Do not disturb the cultivation of immortals

He yelled 'Hiss, hiss' twice, Feng Yue took him back and hugged him, and he was obedient, staring at Tao Ji'an's back, his little feet swimming in the air as nimbly as a fat fish cub.

It is good to see the owner.

***

The White Peach Courtyard was still the same as it was when they left, but the unripe white peaches were gone, and there were only bare peach trees.

Now there is no need for others to clean it, Feng Yue cast a water diversion technique, and when the wind blows again, the yard will be spotless, including the kitchen.

When the ink fell on the ground, it ran towards the peach tree, hugged the thick trunk and groaned and groaned vigorously. It didn't look like a dragon at all, and it had the same habits as a snake, and it liked to coil trees.

There are no trees in the Border Ruins, and the only green plant is seabuckthorn. When you come to the green Wugumen, there are forests of trees, and the ink seems to have come to the fairyland.

Tao Ji'an planned to make some appetizers, and when the real person came back at night, he would pad his stomach.

He asked Feng Yue to take the ink to find Changshi to buy ingredients, buy whatever he wanted, and he watched.

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I'm really too cold to write plots, woo woo.