C6 Grasping Week

Other people thought Yeh Wuxie was weird, but Yih Xiaotian couldn't calm down for a long time. If it was just a coincidence, but if it really was what he thought, then it was too scary.

Of course, this was just a small episode. No one would lose their temper at a one-month-old baby. Looking at Yeh Wuxie's pink and tender face, it was too late to spoil him.

In the blink of an eye, ten months passed. Yeh Wuxie was almost a year old.

Yichuan Continent had a rule: A 1 year old boy would go for a capture week, which was a ceremony to predict the future and temperament when the child was 1 year old. Many items would be placed on the table, allowing the child to choose and predict the future.

General items such as seals, books, swords, knives, pens, ink, paper, ink stones, abacuses, coins, account books, jewelry, flowers, rouge, food, toys, etc., everything.

On this day, many people gathered at Ye Residence, unlike the full moon wine, only a few large clans participated in this event. Of course, as the son-in-law of Ye Residence, Yih Xiaotian also came to the Ye Residence.

Yeh Wuxie, a one-year-old boy, was as adorable as a porcelain doll. His skin was as clear as jade. He had already learned how to walk, although he swayed a little, as if he would fall at any moment. Of course, this was only Yeh Wuxie's act.

The Yeh Family Hall was filled with people. Old Master Yeh and Great Yan Emperor Yih Xiaotian sat on the upper seats, while Zi Meng and Yeh Lanyun sat beside them. Yih Xiaotian was only participating in Yeh Wuxie's weekly activities as his son-in-law, so there was no need for him to display his imperial might.

As the Prime Minister of the Great Yan Country, Diwu Qingtian was known as the "number one think tank" of the Great Yan. As for Yeh Juntian, as the General of the Great Yan Country, one man and one soldier, they were naturally of equal status. Naturally, Yeh Juntian had invited the eldest grandson of the Yeh Family for the week capture ceremony.

In addition, one of the three great families, the Patriarch of Murong Family Clan, Murong Yu, was in charge of making all the weapons in the Great Yan Dynasty. He was a minister of the military, and had a similar position to Yeh Mojun.

As for the other second-rate clans, quite a few of them had also come. However, their positions were not on the same level as the four of them.

Finally, under everyone's expectation, Lee Ruoqing held Yeh Wuxie's hand and walked into the hall. Yeh Wuxie glanced around and then hid behind Lee Ruoqing, looking a little scared.

Yih Xiaotian, who was sitting on the main seat, was surprised. Looking at Yeh Wuxie's cowardly look, he heaved a sigh of relief. The one-year knot in his heart seemed to have been resolved. The others just smiled.

"Young Master is indeed a dragon and phoenix. If it was any other child, I'm afraid they would have been scared to tears."

"That's right, my family's grandsons were so scared that they cried. Young Master Ye is indeed extraordinary."

"..."

The other second-rate clansmen were all discussing in low voices. Their expressions were one of shock and some of jealousy was in their hearts. Why were the descendants of Yeh Family so different? Of course, they could only suppress their emotions.

Yeh Wuxie's performance was undoubtedly outstanding, but these people were not enough to scare Yeh Wuxie. However, if they did not show any difference, then it would be too high-profile.

Because after a year of cultivation, even though Yeh Wuxie had already broken through to the late stage of the third stage of Primeval Chaos Infinity Arts, Yeh Wuxie realized that among the people in the hall, there were a few who gave him a sense of danger.

In this year, Yeh Wuxie had secretly flipped through some Yichuan Continent books, he had a rough understanding of his own strength, with his current late stage third stage cultivation, he was not too far off from the Innate Gold rank Yichuan Continent. To be able to threaten him, he had to at least have an Innate Jade Class cultivation.

Old Master Yeh was one, and Liu Tie was another. Yeh Wuxie had never suspected that the commander in chief of an army was someone with a strong cultivation base. The king of an empire was naturally someone with the most resources.

However, what surprised Yeh Wuxie was, even Diwu Qingtian and Murong Yu were both at the level of Jade Class and above, if not for Yeh Wuxie's high cultivation technique, they might not have been able to sense it. After all, the two of them were Scholars, it was obvious that they had seen each other for more than ten years, and were extremely powerful for thirty years, so the water inside was not as deep as it should be.

At the very least, these people were not people he could belittle.

Looking at Yeh Wuxie's performance, Old Master Yeh slightly nodded his head and felt a sense of pride. He had participated in some big families' weekly activities, and those children were either crying or crying. Although Yeh Wuxie was a little scared, but it could be said that Yeh Wuxie's performance was the best.

Not only Old Master Yeh, but even Zi Meng was slightly surprised by Yeh Wuxie's performance.

Of course, as Yeh Wuxie's parents, Yeh Mojun and Lee Ruoqing were happy that they had such a child.

Yeh Lanyun was slightly surprised. She then smiled and whispered to Yih Xiaotian, "This Wu Xie brat is indeed extraordinary."

"Come, Ruoqing, bring Wu Xie up." Yeh Family Mistress Zi Meng spoke up, stood up and walked down.

Lee Ruoqing carried Yeh Wuxie and walked towards the table at the center of the hall. However, when Lee Ruoqing was about to turn towards Yeh Wuxie, Yeh Wuxie grabbed her arm tightly and refused to let go.

