Everyone Wants to Pamper the Lucky Daughter

Chapter 781: Chapter 779: A Triumphant Return, With Deep Affection From Little Elves_1
 

“Sister is back.”

Lin Jinlong was wrapped in a thick fur coat, braving the extreme cold of the desert night, waiting outside the tent.

He looked up at the dazzling escape light approaching from afar, his eyes filled with excitement.

“Is Master back?”

“Sister.”

“Little sister.”

The remaining young men heard the shouts and rushed out of the tent one after another, craning their necks to look up at the sky.

As Lin Qingluo gracefully landed, they all gathered around her.

“The Barbarian Tribe has been dealt with, there are no more hidden dangers, and we can safely return to the northwest border.”

Lin Qingluo faced the eager gazes of the crowd and solemnly announced.

“Yay!”

“That’s great!”

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“Master is amazing!”

The group of young men was boiling with excitement, cheering fervently.

“Where’s Shi Yu? Why didn’t he come back with you?”

Lin Jinlong’s heart sank as he scanned the area but couldn’t find Shi Yu.

“He’s exhausted his mana and turned back into Shibao. He’s returned to the Blessed Land to recuperate.”

Lin Qingluo’s eyes darkened: “It’s a good thing you asked, let me explain to everyone. Shibao might not be able to merge with the stele and stay with us day and night for some time.”

“Sigh.”

Lin Jinlong let out a light sigh and affectionately patted his sister’s shoulder, comforting her in a brotherly manner.

“Shibao is quite fun too, white and chubby, very likable. If we have the chance, we should let him and Tanbao come out together to join everyone.”

Shitou’s words rolled off his tongue smoothly.

This time, no one rebuked him, and all the young men nodded in agreement, their smiles fading.

“It’s getting late, and we still have to set off early tomorrow. Everyone should get some rest. I’m going into the Blessed Land to check on Shibao.”

Lin Qingluo gave everyone a sweet smile, then bent down and entered the tent, summoning the Heavenly Blessed Land and entering it with Little Kingfisher.

*

In the peach grove cottage filled with spiritual energy, a stele stood tall, and Shibao sat by the Spiritual Spring, his chubby little body hunched and listless, his head drooping.

“Shibao, eat a Mystic Ice Marrow Mushroom. It’ll make you feel better.”

Tanbao circled Shibao anxiously, and suddenly had a bright idea. He spat out a light blue grass that looked like it was made of carved ice and brought it to Shibao’s mouth.

“He can’t eat it!”

A girl and a bird arrived just in time to stop Tanbao’s recklessness.

Lin Qingluo bent down and gently picked up the two chubby milk babies and put them on the stone table. She softly explained, “The Mystic Ice Marrow Mushroom is too cold; eating it would not only be useless but also hurt Shibao’s heart and lungs.”

“What should we do then?”

Tanbao’s watery eyes welled up with tears: “We can’t just let Shibao suffer, can we?”

“Spirit Peaches have the effect of nourishing the heart meridian and restoring spiritual power.”

Lin Qingluo waved her hand, and a gentle spiritual power brought more than a dozen fresh Spirit Peaches back to her. She said gently, “Shibao’s body is not a problem. If he eats more Spirit Peaches and regains his spiritual power, he’ll be energetic again.”

“Master is right, I’ll be fine.”

Shibao was sensible and forced himself to be energetic, comforting Tanbao instead: “Tanbao, don’t cry. I’ll eat some more Spirit Peaches, and I’ll be better.”

“I’ll wash the Spirit Peaches for my brother.”

Tanbao picked up a Spirit Peach almost as big as his head and struggled to move it to the edge of the stone table with his short legs.

“Tanbao, you don’t need to exert yourself. Let the Master wash them.”

Lin Qingluo laughed, took two Spirit Peaches to the edge of the Spiritual Spring, scooped up some clean water to wash them, and gave one to each of the two little babies.

“They’re so delicious.”

The two little creatures held the Spirit Peaches in both hands and ate them happily, their eyes curving into crescents as they smiled.