Old Master Huang spoke what Fen Jue wanted to say.
Gingerbread noticed that the two old men were sitting there doing nothing but staring at her.
I had to compromise.
"Okay, I'll go now."
She took a fluffy cloak from the wardrobe and put it on.
Went out the door.
The gentle snowflakes landed on my eyelashes.
Gingerbread blinked.
Snowflakes rolled down her eyelashes and onto her cheeks.
She stretched out her index finger, and a snowflake clung to her fingertip. After a while, it melted into a drop of clear water.
"Snow is so beautiful."
The scallions in the yard knew their owner had returned.
It waddled shyly to Gingerbread's feet and shook the snow off its body.
If green onions could talk.
They must have shouted excitedly.
"Master, come ride me, I'll take you flying!"
Gingerbread sat down and patted Onion Duck's head. "Go! Take me to Spirit Medicine Peak!"
In a flash.
The little girl in the red cloak gradually disappeared into the horizon.
inside the house.
Fenjue poured himself a cup of tea, then smiled and looked at Old Huang.
"Senior Fen Jue, what's wrong?"
"If I remember correctly, your cave dwelling has a kind of spiritual herb called Beauty Nourishing Herb, right?"
Old Huang's mouth dropped open in astonishment. "How did you know?"
Burning his eyebrows slightly raised.
There is nothing in the Eight Desolate Continent that he does not know.
"I do indeed grow beauty-enhancing herbs in my cave," Old Huang said angrily, "but that beast has taken over my cave."
"Tell me about the one who took over your cave." The curve of Fen Jue's lips was colder than the ice and snow outside.
Old Huang knew this clearly.
He inquired about this because of Gingerbread's wrist injury.
"The story begins with my advancement to the Void Refinement Realm..."
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