Coming out of the room, Lin Chuan saw Jiang Wanying sitting cross-legged on the ground under an ancient tree not far away, gently brushing away the weeds in Bai Zhi's hair.

The two of them huddled together and talked, occasionally hearing a few crisp laughs, and they were as intimate as real sisters.

On a stone bench not far from them, Qiu and Lin Wanxi sat side by side, their fingertips gently stroking the little white fox in front of them that had grown six tails.

The little fellow curled up meekly between their knees, his snow-white tail occasionally brushing against their hands, looking cute and lively.

"Husband, have some tea."

A gentle voice came from the side. Lin Chuan turned his head and saw Ran holding a cup of warm tea and walking slowly towards him with a faint smile on her lips. Her eyes were full of tenderness when she fell on him.

"Sister Ran is so nice."

Lin Chuan took the teacup, took a sip, and was slightly stunned.

"This tea was brewed by Sister Liyue and me. Sister Liyue said that my husband's daily workload is bound to wear out his body. It's better to nourish him with tea every day than relying solely on pills."

As if noticing Lin Chuan's astonishment, Ran explained softly.

"Sister Ran thinks so too?"

Lin Chuan narrowed his eyes and looked at Ran's face.

"..."

Ran silently apologized to Liyue in her heart, then calmed down and said seriously, "My husband's skills are unparalleled, and his immortal skills are even more wonderful. Ran feels that Sister Liyue is making a big deal out of nothing."

"Sure enough, Sister Ran understands me the best, unlike Sister Li who always worries about me. When I have the chance, I will definitely let her get to know me again." Lin Chuan smiled and shook the teacup in his hand.

Hearing this, Ran did not feel relieved. Instead, she secretly felt a little envious and regretted herself: I should have known that I should have taken the blame.

"Of course, before that, I will definitely give my good wife the reward for completing the task." Lin Chuan raised his hand and gently pinched Ran's cheek.

Ran didn't say anything, but her eyebrows curved into two gentle arcs, and her eyes were full of unconcealable joy.

"Okay, I'm going to go cook, you guys have fun."

……

In the back kitchen.

Lin Chuan lowered his head and carefully washed the ingredients in his hands, humming an unknown little tune.

"Boo! Hah! Hah!"

One by one, the formation flags fell into the corner with a sound of breaking through the air. Before Lin Chuan could react, a pair of arms gently wrapped around his waist.

"Achuan, what about cooking? I want to learn too."

Jiang Wanying leaned against his back, and her voice came softly.

"You can study, but don't forget to pay the tuition, Senior Sister."

Lin Chuan raised the corners of his mouth slightly, but his hands did not stop washing the ingredients.

"When have I never paid Ah Chuan's tuition?"

As Jiang Wanying spoke, she gently twisted Lin Chuan's waist with her fingertips, and Lin Chuan immediately smiled and begged for mercy.

"When I returned, I met Master. She agreed to let me take her things with me to the new holy land."

Jiang Wanying stood on tiptoe and whispered softly into Lin Chuan's ear.

"I also saw Master. She told me that she had gone out to relax and when she had thought it through, she would come back and tie Senior Sister to my side to keep watch over me."

Lin Chuan turned his head and looked at Jiang Wanying who was so close to him, his tone full of mischievous smile.

"How could Master do this?!"

Jiang Wanying's cheeks instantly turned slightly red, and her hands unconsciously clenched the corner of Lin Chuan's clothes.

Lin Chuan just smiled without saying anything, his hands still calmly washing the ingredients.

"When Master comes back, Achuan will definitely stand on my side, right?" Jiang Wanying slightly shook her arm around his waist.

"..."

Lin Chuan opened his mouth, but ultimately didn't voice his uneasiness. Instead, he chuckled and said, "That depends on how much benefit Senior Sister gives you."

"Why, didn't Achuan's senior sister give Achuan enough benefits?"

Jiang Wanying curled her lips and tightened her arms around his waist.

"Who would complain about having too many benefits? Especially the benefits given by my senior sister, I like them the most." Lin Chuan turned his head and smiled at Jiang Wanying.

"Huh, bad Achuan."

Jiang Wanying spat softly, loosened her arms around Lin Chuan's waist, and snuggled into his arms.

"Senior sister, do you really want to learn how to cook?"

Lin Chuan thought of Qing Shu's previous words and sighed helplessly.

"Could it be that your senior sister has given you enough benefits and now you look down on your junior sister?" Jiang Wanying pouted slightly, her tone full of dissatisfaction.

"Qingshu will be here soon."

As Lin Chuan spoke, he placed the washed ingredients on the chopping board.

"Come... come over if you want."

Jiang Wanying's voice softened at first, then became a little stubborn again, "Anyway...anyway, I don't care, I just miss Ah Chuan."

"Well."

Lin Chuan put down the food in his hand and looked down at the person in his arms.

"Actually...it's okay to think about it later..."

Jiang Wanying's voice was as thin as a mosquito, with a hint of regret in her voice.

"late……"

Lin Chuan gently put his arms around Jiang Wanying.

"Wait...wait, how about we go to the cave..."

Before Jiang Wanying finished speaking, she saw the battle flags in the corner falling one after another out of the corner of her eye.

Then, the door opened without wind, and pairs of eyes fell on the two of them.

Jiang Wanying's face was burning hot. She hurriedly pushed Lin Chuan aside and then lowered her head.

"The food hasn't started yet. Why don't you guys... go back and wait?"

……

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