Mu Xue and Mu Xue

The two walked slowly, chatting and laughing along the way, and before they knew it, they arrived at the college clinic. Ziyuan said softly to Muxue, "Xue'er, just wait here. I'll be back soon."

Muxue nodded obediently, and looked at Ziyuan's back as she walked towards the clinic. A trace of doubt arose in her heart: "Why didn't Sister Ziyuan let me go over?" Although she was full of doubts, she did not ask too much. Her childhood experience made her deeply aware of the importance of being obedient, because disobedience would result in beatings and scolding.

Ziyuan took the man into the clinic and came out not long after.

She smiled and said to Muxue, "Xue'er, let's go and bring some delicious food to Linglong."

Muxue excitedly agreed, "Okay!" Ziyuan did not choose to fly back with Muxue directly, but walked with her, step by step towards Muxue's home.

In Ziyuan's opinion, strolling along the forest path with his friends, chatting happily while admiring the beautiful scenery around him is really an extremely wonderful thing.

The sunlight shines through the gaps in the leaves, forming patches of light. The breeze blows gently, and the leaves rustle, as if playing music for their friendship.

Along the way, they shared interesting stories in their lives, and their laughter echoed in the woods.

Soon, the two arrived home. The journey was smooth, without encountering any attackers or any dangers such as demons.

As soon as Mu Xue got home, she couldn't wait to rush into the kitchen. She thought that eating cold dishes was bad for the stomach, so she carefully heated up the food for Linglong.

The kitchen was filled with the aroma of food, and Muxue's face was filled with a warm smile. She was looking forward to seeing Linglong's happy look when she tasted these delicacies.

Although Mu Xue is not proficient in cooking, or even can't cook at all, she is still capable of heating up a dish.

While the dishes were being heated, Ziyuan was helping Muxue. She was amazed at how skillfully Muxue handled the dishes. She was surprised that a child of Muxue's age could actually heat up dishes.

Mu Xue recalled the embarrassing scene of her cooking and blowing up the kitchen. She couldn't help but laugh and said, "This is not cooking at all. It's just simply heating up the food. This is much easier than cooking."

Ziyuan smiled and responded, "That's amazing, I can't even cook.

Mu Zifeng used to cook. You may not have tasted his cooking, but it’s delicious.

I'll definitely take you to try it if I have the chance." When Mu Xue heard this, her eyes sparkled with anticipation, and she said, "Really? Then can I learn to cook from him?" When she said this, Mu Xue's eyes sparkled, and it was obvious that she was very interested in cooking.

After the efforts of Muxue and Ziyuan, the food was finally heated up.

Mu Xue carefully brought the food to the peach blossom table in the house, and gently placed each dish neatly.

After putting everything in place, she went to the room and called Linglong out.

Linglong was still in a daze at this time. She followed Muxue to the food and looked at the delicious food on the table. Suddenly, her eyes were full of stars.

She turned her head and looked at Muxue, her eyes seemed to be asking Muxue: "Can I really eat it?" Muxue smiled and nodded. After getting permission, Linglong immediately began to gobble it up.

These were all rare and precious foods. Linglong ate them with great joy, and the amount of food on the plate was decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

She ate with a delicious taste in her mouth and a face filled with happiness and satisfaction.

Just when Linglong was enjoying her meal, there was a knock on the door.

The sudden knock on the door instantly broke the warm atmosphere. Ziyuan, who was originally smiling, suddenly became serious when she heard the knock.

She frowned slightly and thought to herself: "Someone came to assassinate Xue'er yesterday. Are there another group of people coming today?" Ziyuan quickly stopped Muxue who wanted to open the door, and said in a firm tone: "Xue'er, don't go. I'll open the door." After that, she walked towards the door alone.

Ziyuan did not rashly open the door, but shouted loudly in the yard: "Hello! Who is it? What's the matter?" After hearing this, the people outside stopped knocking on the door, and the yard fell into a brief silence.

After a while, a voice said, "I'm here to see the little medical fairy Muxue. I'm here to see her for medical treatment." After hearing this, Ziyuan slowly opened the door a crack. She vigilantly observed the situation outside the door, her eyes full of alertness.

She thought to herself that if she realized something was wrong, she would immediately turn around and protect Xueer first.

There was a middle-aged man outside the door. He had a hunched back and looked like an old man over fifty years old.

However, there were no wrinkles on his face. His body looked like an old man, but his face looked like a middle-aged man in his thirties, which looked very strange.

Ziyuan observed him carefully and saw that he really looked like a doctor, so she opened the door.

After opening the door, Ziyuan did not go out to greet him immediately. Instead, she carefully observed her surroundings. After confirming that there was no danger, she used her telekinesis to bring the middle-aged man in and finally closed the door.

When the middle-aged man saw that he was floating up, his eyes widened in surprise.

It is a rare opportunity for ordinary people to see such a thing. After all, it is difficult for them to even see high-level soul realm masters.

"Hey! What's going on? Why am I flying? Help!" the middle-aged man yelled in panic. Ziyuan covered his ears and said impatiently, "Oh, stop yelling. I'll put you down."

After saying that, Ziyuan slowly put the middle-aged man back on the ground. The middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that he was back on the ground.

"Oh, really, other people never have the chance to fly in their entire lives, but you start shouting as soon as you fly." Ziyuan said unhappily.

The middle-aged man scratched his head awkwardly and said, "Uh... I'm just afraid of encountering some supernatural event. By the way, I'm here to see a doctor. Are you the Little Medical Fairy Muxue? I don't think you're small, are you?" Ziyuan rolled his eyes at him and said, "No, I'm not. Xue'er is in the room. Come with me."

After saying that, Ziyuan walked towards the house. The middle-aged man did not dare to neglect and quickly followed Ziyuan's footsteps, feeling nervous and expectant.