The little fairy wind did whatever the headmaster said, simply recording it and using the wind to draw the image of a kitten in the book.
After taking a bath, the kittens climbed all over the mountain, some climbing trees and others running into the wheat fields to nibble on the wheat seedlings.
"Meow meow meow~" The cat pounced on the little butterfly.
The cat caught a little tit in its mouth: "Meow meow meow~"
Atu appeared just in time, made a mud house, locked them all inside, and then caught the three puppies that had run wildly to the foot of the mountain.
Zhao Xi wanted to repeat the above process again.
The three dogs went crazy, struggling desperately after entering the spring, refusing to take a bath.
It was already dirty.
In just a short while, these three creatures were covered in a layer of dirt, looking as if they had been buried alive.
Fortunately, the little fairy boy used the wind to hold them down.
Zhao Xi wanted to rub the soapberry water on the puppy to make bubbles. "What should we call it?"
"Dog Big, Dog Two..." Feng Xiaoxiantong looked at the wig Zhao Xi was thinking of, stopped abruptly, and changed his words, "Dog Three."
Zhao Xi wanted to smile.
She suggested names: "Since they came to the zoo together, they're practically sworn brothers. Let's call this gentle little short-legged one Xuande. The little black dog Yunchang, and the one with the tuft of red fur on its tail Yide!"
The puppies couldn't understand what she was saying. While Ah Feng was registering them, they crawled out of the spring and shook their fur.
No, no, no!
The other two, seeing that the other one start shaking its fur, jumped out and started shaking their fur wildly.
Help!
Zhao Xi didn't have time to dodge; her mouth was full of dog hair, spiritual spring water, and soap bubble.
Rice can be cooked all at once, and suddenly so many little ones have arrived.
She can't manage it all!
Yesterday I adjusted the sugar recipe and tried making a little bit. Today Zhao Xi wanted to go back to the kitchen, so she made a sweet soup with beets and poured it into a wooden bucket to cool.
I'll be able to make the candy later.
After emptying the box from the salted fish, I washed it several times. The dried flower petals were dried and will be put into the box after the candy is made.
Zhao Xi wanted to go to the kitchen.
Meow~
"Woof woof~"
Meow~
"...?"
When the lid of the wooden bucket containing the sweet soup was opened, several kittens stepped into Yide's arms and burrowed into a nest.
The little white sheep was unhappy that she lifted the lid, and the wet cat paws grabbed at it, meowing.
Put the lid on.
Zhao Xi wanted to leave the kitchen with the large bucket, her face expressionless.
I haven't had a chance to pour them out yet.
"Headmistress, sob sob~"
Meimei ran out, holding an empty snack box, and complained, "The little fish that Brother Xiaojia gave me were all eaten by the cat!"
Zhao Xi thought, "...I'll make it for you again."
"Headmistress, something terrible has happened! Yun Chang chewed up the book I was reading! He swallowed the bamboo slips! Will he choke to death?!"
Xiao Jia carried Yun Chang from the garden pavilion on his sword, his face filled with anxiety.
Zhao Xi thought, "...Yes."
A rattan ball flew towards Meimei.
Just as the ball was about to hit her, Ah Feng appeared and blew it away. He then used the wind to scoop up two struggling cats and placed them on the ground.
Xuande trotted over on all fours, tongue lolling out, wagged his tail, picked up the rattan ball, and rubbed against Zhao Xi, who was holding a large bucket.
It ran towards the side room.
"Well done! This time I'm going to throw it at the foot of the mountain!" Xiao Ding's voice rang out from behind the side room.
"Woof!"
Meimei got angry: "Don't throw it away!"
Zhao Xi was speechless.
"Use the beast-taming rings to lock them up for now. Atu, let's get the bamboo slip that Yun Chang swallowed out first!"
Monsters have stomachs as hard as steel, but these bamboo slips have been forged in a refining furnace, so even if gods were fighting, they might not be able to destroy them.
The little monster puppy is too small and definitely can't digest it. If we delay any longer, it might get intestinal perforation.
Xiao Jia held the puppy and pried open its mouth.
Atu stretched the vine inside.
Fortunately, the treatment was timely and the bamboo slips were retrieved intact.
Yun Chang was terrified and ignored Xiao Jia and Atu completely. He would avoid them whenever he saw them and bark incessantly.
Raising little monsters is not easy.
It's not feasible to keep these demonic beasts locked up in the beast-taming enclosure forever. These are demonic beasts with spiritual roots, and they must be exposed to nature.
We need to increase manpower and take better care of them.
Zhao Xi planned to recruit people in other towns. To the west was the territory of the Wuji Sect, and to the southeast was the Cuiyun Sect.
She placed a paper crane as a talisman for Luo Haiqing.
Luo Haiqing quickly returned on his sword and landed in front of her: "Headmaster, I know a good place. There are many low-level, homeless rogue cultivators there. They are still practicing Qi cultivation and cannot abstain from grains. They have to spend four hours a day cultivating, but they don't need to pay spirit stones."
Where can you find such a wonderful place?
"Five Spirits Sect".
"..."
The two arrived at the ruins of the Five Spirits Sect.
The library was suspended in the air. Without the support of the formation below, it drifted further and further away. Eventually, the building structure would be scattered by the air currents and the monsters, turning into fragments and falling down.
The small fragments looked light, but when they fell from the air, they were like icicles, which was quite frightening.
Zhao Xi tried to cover herself with a pot lid and followed Luo Haiqing into the ruins.
The visible buildings on the ground were all destroyed by rocks formed from the solidified stars, and the array was damaged, but some parts were still functioning.
The spiritual energy scattered and escaped, like a broken light bulb, which might suddenly burst forth at any moment.
If a cultivator of a lower cultivation level were to be exposed to such spiritual energy, they might suffer serious injuries.
However, Zhao Xi thought she could resist spiritual energy.
Her only worry was that the building would collapse after she went down into the underground palace.
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