These fairies want me to deal with them every day.

The little fox still managed to do some serious work; it stood up, put its hands on its hips, and shouted at the maple tree at the entrance.

"Cough cough, if you're not dead, get your ass in here!!"

"Rumble..."

A slight noise was heard, and Wei Tu stood there frowning.

Why is the password getting weirder and weirder? This sentence sounds strange at first, but upon closer inspection... it's basically an insult to myself, isn't it?

Although the boy didn't want to think this way, since it seemed particularly narcissistic, he couldn't think of any other explanation, especially since Mu Xitong's close male friends were none other than himself, who was much younger than her.

Some elders wanted to get close to her, and some young disciples were attracted by her charm, but they could only admire her beauty from afar and had no other chance to get close.

It seems I really have had a stroke of great luck.

The boy shook his head, not wanting to think about it, and stepped into the entrance.

"Has anything happened at the Medicine King Pavilion lately?"

The little fox thought for a moment.

"Nothing much, except that the food the master makes isn't very tasty."

"Why is all you can think about is food... Hehe, if Sister Xitong finds out what you said, you won't get any good juice anymore."

The little fox whimpered.

"You're definitely going to be the one who suffers! When our master was working on those prescriptions lately, he would mutter things like, 'If only that brat were here... he left behind a huge mess.' And you dare to come back? Our master is definitely going to settle the score with you!"

Wei Tu chuckled to himself.

He didn't feel that the other person was venting all their small grievances on him. In fact, he felt a little warm, since the other person was remembering him when they said that.

In this world, it is so rare to have someone who cares about you. Not all friendships need to be precisely defined. Regardless of how outsiders see it, sometimes even they themselves are unaware of the situation.

What should it be considered?

It's definitely not a close romantic relationship, but somewhere in between, it seems to be a kind of affection that is both intense and somewhat bland.

In short, it's mysterious and enigmatic, but there's nothing to avoid, because it truly is wonderful.

Upon reaching the entrance of the Medicine King Pavilion, the window on the windowsill was open. Looking through it, one could see that the main hall of the Medicine King Pavilion was empty, meaning that Mu Xitong was not inside. At this time…

Well, she's definitely sleeping. Mu Xitong doesn't care when she sleeps. Whether she has something to do or not, she'll go to sleep whenever she's sleepy, and she'll wake up when it's time to wake up.

The little fox dropped Wei Tu off at the door and then slipped away, disappearing without a trace. Wei Tu didn't care and stepped into the Medicine King Pavilion.

The furnishings inside seemed unchanged; the table was still the same table, and the medicine cabinets were still being pulled out or closed in a scattered manner, consistent with the woman's personality—remembering one thing at a time.

The sound of a young man's slow footsteps echoed in the quiet hall. He smelled the familiar scent of herbs and then went inside.

He easily arrived at the door of a bedroom, and after thinking for a moment, he decided to push the door open and enter. At this moment, there was no need to worry about manners, and Mu Xitong didn't care about that either. In their daily interactions, there had never been any consideration for manners...

Wei Tu didn't expect to push open the door and go inside.

Besides the overwhelming fragrance emanating from Mu Xitong, which resembled sandalwood, one could also witness this scene.

Mu Xitong was sleeping on the bed, lying face down as always.

But... strands of hair were slightly loose, framing her face and the back of her neck. Her neck shone with a lustrous sheen without a single wrinkle, and her delicate shoulders appeared somewhat slender, even bony.

But that jade-like back... seemed to be completely exposed to Wei Tu's eyes.

The boy quickly arrived at the same conclusion that anyone who saw the scene would reach.

Mu Xitong was sleeping without any clothes on!

Anyone with eyes can see it.

This young woman, who always unconsciously exuded a languid and alluring aura, was completely naked from the waist up. Because she was sleeping face down, not all of her cleavage was revealed.

But the breasts that should have been rounded due to the posture were now slightly bulging from the side, making them look almost unreal.

It has become an oval shape, but not so flat, which adds a hazy allure to the beauty, making it simply irresistible.

The thin blanket was hastily draped over her waist.

It concealed her delicate waist and her peach-shaped buttocks.

But her legs were like two water snakes intertwined, her long and fair legs so alluring that they made people want to explore the mysterious area under the blanket.

Wei Tu learned something gradually through his interactions with Mu Xitong.

For example, this woman is not actually unaware of everything when she is sleeping. On the contrary, she can immediately sense when someone appears in the Medicine King Pavilion. As for why Wei Tu always sees her when she is sleeping... it's not because she can't wake up, but because she knows that the person coming is him, so she is too lazy to get up.

At this point, Wei Tu could no longer back down and pretend to be a virtuous gentleman.

He could only resist the temptation and the burning urge in his nose as he went to the bedside and gently covered her upper body with the blanket.

