"No, Elder Lin only has Little Mianhua, the spiritual cat. He has no other cats. When I went to see him yesterday, Little Mianhua was still eating spiritual herbs." The older sister shook her head.

So there is only one truth.

Everyone looked at each other.

[Lan Yue: I have to say that the diet that Da Zhuang arranged for it is quite good. In the morning, it eats spiritual rice with the five elders, and then runs to the Spirit Beast Peak to have dried fish as a snack after dinner.

After eating these, I'll go to the gatekeeper elder at Spiritual Medicine Peak at noon to nibble on some spiritual herbs to aid digestion. Afterwards, I'll go for a walk around the mountain where the dining hall is located and try some new dishes with the chef in the kitchen.

The chef who was preparing a new dish in the dining hall: “????”

What’s going on? Why is even his little civet cat called Dazhuang?

He has taken these little civets back and raised them for three whole months!

For such a long time, the little guy either stayed under my nose or ran back to sleep. How could it be someone else's cat?

But Xiao Lanyue has never eaten a fake melon, after all, it is a legendary magic weapon.

And he only has one kitten...

The chef in the canteen fell into deep thought, he felt his brain was not enough.

[Lan Yue: I'll go to the Hundred Flowers Garden tonight and dance with the fairies there. Late at night, I'll even go to the Outer Gate Mountain and have a snack of chicken legs with the Outer Gate Elder...]

As the video slowly plays, everyone can see the activities of this little civet from morning to night.

When the little guy finally finished eating the chicken leg, he and the elder in charge very humanely buried the remaining bones, and then disappeared into the night together.

Not long after, with the sound of hustle and bustle, Da Zhuang, who had been busy all day, returned to the mountain where the five elders were.

It looked at its other brothers and sisters who were fighting for food, raised its little head proudly, licked its paws behind these brothers and sisters for a while, and finally pounced onto the soft bed of the fifth elder, closed its eyes and fell asleep.

All the people who were eating melons: "..."

The fifth elder, who had been bullied countless times by his own little cat: "..."

At this moment, everyone had only one thought in their mind: how could such a small civet cat have so much energy to run almost all over the Nanling Sect!

You have to know that the Southern Spiritual Sect is located on top of an entire mountain range! This area is like a circling dragon, and the rolling peaks are all the territory of the Southern Spiritual Sect.

Add to that the scattered mountains outside the gate, not to mention the area they occupy. Even if you fly on the spirit sword, it will take some time.

Moreover, the Nanling Sect is different from other sects. These mountains are managed by their respective peak masters. Generally, unless there are special circumstances, the sect will not interfere at all.

Therefore, in order to allow their disciples to concentrate on their cultivation, many mountains will deploy no-fly formations.

Just like the last time at Lingxue Peak, where the twin siblings first stayed, flying was prohibited in this place, so those disciples were scared by the insects he released.

After all, you can't fly even if you want to, and you can't hide even if you want to, and facing a group of black bugs, anyone would be scared.

In this case, how many times did the little civet run back and forth in a day?

Lan Yue on the other side also felt that his brain was not enough.

[Lan Yue: So, is Da Zhuang the legendary time management master of the cat world?]