I can't take the burning anymore!

He cultivated for a thousand years and ascended to the Heavenly Palace.

In my 1,366 years of life, I have never seen such an unambitious and lazy scoundrel as Gingerbread!

The sect disciples practice swordsmanship at dawn and rest at noon. In the afternoon, they go to the council hall to receive tasks and earn spirit stones.

What is this gingerbread man doing?

He slept soundly from dawn till dusk.

He grinded his teeth quietly at the hour of Chen (7-9 AM).

At 9:00 AM, he turned over, scratched his bottom, and went back to sleep.

I finally woke up around noon, and as soon as I opened my eyes, I went to the kitchen to find something to eat. After eating, I patted my belly and lay down on the wicker chair in the courtyard to continue my afternoon nap.

In general.

All they do is eat and sleep!

That's just like a pig!

He, Fen Jue, had never mentored such a terrible disciple!

In order to avoid losing face in front of his colleagues in the Heavenly Palace.

He decided to motivate Gingerbread, this good-for-nothing, to strive for improvement.

This day.

The sun is shining.

Gingerbread strolled back from the kitchen, carrying a large watermelon that Liu Zheng had frozen with magic.

She was in a great mood, sometimes whistling at the spirit beasts by the roadside, and sometimes looking down at the big watermelon and laughing foolishly.

Only the Burning Blade can hear Gingerbread's inner thoughts.

[The cultivation world is so awesome! Life can't be more enjoyable these days. I can just lie around doing nothing and be a couch potato, instead of being treated like a slave by the company. The best part is, even those with poor talent don't need to cultivate! Double the awesomeness!!]

Burning Jue had no idea what this big wave meant.

But I understood from the other words and phrases.

Gingerbread doesn't belong here; she used to work as a farmhand at a place called a company.

And they were treated like cattle and horses.

This little girl is only a few years old.

How can you be so humiliated and still not strive to cultivate yourself?

Burn them to the ground, and show them compassion and pity.

On the one hand, they were frustrated by the students' lack of progress.

Gingerbread had no idea what Fen Jue was thinking, since she hadn't even reached the Qi Refining stage yet and couldn't sense any other people in her sea of ​​consciousness.

I happily hummed a song as I returned to the courtyard.

I sat on the stone stool in front of the door and placed the round, big watermelon in front of my feet.

Seemingly thinking of something fun, she ignored the watermelon on the ground, stood up again, dusted off her sleeves, straightened up, raised her arm, and began to chop in the air with her right hand fingers together, humming a strange little tune as she chopped.

"Let's all work together! Chop potatoes~~~"

"Potatoes, potatoes, potato chunks~~~"

"Potatoes, potatoes, potato chips~~~"

"Potatoes, potatoes, shredded potatoes~~~"

"Potatoes, potatoes, diced potatoes~~~"

"Potato chunks!"

"potato chips!"

Shredded potatoes!

"Diced potatoes!"

Fen Jue's lips twitched.

Regardless of how awful the nursery rhyme was, he squinted and looked again and again, wondering why all those green things on the ground were watermelons instead of potatoes.

Little did they know.

Gingerbread was just imagining herself recording a TikTok video.

She sang it again before she was satisfied, then took a spoon from her storage bag and squatted by the front door to eat watermelon.

He burped contentedly after finishing his meal.

Not feeling tired at all, I climbed back onto the rattan chair in the courtyard and lay down comfortably.

Getting ready to begin my daily lunch break.

As soon as I closed my eyes, I heard a peaceful snore.

"..." Fen Jue pinched his brow, looking exasperated. "Calling him a pig is too mild; he can sleep even more than a pig."

He decided he couldn't let gingerbread be a useless bum.

Fen Jue lowered her eyes, her fair fingers flying, instantly forming dozens of hand seals.

Each mudra connects and eventually twists into a white hollow tube, which leads directly to the gingerbread cake's spiritual aperture.

Meanwhile, the outside world...

The spiritual energy surrounding the courtyard continuously seeped into the top of Jiangbingbing's head.

Some even seemed eager and impatient to get started.

Gingerbread, sitting comfortably in the wicker chair, hummed softly.

She was dreaming about fried chicken and cola when suddenly a cloud of white mist appeared under her buttocks and lifted her up.

She was initially quite scared, but she discovered that the white mist not only didn't harm her, but actually made her feel very comfortable.

Gingerbread was sleeping even more soundly, lying comfortably on its stomach!

Burning Away: "..."

Unheard of, unseen.

Gingerbread was the only one who managed to draw qi into his body while asleep.

What a weirdo!

This is truly bizarre!

Fen Jue was afraid that Jiang Bingbing would faint from anger, so he decided to leave her alone for the time being. Anyway, this girl had officially entered the Qi Refining stage. Once she woke up and enjoyed the spiritual power in her body, he didn't believe that this little girl wouldn't yearn for that supreme power!

However, this girl absorbed too much spiritual energy just now.

The white mist inside the peak was visibly thin.

Fen Jue extended his divine sense to check the direction of Jiang Bingbing's spiritual root.

......

The sun gradually set behind the mountains.

Immortal Lord Qingxue was summoned by the sect leader to discuss sect affairs.

Wen Yuzhao was cooking in the kitchen.

Xie Yingnan was still out having fun, while Liu Zheng went to the council hall to hand in his mission and went straight to Jiang Bingbing's courtyard.

Seeing that his junior sister was still asleep.

Her face was fair and tender, and her lips were plump.

He seems to be talking in his sleep.

"So cute." Liu Zheng's usually calm tone showed a slight change in expression.

I couldn't resist and reached out to pinch Gingerbread's cheek.

"Ahhhhhh, it's flying!!!"

Gingerbread suddenly sat up, and Liu Zheng withdrew his hand, a hint of unease flashing across his face.

"What flew away?"

"Waaaah, my braised pork knuckle, spicy noodles, and iced cola all vanished!!!"

She understood what "pork knuckle" meant.

I've never heard of any of the food mentioned after that.

Gingerbread was stunned for a moment. A cool fragrance of plum blossoms wafted into her nose. She raised her head, her eyes moved, and her gaze fell on Liu Zheng's beautiful face. With the soft, lazy feeling of just waking up, she said, "Senior Sister, you're back!"

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