The little fat man didn't stay with Long Xiangtian for too long and left directly, but he left a message, that is, his father Beidi wanted to see him.
Originally, Long Xiangtian thought that Beidi simply wanted to meet his son's friend, but the little fat man revealed a piece of information, that is, Beidi seemed to have something to ask of Long Xiangtian.
As for what exactly he wanted, the fat man kept it a secret.
Long Xiangtian couldn't figure out what Beidi wanted him to do, and he didn't have any treasures on him that Beidi would like.
As for my identity, I am just a student in the inner courtyard of the Martial Arts Academy. How can I help the Emperor of the Northern Wilderness
And judging from the way the little fat man hesitated to speak, this matter was definitely not simple. However, Long Xiangtian was not worried. He had the relationship with the little fat man, and he was also a student of the inner courtyard of the Wuxiu Academy. Even the Northern Emperor would not force him to do anything.
If what the Northern Emperor asks for tomorrow is too dangerous, the worst that can happen is that I will just refuse it.
Long Xiangtian fell asleep leisurely, but in a heavily guarded room in the Mu Mansion, candles were still lit.
"Dad, is the Long Xiangtian I mentioned really feasible?"
"How about we give it a try tomorrow? Logically speaking, since Long Xiangtian is a student of the inner courtyard of the Martial Arts Academy, he shouldn't be much different. Besides, didn't Xiang'er say that he once fought against an eighth-grade Xuan realm master and was evenly matched with him?"
"Dad, you know I'm not always very reliable..."
"Even though Xiang'er likes to exaggerate sometimes, your Uncle Zhou will never say anything untrue. Don't underestimate him, or you might fall into trouble tomorrow."
"The child knows he was wrong."
The next morning, when Long Xiangtian just got up, he heard a crisp knock on the door.
"Come in."
The person who walked in was Huan'er from yesterday, and she was carefully holding a basin of hot water.
"Master, I will help you get dressed and wash up."
After saying that, she put Huan'er and the hot water aside and walked towards Long Xiangtian.
"Huan'er, no need, I can do it myself."
Although Long Xiangtian was taken care of by maids for many years when he was young, he later took care of himself and got used to it, whether in the sect life or the academy life.
When Huan'er heard Long Xiangtian say this, she was slightly stunned, but she still nodded obediently and left.
Although she was young, she knew that some young masters did not like to be served by others, so she did not say much.
After washing his face comfortably with hot water, Long Xiangtian walked outside to get some fresh air. Unexpectedly, when he opened the door, he found Huan'er still waiting outside.
"Huan'er, what are you doing?"
When Huan'er saw Long Xiangtian coming out, she immediately bowed and replied, "Seventh Young Master said that he will take you to see the master after you have washed up."
Long Xiangtian nodded: "Let's go."
Huan'er did not walk in front of Long Xiangtian to lead the way, but retreated behind Long Xiangtian to help her point the way.
From this point we can also see that Huan'er is a very smart little maid.
Huan'er brought Long Xiangtian to a reception hall and stopped walking any further, telling Long Xiangtian that Beidi was waiting for him inside.
Long Xiangtian walked straight in and found a man with heroic spirit and dignified bearing sitting in the hall.
"Junior Long Xiangtian greets Senior Beidi."
Needless to say, Long Xiangtian also knew that the person sitting up there must be the Northern Emperor. Ordinary people did not have that kind of aura that could cause him oppression.
"Long Xiangtian, I heard my youngest son talk about you. Thank you for taking care of Xiang'er during his time in the academy." Beidi was quite satisfied with Long Xiangtian's neither humble nor arrogant attitude.
"Mu Zixiang is quite capable of taking care of himself, and I don't take care of him at all."
"Okay, I know my son is lazy and likes to eat, but I saw that he became more sensible yesterday. It will be difficult for him to grow up on his own, and he cannot do without the help of classmates like you."
What Beidi said was indeed sincere. He chatted with the fat boy for a long time yesterday and found that the fat boy seemed to have grown up.
He used to have no opinions of his own and only cared about enjoying himself, but now he has his own views on many things.
Although these insights may not necessarily be brilliant, they also show that Mu Tianxiang has already developed the thinking of an adult. Beidi was surprised but also quite happy.
Although he had many children, he was particularly fond of his youngest son, otherwise he would not have given him so many magic weapons.
"Mu Zixiang was just spoiled by the Mu family before, so his mind was relatively immature. Now that he has been tempered outside for so long, it is only a matter of time for him to grow up."
Long Xiangtian did not feel that he had made any contribution. If we were to talk about the growth of the little fat boy, then the biggest contributor should be the literary giant.
Although he had educated the little fat boy many times before, the little fat boy never took his words to heart. It was only when Yu Xunxue was injured for him that Wenhao said those words in a hurry that touched the little fat boy.
"Forget it, let's not talk about this. Do you know why I called you here today?" Beidi suddenly changed the subject and his expression became serious.
“I don’t know.”
When Long Xiangtian saw the change in Beidi's expression, he immediately felt that something bad must have happened.
"Suwen Martial Arts Academy is famous, and I heard from Xiang'er that you are also a student of the inner courtyard of the Martial Arts Academy. I think your strength must be quite good. I have an older son who is very proud and wants to compete with you."
After listening to Beidi's words, Long Xiangtian frowned slightly. Although Beidi said it simply, it was just a competition, but Long Xiangtian felt that Beidi was not telling the truth.
This competition is most likely not just for the purpose of competition, but more likely to be to test one's own strength.
And since he wants to test my own strength, he must want to use his own power.
"Mu Zixiang and I are good friends. If I compete with his brother, it will hurt our relationship."
Long Xiangtian tactfully rejected Beidi. For him, the most important thing should be to kill the Tiankui giant python, rather than getting involved in such a muddy water in Beihuang.
"Oh? Then forget it."
Long Xiangtian originally thought that Beidi would not give in, but he did not expect that as soon as he refused, Beidi said regretfully, "Forget it", which made Long Xiangtian a little strange.