These fairies want me to deal with them every day.

Mu Xitong's eyelashes trembled slightly, but she did not respond.

Wei Tu leaned down slightly and whispered in her ear.

"Are you cold while sleeping? Do you want your little brother to warm up your sister?"

At this moment, Mu Xitong slowly opened her eyes, looked at Wei Tu, stretched out her smooth arm, and poked the boy's forehead hard.

"You...you're always making me restless, why are you so clingy?"

Wei Tu smiled, his body almost half-lying on the bed, looking at Mu Xitong's face, which had just woken up but still had a lazy and tender quality.

"Sister Xitong has wronged me."

"Oh? How did my sister wrong you?"

Mu Xitong looked at Wei Tu with a smile.

Wei Tu also said with a smile, "I just wanted Sister Xitong to get up and watch the snow together."

Mu Xitong looked up slightly and glanced at the window. She saw that everything outside was already covered in white snow, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's snowing..."

"Yes, it's finally snowing."

"Okay, you can go now, I'll get up."

Mu Xitong said this.

Wei Tu looked at the charming woman with suspicion.

"I'm worried that your eyes will close again as soon as I leave."

Mu Xitong looked at Wei Tu with a smile, "Are you worried that you won't see me change my clothes?"

Wei Tu wore an innocent smile.

"How could this be? What kind of person do you take me for, Sister Xitong? After all this time together, I still haven't earned your trust? Is this the barrier between people? It's so upsetting."

Mu Xitong looked at Wei Tu with a smile, turned over, and rested her cheek in her hand.

"How about... you help your sister get dressed? I'm too lazy to get dressed myself. Women's dresses are such a hassle, with countless buttons."

Wei Tu thought about it and still felt it was a trap. After all, if this woman gave him a benefit, he would have to work in front of that broken medicine furnace for most of the day, or even all night. Who could stand that? He was almost becoming a laborer.

Wei Tu understood that a man driven by lust would meet a tragic end.

"I'll wait for you outside."

"What a coward."

“I call this…a gentleman.”

"He's all talk and no action, all lust and no guts."

Wei Tu went to cook, and Mu Xitong slowly walked out of the room when the food was almost ready. She was still dressed casually, and her hair was loosely draped over her shoulders.

The little fox came running over excitedly; she would never miss a good time to eat.

Mu Xitong was about to pet the little fox when she noticed that it was wet.

He frowned.

Why are you so wet?

The little fox thought for a moment.

"Oh, we were playing a game with Wei Xiaoer just now! It was so much fun!"

"Wei Tu, what game made her so wet?"

Wei Tu found the statement strange, but still offered an explanation.

Mu Xitong glared at the human and the fox with annoyance.

"Are you two still children? You play in the snow when it snows, but do you want to play with thunder when it thunders?"

The little fox looked at Mu Xitong curiously.

"Master, is Lei fun?"

Wei Tu pondered the scene of the little fox that had been struck by lightning and charred.

"It must smell delicious."

After finishing her meal, Mu Xitong sat quietly by the stove, calmly watching Wei Tu and the little fox play in the snow. Then she watched as the boy and the little fox built a rather large snowman in front of the Medicine King Pavilion.

She smiled slightly.

It's snowed quite often in the past, but it never seems to be this lively.

If it weren't for loneliness, why would I have adopted this little fox? As for why I didn't just take on a disciple...

Perhaps she felt that people's hearts were unpredictable and she was too lazy to deal with them, so she preferred this silly little fox.

When the little fox ran in with snow on its head, it looked at Mu Xitong with a smug expression.

"Master! Master, come and build a snowman with me!"

Mu Xitong reached out and brushed the snow off the little fox's head, smiling as she spoke.

"Don't grow up too fast, or I'll be sad." PS: I was supposed to have a lot to do today, and I'm going out for drinks later, but I'll still write a chapter. It's short, but the point is there~ And please give me your monthly votes, my darlings~~~

74. I would overdraw my life for all eternity.

"Snowing."

The Taoist temple, perched atop a majestic and steep mountain peak, appears somewhat lonely and desolate.

The vermilion plaque hanging high bears the three powerful characters "Fulong Temple".

At the entrance of Fulong Temple, a middle-aged man was not wearing Taoist robes, but instead wearing a very conspicuous vermilion robe, with one hand behind his back.

His face had a cold and stern look. In his youth, Yao Xiang was indeed a famously handsome man. However, no one knew why this man chose to enter the Taoist sect at such a young age, isolating himself from the secular world and turning a blind eye to a group of young women, focusing solely on cultivation.

