Everyone Wants to Pamper the Lucky Daughter
Chapter 601 - 600: Wholeheartedly Considering the Needs of the Lin Clan Army_1

Chapter 601: Chapter 600: Wholeheartedly Considering the Needs of the Lin Clan Army_1

“Eating Spirit Rice every day can help Master’s mana advance faster and greatly increase their strength.”

Little Kingfisher was genuinely happy for her master’s sake.

“Not only that.”

Lin Qingluo thought more about the long-term: “The seeds of Spirit Rice have strong vitality and are not afraid of harsh climate conditions. If we can promote their cultivation on a large scale in Beidi, we can greatly improve the lives of the border soldiers and civilians.”

“Uh.”

Little Kingfisher puffed up her cheeks and sighed: “Master, you really have Lin Clan’s army in your heart!”

“I am a daughter of the Lin Clan, so naturally, I have the army’s interests at heart.”

Lin Qingluo looked at the little, heart-melting creature connected to her own soul with doting eyes.

“We’ve toured the Blessed Land, let’s go out. This baby will get some beautiful birds to raise in the Blessed Land so that there will be lively bird songs to listen to.”

Little Kingfisher loved to play and couldn’t stay in one place for too long; she was already thinking about the exotic birds on the island.

“Alright, let’s pick some Spirit Peaches to take out and let the others taste.”

Lin Qingluo’s eyes curved, and a gentle spiritual power flashed in her right palm. She circled around the peach forest, bringing back more than a dozen juicy, sweet Spirit Peaches in an instant.

After putting the Spirit Peaches into a bamboo basket, they left the Blessed Land together.

Lin Qingluo absorbed the Orb into her Golden Core, took the basket, and returned to the Spiritual Spring.

No one was by the Spiritual Spring; all the young men had ran out after eating breakfast with great enthusiasm.

Only Lin Yixuan accompanied Mo Canglan in the herb garden, identifying Spirit Plants.

Lin Qingluo picked three Spirit Peaches from the basket, washed them with spring water, and happily carried them to the herb garden with both hands.

“Master, we found ten more spirit plants for refining the Longevity Pill. Currently, we only have seven types of missing spirit plants.”

Mo Canglan, who had dark circles under his eyes, couldn’t wait to share the good news when he saw his junior master.

“Eat a Spirit Peach to moisten your throat first, then take a break before continuing the search.”

Lin Qingluo’s eyes sparkled, deliberately not lingering on the dark circles for fear she would burst out laughing.

“Spirit Peach?”

Mo Canglan’s eyes lit up when he saw the Spirit Peach. He casually wiped his dirty hands on his body, grabbed the peach, and took a big bite.

The Spirit Peach was sweet and juicy, filled with abundant spiritual power.

Every bite was filled with sweet juice that overflowed on his tongue, nourishing his taste buds.

When it slid down his throat and entered his stomach, wisps of spiritual energy circulated through his body, nourishing every part of him.

This feeling was unbelievably soothing.

Mo Canglan blissfully closed his eyes, looking as if he was floating on clouds in sheer ecstasy.

“Sister, what’s wrong with Brother Lan?”

Lin Yixuan blinked his big eyes, looking confused.

“Yixuan, you try one too.”

Lin Qingluo teasingly smiled and handed him another Spirit Peach.

“Mmm.”

Lin Yixuan accepted the peach and happily took a bite, immediately lighting up his eyes.

“Tasty?”

Lin Qingluo’s eyes were full of indulgence.

“Mmm, it’s delicious.”

Lin Yixuan looked at his sister with amazement.

“Spirit Peaches contain abundant spiritual energy, which is very beneficial to one’s body when eaten.”

Lin Qingluo’s eyes curved with amusement: “If you like it, I’ll pick some for you to eat every day.”

“Mmm, alright.”

Lin Yixuan held a Spirit Peach, eating it with great enjoyment. His delicate eyebrows and eyes relaxed, already displaying nine parts of a stunningly beautiful and charming Noble Lord.

Lin Qingluo took a bite of the Spirit Peach, her eyes lingering for a moment on the red mole on his forehead, her heart sinking.

Even the Ten-thousand-year-old Spirit Grass in the herb garden was not enough to make up for the required medicinal plants for refining the Longevity Pill.

Where should she go to replace them?

“Hoo-hoo….”

Soft snores sounded in her ears.

Mo Canglan, who had been up for a day and night, finally couldn’t bear it any longer. After eating the Spirit Peach, he closed his eyes in comfort, and fell asleep on his feet.