Seeing the large army of cubs gradually approaching, Liu Yu was momentarily stunned. What was going on?!
"How.."
The firefly beside him also heard the sound of flapping wings. Following the sound, she saw the group of little cubs and fell silent, just like Liu Yu.
Then, the stone pillars changed from one to two, and from two to four.
What are they trying to do?
After a long silence, watching the army of cubs grow from a small dot to a larger dot, until their appearances were completely visible, Shan Ling finally couldn't help but ask the ones next to her.
Liu Yu and Liu Ying exchanged a glance, both harboring uncertain thoughts, while Hu Heng simply burst into laughter.
"Perhaps, they want milk fruit. Sect Master, it seems you need to discuss with this secret realm about planting some milk fruit in the sect. The little ones seem to really like it."
After saying that, he looked at Rabbit and Potato, who were in the lead, with a smile. What should he do if he wanted to take these two little guys as his apprentices? Should he try to poach them from the other side of the wall?
"Uncle Lingjun, I'm back."
Meanwhile, as the group was talking, Shushu and Xianlaoda, who were leading the way, along with Lanqing and Tutu, had all successfully landed.
As soon as the four little ones landed, they rushed straight towards the entrance of the secret realm. As they rushed, Shushu didn't forget to greet Lingjun and let him know that he had arrived.
Lingjun had just received a huge amount of spirit stones, which he had collected from all those who wanted to enter the secret realm. He was happily counting the spirit stones when he heard Shushu ask him a question. Without thinking, he replied.
"So what if you're here? Wait a minute, let me count the spirit stones one more time before I give them to you. I've already counted them nine times, it has to be perfect, you understand?"
After saying that, he didn't come out. His entire attention was focused on the pile of spirit stones he had just received, and he was completely unaware of what was happening outside.
"Uncle Lingjun, does every little kid get a milk fruit when they come?"
Upon hearing Lingjun's words and not seeing the stone hand extend, Shushu guessed that Lingjun was probably not paying attention to the outside world at the moment.
The mouse and the rabbit next to it exchanged a glance, their eyes sparkling. The next moment, the glutinous rice ball used the same trick again.
"Of course not!"
When Lingjun heard about Shushu's question, he almost agreed immediately. However, he suddenly remembered that Shushu was a troublesome little brat, so he quickly changed his mind.
The next moment, he released his divine sense and saw a scene that horrified him.
The first thing you see is a sorghum stalk, followed by a rabbit, then a crane, and finally a blue peacock.
Then came even more cubs, forming a very long line, and more kept falling from the sky.
So, Ling Jun, whose true form was still inside the secret realm, was looking out through the gate of the secret realm. At this moment, his entire spirit was petrified, his eyes wide open, and his face full of disbelief.
If I had to use an emoji to describe him, it would probably be: You! Don't! Come! Over! Here! And it has to be the scary kind.
"Uncle Lingjun, do you not like me?"
Just as Lingjun was petrified, the eldest immortal outside rolled his eyes and then began to act coquettishly.
"Yes, yes, does Uncle Lingjun not like us?"
"Uncle Lingjun, we also want to drink milk fruit. We are all little babies, about the same size as millet and sweet potatoes."
Then, its words were like a switch, and the little ones behind it started shouting, their sweet, childlike voices reaching Lingjun's ears.
Lingjun glanced at the little ones outside, said nothing, and silently went to the Milk Fruit Forest. He chose the largest and most mature Milk Fruit tree and began to pick the milk fruits.
While picking and counting, I would also glance at the little ones still lining up to land outside.
In the end, he simply stopped picking them and moved several ripe milk fruit trees, along with the soil, to the entrance of the secret realm.
Then, everyone outside heard his signature nonchalant voice: "Ahem, who likes you little brats? You all better line up properly and come up one by one to get yours."
"Yes, thank you, Uncle Lingjun, you're the best."
Then, the lead yam immediately went up first, stretched out its two little paws, palms facing up, waiting for Lingjun to give it milk fruit, and didn't forget to say something pleasing first.
"I hope you keep trying to trick me, you cunning little brat."
When Lingjun heard what Shushu said, the people in the secret realm laughed so hard their mouths almost reached their ears, but he pretended to be serious as he spoke.
After saying that, it stretched out its stone hand and gave the glutinous rice a good rub. Then it withdrew its stone hand, took the biggest and prettiest milk fruit, and put it into the glutinous rice's upward-facing claws.
On both occasions, he did not pick up his stone bowl.
Looking at the milk fruit in his hand, which was clearly carefully selected, Shushu had already gained a basic understanding of Lingjun's proud and aloof nature, and was not angry.
Smiling, she held the milk fruit, jumped to the gate of the secret realm, sat down against the gate, and watched Lingjun distribute milk fruits to everyone.
Of course, she wasn't just looking; she had already bitten through the peel and was now happily drinking it.
Her eyes were squinted with happiness, and her little toes were swaying back and forth, clearly enjoying themselves immensely.
Seeing her like this, Lingjun ignored her and let her lean against the gate of the secret realm while continuing to give the next gift.
Next up was Rabbit, who was already standing on the steps.
Seeing Shi Shou bring out the milk fruit, he immediately followed suit, raising his hairy paws to receive it, and didn't forget to say thank you: "Thank you, Uncle Lingjun."
After saying that, she moved closer to the yam, but Lingjun pretended not to see her and went back to casually pick a milk fruit, waiting to give it to the next one.
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