The youngest?
The crowd paused to think.
Lu Gang, Hu Qi, and Xiang Changsong looked at the youngest disciple, but they quickly realized that Liang Qu was not the youngest. They turned their heads in unison to look at Wen Shiyun by the north wall.
Crack.
A cow bone shattered.
Wen Shiyun was quietly handing a cow bone under the table to Wulong when he suddenly caught the spotlight. He immediately tossed the shattered bone aside, wiped the grease from his mouth, and tightened his expression: "Fourth Uncle!"
"Little Stone went to the Academy this year, right?" Xu Zishuai asked.
The Crown Princess Consort smiled, "Yes, he did."
"Great, perfect timing! Master, Grandmaster, King Yue, how about having Little Stone say some blessing words?"
"Good!"
"Excellent!"
"Agreed!"
Liang Qu waved his big hand: "Did you hear that, Little Stone? Uncle wants you to say the blessing words!"
"Me?"
