"Seriously, are you sure you can grow a blood unicorn in our house?"
Sanzong nodded vigorously: "Don't worry, Master! The blood qilin is growing well now."
"Three Manes suggests that we just let them grow. Fresh blood qilin growing in the ground has more uses than dried blood qilin that has been picked and then processed."
Xia Chujian said, "I'll listen to Sanzong. However, Sanzong, you must keep this a secret. You must not let anyone know that you can grow this... If anyone finds out, I can't protect you..."
San Zong looked at Xia Chujian. After a while, tears welled up in the bright little pig's eyes. He whispered, "Master Shaojun, San Zong knows..."
"When San Zong was at the Royal Plantation, the steward there had always tried to get San Zong to plant blood qilins..."
Xia Chujian said: "I'm glad you understand, but as long as you stay in my house, I will protect you. No one can get past me and hurt you."
San Zong was so grateful that he stood up and rubbed his hands, saying, "San Zong will definitely not let Master Shaojun down!"
"By the way, the golden fruits planted by San Zong are ready to be picked. San Zong should go pick some for Master Shaojun and make juice from them!"
Xia Chujian likes to eat golden fruits and also likes golden juice.
She smiled and waved her hand. "Thank you, Three Manes! I haven't had a proper juice in seven or eight weeks. Come on, Three Manes!"
Sanmang excitedly left the living room and ran towards his plantation.
In the past, whenever he went out to work, Si Xi and Wu Fu would follow him and make trouble.
But today he went out alone, and neither Si Xi nor Wu Fu followed him.
Si Xi skipped over to Xia Chujian and lay down beside her, resting his furry head on her slippers.
Wufu drove the big black dog: "Go!"
He drove the big black dog to Xia Chujian, and then lay down. Wu Fu climbed down from the big black dog's back and snuggled up to Xia Chujian.
As soon as Wu Fu came down, the big black dog immediately got up and ran away with its tail between its legs.
Xia Chujian didn't care either. She had more little babies to take care of and had no intention of touching the big black dog.
Wu Fu looked up at Xia Chujian and said sweetly, "Sister, Wu Fu misses you..."
He has a chubby little face, fair skin, black hair, sparkling eyes, and a little mouth that chatters away, spouting all kinds of nice words as if they were free.
It's like eating honey.
Xia Chujian was really drunk.
She picked Wufu up and placed him on her lap. She sighed and said, "Wufu, you're quite a bit... You've been eating all day at home, haven't you? No exercise, have you?"
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