Clearly, this choice had a significant effect; before the age of forty, he had already become the second youngest person to reach the Divine Realm in Southern Sword Prefecture.

He was an absolute powerhouse, and even had enough influence throughout the entire Immortal Continent.

But now, looking at the mountain peaks that seemed to be turning into snow-capped mountains, he frowned, looking somewhat worried, or perhaps he had more worries on his mind.

He seemed to be waiting for something.

Then a man who appeared younger than himself slowly walked up the hill and stood at the bottom of the steps.

He lowered his proud head before this undisputed ruler of Fulong Temple.

"Abbot, what brings you to see me today?"

The young man standing below the stage, calm and composed with an unyielding air, was none other than Helian Yehu, a renowned figure on the Dragon Slayer List and the youngest elder of the Fulong Temple.

His talent was undeniable; he achieved third place in the triennial Dragon Slaying Tournament, shocking the entire Immortal Continent.

At the time, many people believed that the relatively unknown Southern Sword Prefecture was unlikely to produce any outstanding talents. The sun rises in the east and benefits the Central Plains, and the Central Guang Shen Prefecture was considered by most people to be the place most likely to produce talents, as had been the case for the past hundred years.

Unexpectedly, two more spots on the Dragon Slayer Ranking were added for Southern Sword State, while Silver Bottle State, located in the east, was relegated to outside the top five. This incident caused Silver Bottle State to lose face for a long time.

Yao Xiang looked at the young man he had personally trained, who had indeed brought him honor and made Fulong Temple famous.

"Pack up... there are some things to do."

Helian Yehu thought for a moment, then frowned. "Is it... something about the Yuanjian Sect?"

Yao Xiang nodded, looked up at the sky and let out a long sigh. As if he had seen many storms, he was now experiencing unimaginable turmoil and tension.

"The time is right. You will come with me, along with a few disciples, to the Yuanjian Sect."

Helian Yehu was stunned for a moment. "Master, you want to go in person? It's not like you need to go to Yuanjian Sect. There's only Lu Qingyan. This disciple can handle her."

Yao Xiang shook his head. "Some things are more complicated than you think. We can't afford any mistakes. I'm going there this time to make sure things succeed. If any unexpected changes occur, I'm afraid you won't be able to handle it."

Helian Yehu laughed easily, "What's there to not be able to handle? A sect dominated by women... the sect leader is also a woman, what kind of trouble can she cause? Those disciples have been talking about going to Yuanjian Sect to choose a wife for a long time. Although the women there are not very capable, they are good-looking... Hehe, I guess that's all they'll do."

Yao Xiang smiled indifferently, "If this matter succeeds, won't you still be able to choose any of those women? When have I ever mistreated you?"

"Hahaha... That's true. Since the Abbot is going, this matter is sure to be a success. I will go and gather the manpower now. Please rest assured, Abbot!"

Helian Yehu left.

The smile on Yao Xiang's face suddenly vanished, like a sudden dark cloud gathering, an unpredictable change of fortune.

No one knew what Yao Xiang was thinking at this moment, nor why he had such a terrified expression.

He slowly turned around and muttered to himself.

"It seems an unexpected event has occurred..."

-

"Why did you bring me here, senior brother? With such heavy snow, the purple jade grass shouldn't be blooming, right?"

On this afternoon, though there was no sunshine and only heavy snow, Wei Tu led Su Mi to the familiar hillside.

Here they had once watched together as the grass grew tall and the birds sang, and how the purple grass bloomed all over the hillside, turning the earth into a crystal-clear purple.

They had seen the stars in the night sky spread across the Milky Way, shining brightly like every colorful stone in that stream-like river.

They lay there, sharing their secrets, expressing their love, their longing, and even fantasizing about the future.

Only when Wei Tu felt that he had arrived here could he truly acknowledge his identity as a teenager.

Forever young, forever innocent and carefree.

He held her soft, delicate hand and looked at the snow on the hillside, which was thick, white, and abundant.

"Of course there won't be any flowers blooming at this time, but I want to see the snow."

Su Mi laughed and said, "But you can see it anywhere, why do you have to come here?"

Wei Tu thought for a moment, "Anyway, it doesn't matter who I marry, so why do I have to marry someone..."

"Say it again?"

Su Mi placed her finger on Wei Tu's ear, and Wei Tu immediately shut up.