Zuo Qingya looked around at the surroundings, feeling a sense of familiarity mixed with unfamiliarity. After all, the place had changed completely, as if it had been ravaged by something, leaving it barren and desolate.

Upon seeing familiar things, Zuo Qingya remembered that this was the valley where they lived.

"Where are Ahua and the others?"

Thinking this, Zuo Qingya walked to the cave entrance, but the entrance had disappeared. Zuo Qingya scratched her head and scanned it with her divine sense, only to find that the entrance was blocked by a large rock.

Zuo Qingya waved her hand and removed the large rock.

Zuo Qingya jumped down and landed steadily in the water. Looking at the crowd in the distance, Zuo Qingya blurred for a moment and then appeared directly in front of them.

This action startled everyone.

"Zuo Qingya, how did you get here?"

Zuo Qingya scratched her head and said, "Hehe, I'm at the Void Refinement Realm now, this is the ability of the Void Refinement Realm."

"Huh??? When did you reach the Void Refinement Realm?"

Zuo Qingya chuckled, "I'm not entirely sure about that either. I just went to some random place and advanced."

Xia Hua was somewhat envious of Zuo Qingya's cultivation speed. How to put it, just like his mother said, don't try to compare yourself with someone who is exceptionally talented, because you might end up ruining yourself if you keep trying.

Xia Hua patted Zuo Qingya on the shoulder, "Zuo Qingya, I'm counting on you from now on. I have to stick close to you. What do you want to eat tonight? I'll make it for you."

Zuo Qingya shrugged. "Ahua, why do I feel a little uneasy about what you just said?"

Xia Hua gave a fake smile, "What do you think? You're cultivating so fast, it makes us seem so useless!"

Zuo Qingya could only laugh awkwardly.

"Then I want to eat lobster."

"Can."

Is there anything else you'd like to eat?

Zuo Qingya glanced at Xia Hua and asked cautiously, "Can we still order?"

"Can."

"Actually, Ah Hua wants to eat a Manchu Han Imperial Feast."

Upon hearing this, Xia Hua exploded, glaring at Zuo Qingya, "Dare you say that again?"

Zuo Qingya chuckled, "Hehe, Ah Hua, I was just kidding with you."

"Order whatever you like, as long as it's not a Manchu Han Imperial Feast."

"Are you serious?"

"Yes, really."

Zuo Qingya stroked her chin and said, "How about making another coconut chicken? I want to eat it."

"Okay." He said, extending his hand.

Zuo Qingya handed both the coconut and the chicken to Xia Hua.

Back in the valley, everyone looked at the mess on the ground and turned to look at Zuo Qingya.

Zuo Qingya thought to herself, "Oh no, this is terrible!"

"Zuo...Qing...Ya...Are you trying to kill me? How are we supposed to cook now that we've made such a mess of the place?"

Zuo Qingya scratched her head awkwardly and explained, "This was just an accident."

"Wait, I'll get it done right away." With that, Zuo Qingya waved her hand and began using wood-based magic to make the trees that she had cut in half grow back. In an instant, it felt like watching a growth story with 1000x speed change.

Before long, the entire valley was covered in lush green grass, a very pleasant sight, all that was missing was the houses.

Zuo Qingya combined metal and earth magic to build a small bungalow, just big enough for the few of them to live in.

Xia Hua was very envious of Zuo Qingya's skills, wondering when she would ever have Zuo Qingya's level of skill.

He sighed. Cultivation was just too difficult. The spiritual energy he absorbed felt like tiny drops of water flowing into his body, and it was like a leaky gauze, only a little bit of spiritual energy could be retained. It was truly infuriating to compare himself to others.

Xia Hua shook her head and directed Zuo Qingya.

"The kitchen is all set up."

"good."

Xia Hua did whatever Zuo Qingya asked her to do, and the stove was ready in no time.

Xia Hua took out pots and pans from her space and started cooking.

Seeing this, Zuo Qingya returned to her room and began decorating it. After all, it was a new room with nothing in it, not even a bed. Zuo Qingya could only take out a bed from her consciousness space, arrange it, and make the room look the way she liked.

Seeing how beautifully Zuo Qingya had decorated her room, the two little ones came over and tugged at her hand, pleading, "Sister, sister, can you decorate my room for me, please!"

"And mine too, and mine too! I want my sister to decorate my room for me, I want it all pink!"

After being coaxed by the two little ones, Zuo Qingya suddenly felt that her younger brother and sister were the cutest little people in the world. She nodded and said, "Okay, I'll decorate for you now." As she spoke, she went to Yan Mengying's room and decorated the whole room in a way that she liked. It was very cozy and cute, and there were many stuffed animals in it.

But Yan Mengying wasn't satisfied. "Sister, sister, can you make it pink for me? I like pink. And this doll shouldn't be so dark. I want it to be cute and pink. Do you have any Barbie dolls that little kids play with? I like them."

"There are so many questions, I feel like I can't answer them all at once. First, let's talk about pink, shall we? I have almost all the other colors, but not pink, because I don't like pink. Second... second is Barbie dolls, I have all the other colors, but not pink."

Yan Mengying was a little disappointed. "Why don't you like pink?"

"Well, how should I put it? I've never really liked pink since I was little because I think it's too childish, so I don't really like it."

Yan Mengying nodded. "Oh, I see. So now that I'm an adult, does that mean I shouldn't like pink anymore?"

Zuo Qingya shook her head, "Do whatever you like, whatever color you want. But to be honest, I don't have pink here, maybe Xia Hua has it."

Yan Mengying's eyes lit up. "Really? Sister?"

Zuo Qingya nodded, "You can really go and ask."

"Alright then, I'll go ask now."

"Um."

After Yan Mengying left, only Zuo Qingya and Yan Shiying remained.

Zuo Qingya and Yan Shiying entered Yan Shiying's room, and Zuo Qingya asked, "What color does your little brother like?"

"I like black."

"Black?" Zuo Qingya stroked her chin. This was easy to handle. Zuo Qingya took out a black lacquer fruit, put an isolation array on herself and Yan Shiying, and then threw a black lacquer fruit on the ground.

In an instant, black mist filled the entire room, turning it pitch black so that no one could see anyone else.

"Sister, when will this fog clear up?"

"It's okay, just wait a little longer."

"Oh, okay then."