âOf course, there are.â
Lin Qingluoâs smile was warm, âPsychic Fruit returns to its original state, without any spiritual power, making it extremely difficult for cultivators to find.â
âHowever, there are some ordinary people who unknowingly consume Psychic Fruits, giving birth to Spirit Roots later on, thus changing their destiny.â
âWhat does the Psychic Fruit look like?â
Wang Meng couldnât hold back his curiosity and desperately wanted to search for it in the depths of Dashan Mountain.
âDonât be impatient.â
Lin Qingluo smiled, âWhen I have time, Iâll use my spiritual power to create a vivid image for you.â
âGreat, we want to search for Psychic Fruits too!â
Lin Jinhao and Lin Jinlei, the two younger brothers, were also excited and cheered enthusiastically.
âHehe.â
Lin Qingluo looked at her two slightly younger brothers with an indulgent smile, her eyebrows curving in amusement.
**
Upon leaving the entrance of the gorge, they saw the lush bamboo forest, swaying lotus flowers, and the enchanting scenery at a glance.
Lady Feng and Feng Liu were waiting outside the bamboo house. Seeing the familiar figure clad in green, they were overjoyed and walked towards them.
âAunt Feng, Sister Liu!â
Lin Qingluo spotted her future sister-in-law and her eyes lit up. She dismounted her horse, waving her arms cheerfully and greeting the mother-daughter duo.â
âMother, Sister.â
Feng Yi jumped off his horse, rushed to his family with a face full of excitement.
âLittle brother seems to be particularly happy today?â
Feng Liu noticed the difference in her brother, raised her eyebrow, and teased, âWhatâs going on? Did you find a treasure, or is there a girl youâve taken a liking to?
âMother, look at my Sister, sheâs speaking nonsense and making a fool of herself.â
Feng Yiâs face turned as black as the bottom of a pot, and his good mood instantly disappeared.
âHahaha.â
Feng Liu loved to tease her brother, her laughter growing louder as she saw his helpless little appearance, and she burst into laughter.
âFirst Brother Lin, youâre here.â
Feng Yi suddenly turned his eyes and pretended to stretch his neck to look behind Feng Liu.
âJinyuâ¦â
Feng Liuâs heart leaped, but when she immediately turned around and saw no one in the bamboo forest, her smile froze.
âWell now, youâre itching for a fight, huh? How dare you tease your Big Sister.â
This time it was her turn to be embarrassed. She rolled up her sleeves and lunged at her brother.
âHahaha, you canât catch me.â
Feng Yi wouldnât stay put to be hit; he nimbly slipped away.
âIf you have the guts, donât run.â
Feng Liu, who wasnât skilled in martial arts, chased for a while before running out of breath and stamping her foot in frustration.
âHehe.â
Lady Feng watched her children fooling around with a light laugh, covering her mouth with a handkerchief, looking more than delighted.
*
âJinhao, Jinlei, greet Lady Feng.â
Lin Qingluo brought her two younger brothers forward to pay their respects to Lady Feng.
âGreetings, Lady Feng.â
Lin Jinhao and Lin Jinlei stood side by side, forming a salute like little adults.
âSo these are Little Eight and Little Nine? I havenât seen you for a while, and youâve both grown taller.â
Lady Feng, who had stayed at Duke of Zhenâs Mansion for a while, recognized the pair and delightedly looked at the two handsome and spirited young men.
âYes, they are Eighth and Ninth Brothers.â
Lin Qingluo looked at her younger brothers with sisterly adoration, brimming with the pride that came with witnessing their growth.
âWhereâs Yixuan? Why didnât he come with you?â
Lady Feng habitually looked behind her only to find the Little Prince, who was usually inseparable from his sister, not there and feeling curious.
âHeâ¦â
Lin Qingluoâs heart sank, âHe got injured recently, and he hasnât fully recovered, so itâs not suitable for him to travel far.â
âPoor child, such a good boy, how could he get injured?â
Lady Fengâs motherly heart ached, and her face showed unconcealed worry.@@novelbin@@