After finishing a set of punches, the little dumpling felt warm all over and became more energetic.

"I'm not sleepy anymore."

The little dumpling stood proudly with its hands on its hips.

Qin Luo was surrounded by a pure aura. He smiled and said, "From now on, get up early every day to practice boxing with me."

"OK."

The little dumpling readily agreed.

Hua Ying brought a pot of porridge into the courtyard; it was the same eight-treasure porridge that Qin Luo and the others had eaten at the inn.

Hua Ying raised an eyebrow. "The abbot said that eating meat is not good for cultivation. I will cook eight-treasure porridge for you from now on."

"Sister Huaying is so kind."

Zi Yue smiled sweetly, "I'm tired of plain porridge. Sister Hua Ying's porridge is much better."

Me too.

Jin Yan nodded in agreement.

The pot of porridge was almost empty when Qin Luo said softly, "Let's leave a bowl for Master."

Upon hearing this, Ziyue ladled out a bowl of porridge and placed it in the kitchen. "If Senior Brother hadn't mentioned it, we would have almost forgotten."

After finishing their porridge, Qin Luo took Hua Ying for a stroll in the mountains. He smiled and said, "Junior Sister, shall we go shopping in town together?"

Zi Yue shook her head and said seriously, "Senior brother, I still need to cultivate. You guys go ahead."

Ziyue used to love going to Baiyun Town with him. Qin Luo said with a smile, "Junior Sister has grown up!"

"yes."

Ziyue's smile was radiant.

"Little junior sister, are you going?"

"If my senior sister isn't going, I won't go either."

Qin Luo didn't ask Jin Yan, as he never liked leaving Longhu Temple. "Xiao Die, are you going or not?"

Xiaodie shook her head repeatedly.

Little Dumpling and Xuanqing had already slipped out of the Dragon Tiger Temple.

After asking around, Qin Luo left Longhu Temple with Hua Ying and headed towards Baiyun Town.

Hua Ying could sense that Zi Yue and the others had deliberately not come along; everyone was taking care of her.