At the first light of dawn, when the sky was only just turning pale, Su Qiyuan got up early, carefully holding the freshly picked spiritual fruit in his hands. The spiritual fruit was still covered with morning dew and exuded bursts of tempting fruity fragrance.

He stood tall and straight outside my door, raised his hand and gently knocked on it, his voice carrying a subtle hint of eagerness and tenderness: "Junior sister, look, I picked your favorite spiritual fruit for you."

At that time, I was still wandering in my dreams, and was disturbed by the sudden knocking on the door and the sound of talking, and my thoughts gradually returned to normal from the chaos.

Thinking of the shock I had yesterday, my mood, which had finally calmed down, became a little upset again. I turned over, pulled the quilt over my head, and just wanted to fall asleep again.

In the yard, the little black dog stared at Su Qiyuan warily, with all its fur standing up, and barked at him continuously. The barking was particularly harsh in the quiet morning.

I was annoyed by the annoying noise and shouted loudly.

When the little black dog heard my voice, it whimpered a few times and then quieted down obediently, but it still stared at Su Qiyuan with a hostile look.

The little black dog couldn't help but mutter inwardly: "I can't let this scary-looking man get close to my master."

Otherwise, what will happen if the master abandons me? How can I recover?

When Su Qiyuan heard my voice in the room, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a doting smile: "You still love to sleep in so much."

But in a flash, Su Qiyuan regained his stern and cold face, looking at the dark little black dog in front of him with sharp eyes.

Suddenly he asked, "Why are you following my junior sister? You have a strong demonic aura."

When the little black dog heard Su Qiyuan's words, he was stunned and thought to himself, "Why can this terrifying man in front of me sense the demonic aura of this emperor? Could he have seen something?"

Seeing that the little black dog was staring at him without answering, Su Qiyuan turned his palm upwards, and an invisible pressure rushed towards the little black dog.

Seeing this, the little black dog was so frightened that his legs went limp. He quickly retreated, crying out inwardly, "This man's aura is too strong. I can't bear it."

At this moment, the little black dog was forced to speak in human language, his voice intermittent due to fear: "This emperor follows the master without any ill intentions."

This emperor sees that you are not innocent when you approach the master. If you dare to attack me, I will wake the master up now.

My master is a strong man and will not be afraid of you. He will not be polite to you when the time comes.

After hearing what the little black dog said, Su Qiyuan couldn't help but chuckle and said, "Then wake up your master quickly and don't be polite to me."

The little black dog looked at the man in front of him and knew that he would get nothing out of it. He could only hide in the corner in shame, curl up his body, and try to reduce his presence.

How could Su Qiyuan let it go so easily? He rushed forward and grabbed the little black dog, his eyes revealing a dangerous aura: "Tell me quickly, what is your purpose in following my junior sister?"

The little black dog was so scared that he trembled and had to tell everyone about his injury.

Su Qiyuan's face showed a clear expression of disbelief: "You are a demon king who is injured, why do you have to be wronged by my junior sister?

Tell me what your purpose is. Otherwise, I will kill you right now, even if your master comes.

The little black dog was threatened to the point of having no other choice but to tell the truth in order to save his life: "Follow the master, eat the delicious food he cooks, and you will be able to recover from your injuries and practice cultivation."

After listening to the little black dog's words, Su Qiyuan was slightly stunned, thinking to himself: "Did Junior Sister encounter some kind of opportunity in this life?"

Then, he threw the little black dog to the ground with a flick of his hand, and walked to the stone bench in the yard and sat down, gazing into the distance with deep eyes, as if thinking about something.

The golden sunlight falls like silk threads in the quiet little courtyard, giving this world a warm glow.

My second brother and his group had already packed up and were walking towards my residence in a hurry, ready to ask me to join them on their journey.

As soon as they stepped into the yard, they saw Su Qiyuan sitting in the yard.

The second brother's expression instantly became alert, his brows furrowed, his eyes full of vigilance, and he quickly asked, "Why are you in my little sister's yard so early in the morning?"

Su Qiyuan raised his head slowly, glanced at his second brother and his group, and looked at them calmly.

In his eyes, there was only one old man among the group who exuded a slightly stronger cultivation fluctuation.

After a moment, he said calmly, "I picked some of her favorite spiritual fruits for my junior sister."

As he spoke, his eyes unconsciously looked at the spiritual fruits placed on the table, and a hint of imperceptible tenderness flashed in his eyes.

The second brother followed his gaze, his eyes revealing a hint of disdain. He snorted coldly and said, "If my little sister likes to eat it, I, as her brother, will naturally pick it for her. There is no need for you to be so kind."

At this time, I had woken up in the room and was sitting by the bed tidying up the messy quilt.

I could vaguely hear my second brother talking loudly outside, and I thought to myself that something was wrong, thinking that my second brother must have started arguing with that person again.

I quickly quickened my movements, opened the door and walked out.

When my second brother saw me coming out, he took a step forward and pulled me behind him, using his body to build a protective barrier for me.

When Su Qiyuan saw me come out, his eyes lit up and he immediately picked up the spiritual fruit on the table. He walked a few steps to me and said with an expectant smile on his face, "Junior sister, look, senior brother picked your favorite spiritual fruit."

I looked closely at the fruit in his hand. The fruit was round and plump, bright in color, and exuded an enticing fruity aroma.

My heart couldn't help but move, and I felt that he didn't look like a bad person, so I blushed slightly and said, "Thank you."

Seeing that I was no longer as resistant and rebellious as before, Su Qiyuan was delighted and quickly picked up a fruit and gently handed it to my mouth.

When I saw a fruit suddenly appear next to my mouth, I was a little flustered for a moment and had to subconsciously open my mouth and bite it.

My second brother saw my actions and was so angry that he stomped his feet, with a look of disappointment on his face.

He quickly pulled me behind him, creating some distance between me and Su Qiyuan, and then said anxiously, "Little sister, we still don't know what his purpose is. You can't trust him so easily."

Su Qiyuan's gaze remained on me, his eyes full of anticipation. After watching me eat the spiritual fruit, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he asked softly, "Junior sister, is it delicious?"

I smacked my lips, the sweet taste still lingering on my tongue, and I subconsciously said, "This spiritual fruit is really delicious, I've never eaten it before.

"Su Qiyuan heard this, a hint of joy flashed in his eyes, and he immediately said: "Then Senior Brother will pick it for you every day."

I was slightly startled, then subconsciously waved my hand to refuse. But just as I opened my mouth, I seemed to suddenly remember something important and hurriedly said, "I'm really not your junior sister."