Even the slightest movement caused Sleeping Beauty, who had her eyes closed, to open her languid gaze and look at Wei Tu.

"You still know to come back..."

Mu Xitong's voice was excessively deep, yet it possessed a captivatingly sweet quality.

Wei Tu smiled and nodded, sitting on the edge of the bed and looking into her captivating eyes.

"Hmm... but Sister Xitong prepared such a big gift as soon as I got back... isn't that a bit too much?" PS: I went to the hospital yesterday, thankfully it was just a simple cold and headache, no fever. I got some medicine and I'm all better today, just a little dizzy. But overall, I'm fine~

56 This is the deposit~~

Mu Xitong's room was filled with a fragrance that resembled that of plants and trees, yet also possessed a woman's gentle and charming allure.

The combination of these elements on her creates a unique scent.

Legend has it that the spirit of medicine is born with the ability to recognize herbs and observe trees without any obstacles. As a result, its communication with plants and herbs is natural, and it will also be imbued with the scent of herbs and trees.

Frequent contact with herbs and plants will not only increase the cultivation level and deepen the practice of those with a medicinal spirit body, but will also make the holder exude a unique medicinal fragrance.

If it were in the Immortal Continent, there would be plenty of knowledgeable people who would definitely train them into unique alchemy masters. In the history of the Immortal Continent, most of the most famous alchemy immortals were of the Medicine Spirit Body, which is not the rarest physique.

However, if such people were mostly women in the human world, they would likely become bargaining chips, falling into the hands of emperors, kings, and generals, becoming toys to be played with.

So despite her tendency to oversleep, Mu Xitong is undoubtedly lucky.

It's just that... she has a bit of a temper.

As soon as Wei Tu finished speaking, half-jokingly, Mu Xitong reached out and pinched the boy's waist as if she wanted to tear off a piece of flesh.

The boy winced in pain.

She looked at Mu Xitong with a pitiful expression.

"Sister Xitong, it's been so long since we've seen each other. Isn't it a bit inappropriate to pinch me as soon as we meet?"

Mu Xitong wasn't buying it at all, and looked at the boy with a smile, as if her mood had finally improved.

"Killing you wouldn't be enough, you came back and took advantage of your sister again, how are you going to settle this score?"

Wei Tu could only helplessly cry out that he was wronged.

"What do you mean I took advantage of you as soon as I got back? I told you, you should at least wear some clothes when you sleep, it doesn't have to be like this... See, I've only been gone a short while and you've already changed your ways, you can't blame me for that, can you?"

Mu Xitong sneered.

"If you had any manners, you would have knocked on the door and wouldn't have acted like this. Are you blaming me instead? I live alone in Medicine King Pavilion. You're just here to help out. How dare you interfere with my habits?"

Wei Tu shook his head repeatedly.

"I never imagined that in such a short time I was away, you, Sister Xitong, had learned all sorts of crooked and unorthodox ways and nonsense. It's truly disheartening."

Mu Xitong chuckled and propped herself up on one arm, then rested her cheek on her palm.

However, this movement caused the blanket on her shoulder to slip slightly, which is probably what is known as the legendary "old shoulder shrew".

She held on like that, then looked at the boy with a charming and alluring smile.

"Still feeling down? Do you want your sister to hug you and warm your cold heart?"

Wei Tu thought for a moment.

"It's not impossible, but should I put on some clothes?"

"Go cook, your sister is starving..."

Mu Xitong gave Wei Tu's face a shove, making him look away.

Wei Tu said with a smile, "I thought you wouldn't be shy, Sister Xitong."

"Hehe, am I being shy? I just don't want you to take too much advantage of me."

"Does that mean you can take advantage of even the smallest things?"

"It depends on how you perform."

"Performance?"

"For example, whether I'm satisfied with this meal or not..."

"What kind of cheapness is that?"

Wei Tu looked very expectant, so Mu Xitong deliberately said, "Shall I refine a good pill for you?"

"That's it?!"

Wei Tu stood up irritably, and as she walked towards the door, she said with feigned disappointment, "I didn't expect... all my hard work would end like this... sigh, so disappointing."

Mu Xitong watched with amusement as the boy walked towards the door. Only after the door closed did Mu Xitong gracefully stretch.

The blanket then slid off the skin, which was as smooth as silk.

Every inch seemed to shimmer with luster.

Her full yet perfectly proportioned figure seemed to exude her own fragrance in the air.

After yawning and stretching, the woman moved her legs to the edge and rubbed her sleepy eyes.

Muttering incoherently.

"It's better if this kid is around..."

Wei Tu hadn't expected that after cooking a meal on Xuejian Peak, she would have to cook again here.

Could it be that he wasn't a cultivator at all, but actually a handsome cook from the Immortal Continent?