also found an excuse to go home. While looking forward to the two's reaction the next day, he told Zhang Can about the things that had happened these past few days.

Although he has become much younger, Zhang Can's mentality is still very old.

Ning Tian's home is located on a side peak next to the main peak of the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School. The towering mountain peak has been flattened and topped off, and a four-courtyard house sits there. It looks unremarkable at first glance, with just blue tiles, ceramic tiles, and stone lanterns, but this is only the surface.

Inside the main house of the compound, Ning Tian, ​​who had just returned home, found that not only his father and mother, but also his three older brothers, one older sister, and one sister-in-law were all gathered there waiting for him. This was a scene that was extremely rare even under normal circumstances.

As owners of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda Martial Soul, they are born with a keen business sense and an innate ability to find treasures. Therefore, they are basically sent out for training as soon as they reach adulthood, and they can only return home a few times a year.

"Father, Mother, and eldest brother, sister-in-law, eldest sister, second brother, and third brother, are you all here?"

"Well, it's mainly because of your matter, so I called them all back, so they wouldn't forget about your important matter later." The others remained silent. Ning Fengxiao, sitting in the main seat, was very dignified. He glanced at the others with a stern face. As the head of the family, he sometimes had to do this.

He extended his hand, first gesturing for Ning Tian to sit next to his mother, before slowly speaking:

"I've already discussed it with Elder Zhang and Brother Yan. After Shrek Academy's Sea God's Fate ends, three days from now will be an auspicious day. We'll have you, Wu Feng, and that kid Wu Que hold your wedding there. What do you think?"

"Ah! So early? Father, isn't it a bit early for little sister?"

"Yes, Dad, my little sister isn't in such a hurry, is she? This isn't in accordance with our family rules. Those old folks... cough cough, the elders will definitely gossip behind our backs."

"Brother Wuque is truly blessed..."

“Third brother, if you’re sour, you can try it. I remember there was an ancestor who tried to have his cake and eat it too and got killed. You can learn from him.”

"Then forget it, Second Brother. I can't beat anyone, boohoo~"

Ning Buchu raised his hands in surrender. He suddenly couldn't feel jealous anymore. Building a harem required strength. Apart from his second brother Ning Yueming, who inherited his mother's failed mutated martial soul, the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon, the rest of his family all possessed the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda.

The others, who were making a lot of noise, quickly quieted down. They were just joking; in reality, this family meeting was just a notification to remind them not to forget their little sister's wedding and to make arrangements in advance, or they'd break their legs!
Looking at her father, Ning Tian's pupils shrank in surprise, but she slowly calmed down. Unlike Wu Feng, she was prepared for this. She had already vaguely guessed what was going on from the letter her mother sent after she was given leave to come home.

"The daughter has no objection to her father and mother making all the decisions."

"Okay, that's good. You can keep this storage soul tool. It's just a token of your appreciation. Tell him that you'll take it out at the wedding and use it after the wedding."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ning Fengxiao flipped his hand and took out a storage soul tool that looked like a jade pendant. He stood up and walked step by step to Ning Tian, ​​handing it to him and giving him instructions. Then he added:
"There's something else I need to tell you. Elder Zhang will discuss this with Wuque. Because of you, this marriage is nominally Ning Wuque marrying into my Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School, but you all know that the sect will likely belong to you in the future."

While this isn't entirely fair to Wuque, a sect is a sect, and a family is a family. If you don't inherit the sect in the future, then naturally he will marry you. I hope you understand that.

“My daughter understands this. I will talk to Wuque about it again. After all, the underlying operating logic of my Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School is very different from that of other sects.”

Ning Tian naturally understood this, so the only thing he could do was to compromise on Ning Wuque's reputation.

The Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School is a sect based on martial spirits, as are the Body Sect, the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect, and so on.

Unless you refuse to inherit the sect, there's nothing that can be done about it.

In reality, the entire Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School will be Ning Wuque's absolute backing in the future. Even if he were to go to war with the whole world, Ning Tian, ​​the sect leader and his wife, and everyone else deeply involved with Ning Wuque would support him to the very end!
(End of this chapter)