At this moment, the Fusang Immortal Tree only wanted to cry.
She had never been this miserable or unlucky before.
Back when she was in the Immortal Silkworm Clan, she had been the treasure of the entire immortal clan, guarded by immortals. A whole acre of Immortal Soil had been hers alone, watered with Immortal-grade Spirit Spring.
Even after she was snatched away by that Demonic Immortal Emperor, her treatment had only improved. She could use Immortal Soil as she pleased, drink Immortal Spring whenever she wanted, and no one even picked her mulberry leaves. She had lived carefree for over a million years.
Yet after being sent out, she was now living such a miserable life.
She had been squeezed dry like a black slave!!!
Though it was still Immortal-grade Spirit Spring, she had to produce more than a thousand catties of immortal leaves every damn day!!!
This little sapling only weighed a hundred-something catties even with her roots included, okay?
This was downright murderous!
"Hey, hey, hey! And you guys... what are you staring at? Just wait until my husband comes back and punishes you!"
Yaoyao planted her hands on her waist, the very image of a little tyrant!
Completely different from the adorably ditzy appearance Jiang Che had seen before.
But suddenly, Yaoyao seemed to sense something.
She instantly reined herself in.
"Master, you're here?"
Yaoyao threw herself directly into Jiang Che's arms. All her previous arrogance vanished, and she became soft and cute like an overly sweet peach.
Everyone talked about green tea girls, but what man did not like an adorable little green tea girl like this?
"Master... just now... I may have gotten a little carried away, but I wanted to get more mulberry leaves for you. This was the task you gave me..."