At this moment, Zi Meng walked over with a smile and said, "Wuxie, don't be afraid. These are all toys. You can take whatever you want, understand?"

Seeing Zi Meng's smile, Yeh Wuxie showed an innocent expression. He stared at Lee Ruoqing as if he wanted her to plead for him and refused to let go no matter what.

Zi Meng laughed again, "Look at you, don't you usually like this? Why aren't you taking it now? "

Zi Meng then pointed at the fan on the table. Yeh Wuxie's eyes lit up and he let go of Lee Ruoqing's arm, walking towards the fan on the table.

"The young master will definitely be an elegant young master from now on, a great scholar."

"Yeah, if you choose a blade and sword, then you will have another great general in your Yeh Family in the future."

Originally, they thought that Yeh Wuxie would choose the fan with the picture of the Great Yan Mountain. However, they didn't expect that Yeh Wuxie would just pick it up and look at it. Then, he casually threw it away and looked at something else.

Old Master Yeh's heart tightened. He was afraid that Yeh Wuxie would choose the Great Swallow Mountain Fan. Although the people below the stage said it was good, the fan was only a symbol of romance. How could it be a great scholar? If he really did enter the imperial court, he would probably be a courtier minister who would bring disaster to his country.

Everyone was watching Yeh Wuxie's every move, both Yeh Mojun and Lee Ruoqing were extremely nervous. Although catching Zhou in one go didn't mean anything, everyone wanted their child to have a future. One day, he would be able to become a supreme being, and not be blessed by the family, especially in this world where strength was respected.

After about one incense stick of time, Old Master Yeh finally could no longer sit still and walked down. Not long later, almost everyone had arrived beside Yeh Wuxie and surrounded him. Yeh Wuxie also became more and more bold, as if he only had these strange things in his eyes and did not care about the surrounding people.

Yeh Lanyun looked at Yeh Wuxie's indecisive appearance and slightly smiled. She then walked over with Yih Xiaotian.

At this time, Yeh Wuxie finally took a fancy to a small sword. This was the real deal, if one was not careful, an accident would occur. Everyone's heart tightened, could it be that another general of Yeh Family had appeared?

Everyone nodded in their hearts. Some were envious, some were jealous, and there were even a few whose eyes flashed with gloom.

However, something unexpected happened. When Yeh Lanyun walked to Yeh Wuxie's side, Yeh Wuxie suddenly waved his hand as if he was throwing away an object he didn't want earlier. It was very casual, but it also seemed to be a coincidence.

The small sword flew straight towards Yeh Lanyun. Everyone was shocked, especially Lee Ruoqing, whose heartbeat suddenly accelerated. She was extremely nervous.

Zi Meng, who was at the side, reacted quickly and reached for the sword. Yeh Wuxie was surprised, Zi Meng's reaction exceeded his expectations.

"Grandmother is actually an expert!" Yeh Wuxie forcefully suppressed the shock in his heart. Just from Zi Meng's actions just now, her cultivation base was definitely not inferior to his grandfather, Yeh Juntian.

However, was Yeh Wuxie's small sword, which he threw casually, really that easy to get? There were a few hidden weapons among them, but ordinary people wouldn't be able to see them.

Furthermore, Yeh Wuxie did not pay any attention to the small sword. His other hand had already picked up another item, a knife.

However, just at this moment, although the small sword was caught by Zi Meng, the scabbard belt on Yeh Lanyun's waist was cut off by the small sword, and just fell onto the table. Yeh Wuxie, who picked up the knife just happened to see it, so he threw the knife away and walked towards the small sword in Zi Meng's hand.

Old Master Yeh and the other Yeh Family people heaved a sigh of relief. In the end, Yeh Wuxie still chose the small sword.

However, in an instant, everyone's excitement was extinguished as if a bucket of cold water was poured on them. Yeh Wuxie did not care about the small sword in Zi Meng's hand at all. Instead, he picked up the scented sachet Yeh Lanyun dropped on the table.

"This?" Young Master likes women's things? " Suddenly, someone blurted it out at a loss.

The smile on Old Master Yeh's face stiffened, and an unsatisfactory expression flashed across Yeh Mojun's face. The faces of the other Yeh Family members naturally didn't look any better either.

What happened next chilled them even more. Yeh Wuxie suddenly smiled as he ran to Zi Meng's side and said in his childish voice, "Milk... milk... this..."

Then he picked it up and sniffed it.

"Wu Xie looks so cute. He will definitely be a handsome guy in the future, who knows how many girls' hearts he'll hook," Murong Yu suddenly said from the side.

The others didn't say a word and didn't dare to say anything, because Old Master Yeh's face was extremely dark at this moment. He cursed Yeh Wuxie for not having the ability to choose a woman's item.

"I shouldn't have come." Yeh Lanyun's face didn't look too good either. If it wasn't for her sudden arrival, how could Yeh Wuxie have gotten this scented sachet?

Everyone felt awkward, but Yih Xiaotian let out a sigh of relief.

Zi Meng suddenly said angrily to Wu Tie, "What's there to be angry about? All you men know is to fight and kill. I just hope that Wuxie can live a peaceful life." Then he picked up Yeh Wuxie with a face full of love.

"That's right, elder sister is right. After decades of fighting and killing, we have already experienced it. Moreover, even if we are to live a peaceful life, isn't that also a type of happiness?" Diwu Qingtian, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said. He seemed to be deep in thought and sighed.