Gingerbread saw Su Qinghe off.

Summon Little Yellow to fly to Delicious Peak.

She was slightly taken aback, not expecting that the thin middle-aged man in front of her was actually Master Ma.

Compared to the brief glimpse I took before, she has lost a lot of weight.

She still remembers that Uncle Ma said that the weight gain was due to his own eating habits and that he couldn't bear to lose it.

Now, the slender Qingxue Xianjun is about the same size.

It seems the blow from the fake son was too heavy.

"The biscuits are here."

He was studying new recipes at the stove.

"Yes, Uncle-Master, you haven't had beef jerky in a long time, have you? I came here especially to bring you some." Gingerbread pulled out a bag full of beef jerky.

"Good, good, little girl, you still remember me. I thought you'd forgotten your uncle since you've been doing so well." Uncle Ma has lost weight, but his sense of humor hasn't diminished at all.

"How is that possible?"

Gingerbread squatted beside him, watching him cook.

Watching Shi Xiu cook is both stress-relieving and enjoyable; she loved watching food videos even before she transmigrated.

It is especially therapeutic.

After watching for a while, Gingerbread prepared to leave.

Before leaving.

Master Ma gave Jiang Bingbing a newly developed flying mount, which was not shaped like a meat-filled scallion bun.

The silver one is a spoon!

Okay.

Master Ma's interest in crafting weapons shifted from food to tableware.

The spoon was floating in mid-air. She thought about it and realized that riding on it would be a bit uncomfortable, so she bent her knees and squatted inside the spoon.

Passing by the sword-training square.

It attracted a lot of attention.

"Junior Sister Jiang is using increasingly novel things."

“Master Ma has emerged from seclusion! You newcomer don’t understand. When the time comes, there will be a bunch of steamed buns and rotten vegetable leaves flying around in the sky. They are all flying mounts that Master Ma has refined.”

"Wow, that sounds really special."

"I think you'd be better off going to Zhenxiu Peak. There's delicious food there every day."

"Hehe, I like to eat."

The new disciple, upon hearing his senior brother's words, felt a strong longing for Zhenxiu Peak.

...

When Jiang Bingbing returned to Xianyu Peak, Fen Jue was cultivating. She walked over and picked up the large ladle: "Little Jue, look! This is the flying mount that Uncle Ma gave me. Isn't it cool?"

Fen Jue opened his eyes and glanced at it, then joked.

"Next time you eat, use this to serve your rice, so I don't have to keep running to the kitchen."

"......"

Gingerbread put down its spoon with a thud. "Xiao Jue, your swearing is so awful."

The boy didn't say anything.

She clapped her hands, leaned closer to Fen Jue, and said with a grin, "Junior brother~ good junior brother~~~"

When Gingerbread is being affectionate, her voice sounds like a female ghost.

Fen Jue leaned back, his eyes twitching. "What do you want to do?"

Ignoring Fen Jue's retreat, she moved forward a little, almost face to face, and then, twisting the hem of her clothes with her small hands, said shyly, "Senior sister wants to ask you for a favor."

Damn it.

One hundred percent not good.

"W-What kind of help?"

Having lived for a thousand years, Fenjue stuttered for the first time.

"Hey, you have to promise me first~" Gingerbread pouted and poked her cheek with her finger.

"..."

He was speechless and said honestly, "I could have agreed, but seeing you like this, I don't dare."

What are you talking about!

Did she make things worse?

Gingerbread sat back down sheepishly, glaring at Fen Jue, "Remember when you used to teleport me to the Demon Realm?"

"Hmm." Fen Jue nodded, a half-smile playing on his lips.

"Do you still have that ability? I want to go to the Demon Realm," Gingerbread said readily.

"That's all," Fen Jue teased her deliberately.

Unexpectedly, the girl who had just been acting coquettishly scoffed when she heard him say no.

His face-changing skills are at a master level.

"You should have said so earlier. What a waste of all the coquettish skills I learned from Senior Sister Su. Hmph, I'll figure it out myself."

The girl turned and left without looking back.

Fen Jue's eyes didn't twitch, but his mouth did. He said helplessly, "Just kidding. Let's go."

Gingerbread ran back after taking a few steps.

He held Fenjue's arms and shook them.

"Xiao Jue, you're the best!"

"..."

He was completely convinced.

Without asking her why she was going to the Demon Realm, he used a little magic, and in the blink of an eye, he was in the Demon Realm.

Gingerbread asked, "Where is the peacock?"

"I guess you're looking for Xie Yingnan outside the Demon City?" Fen Jue asked, glancing around.

"Hmm, let's go pay a visit to the future Demon Lord."

Just as the two were about to leave, Jiang Bingbing spotted a familiar figure and pulled Fen Jue to hide in a corner.

She saw Ruan Ci, dressed in a black dress and with demonic horns, walking towards her, holding an iron chain in her hand.

but--

The chain didn't bind a ferocious beast, but a pale, thin boy.

Gingerbread has been too busy lately and has forgotten about Ruan Ci secretly running back to the Demon Realm.

“Kneel down!”

"Can't you crawl? I'll show you how to crawl!"

Strangely, the boy only had one demonic horn on his head, no matter how much Ruan Ci whipped him.

He stood there stubbornly.

There was absolutely no intention of kneeling.

"Yan Ji, you're a bastard with impure blood. I'm telling you to kneel down, do you hear me?"

"Snap!" Another lash of the whip.

The whip was imbued with magic, instantly tearing the boy's clothes and revealing a bloody wound underneath.

His dark eyes stared intently at Ruan Ci.

This approach only further enraged the other party.

"You dare glare at me?" Ruan Ci raised the whip high and lashed it down. "I'll teach you to glare at me."

"You bastard, a disgrace to the demon realm!"

"You little bastard, born of a mother but raised without one, you don't even have a father, yet you dare to glare at me."

"My mother is a saint."

"You all must submit to me!"

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