The little ginseng jumped up and looked around at itself, feeling that something was wrong.
"Didn't you promise to be the land for the Fairy Fruit Garden?"
Chen Chu wore a smug smile. "Look, this is my Immortal Fruit Garden!"
The little ginseng looked around and found that there was only one peach tree and no other immortal plants.
I was completely dumbfounded!
"This, a single peach tree, you dare to call it a fairy fruit garden?"
"Ahem, it may not seem like much now, but it will definitely be more in the future."
Chen Chu said with a smile, "Moreover, I've also gotten my hands on quite a few peaches. In just two or three years, they'll be no less impressive than the Peach Garden in the Moon Palace!"
The little ginseng gritted its teeth, "Stop making empty promises to me!"
"But here, food and lodging are provided, and there's no threat. Think about it, if you were still in the Moon Palace, what if a demon happened to pass by..."
Chen Chu scrutinized the small ginseng, his eyes filled with ill intent.
The little ginseng looked like a frightened young wife.
"What do you want to do? Didn't you promise me you wouldn't eat me?"
"That's right, you won't be in any danger if you follow me, but that might not be the case in other places!"
What you said does make some sense!
Little Ginseng suddenly realized that staying here wasn't such a bad thing after all.
At least my life won't be lost so easily.
"Chen Chu, you're back?"
Just as Little Ginseng and Chen Chu were arguing.
Hearing the noise, Zhang Xiaotuan opened the door and saw Chen Chu standing under the peach tree.
Chen Chu looked at Xiao Tuan and smiled, "You're back!"
The huge weight on Zhang Xiaotuan's heart finally lifted.
"You've been in the dungeon for five days! I thought... you... you weren't coming back!"
As soon as Zhang Xiaotuan finished speaking, Chen Chu's eyes widened!
"What? I've been in the dungeon for five days?"
Chen Chu felt that he had only been in the dungeon for a few hours at most.
The little ginseng sneered, "Don't you know that one day in heaven is one year on earth? You're lucky. Some people can spend hundreds of years in the mortal world in the time it takes to watch a game of chess!"
Chen Chu was somewhat alarmed, but fortunately he only stayed for five days.
"Chen Chu, why do you have a talking doll on your shoulder? Is it like the one in CJ7?"
Zhang Xiaotuan looked at the small ginseng and found it somewhat novel.
"This is...you can think of it as ginseng essence!"
Chen Chu offered an explanation, which immediately drew the displeasure of Little Ginseng.
"You're the ginseng spirit! Your whole family are ginseng spirits! Can't you speak properly? I, this immortal, am a ginseng spirit in human form, don't you understand?"
The little ginseng's annoyed look was rather amusing to Zhang Xiaotuan.
"Hey, hey, you little girl, why are you pulling people's hair like that?"
Little Ginseng was speechless. Being bullied by Chen Chu was one thing, but after all, he was living under someone else's roof.
How come even a little girl can bully him now?
"This is Zhang Xiaotuan, my sister. From now on, when I'm not home, she's in charge. Only when she's not home will you be in charge, understand?"
Chen Chu looked at the little ginseng. Although the little ginseng wasn't bad-natured, there were some things that needed to be made clear beforehand.
"Oh, so it's your sister!"
Little Ginseng understands!
Having spent so many years in the Heavenly Court as a low-level bureaucrat, Little Ginseng knew very well how to get along with the families of the immortals.
In no time, Zhang Xiaotuan and the little ginseng were getting along very well.
During this process, Chen Chu also learned about the events of the past few days.
The students from Jiangcheng University, led by their two mentors, have already set off for the Southern College Alliance to begin their summer training journey.
This news was brought by Fatty Wang; he came by two days ago.
They took some props from Uncle Meng.
"Your fat buddy still has a conscience; he thought you could come back. Everyone else thought you were dead!"
Zhang Xiaotuan said through gritted teeth.
"The security department of Qingjiang District also sent people. They said that if you don't come back in a few days, they can confirm that you have been sacrificed in the dungeon and can't speak at all!"
Chen Chu slapped his forehead. He had to spread the news quickly, otherwise people would think he was a zombie if they saw him in broad daylight!
I opened my phone, and it was filled with missed calls and various messages.
"By the way, what about Uncle Meng?"
"Uncle Meng hasn't been home these past two days; he's probably gone out."
Zhang Xiaotuan said somewhat uncertainly.
"Uncle Meng went out? What about Spirit Realm No. 117..."
Chen Chu sensed that something was wrong.
Then a slightly tired voice came from the doorway.
"Which instance did you go into, you little brat? Damn it, it exhausted me!"
Chen Chu turned around and saw Meng Zhengyang, dressed in tattered clothes, leaning against the door frame, panting heavily.
"Uncle Meng, what's wrong with you?"
Meng Zhengyang said irritably.
"I've searched through several early-stage S-rank dungeons, but I haven't seen you anywhere. Where did you go?"
Chen Chu coughed awkwardly twice, changing the subject, "Uncle Meng, can you still freely enter and exit the dungeon?"
"Let's not talk about that anymore, it's good that you're back!"
Meng Zhengyang didn't stand on ceremony and poured himself a glass of water.
"You go ahead and do your own thing. You've got a date with a girl to play ranked games tonight!"
With a snap of his fingers, Meng Zhengyang acted as if he had never been there.
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