Saint Son Peak.
"Who is she?"
The moment Zhang Zixin saw Kong Ruobing, she asked warily.
Kong Ruobing was just as stunned. How had these unfamiliar faces suddenly appeared under Zhang Lingshan?
"She's your sister-in-law."
Zhang Lingshan smiled and said, "It's your first time meeting your sister-in-law, so treat her to a meal of High-Grade Spirit Rice. Hurry up and cook."
"You really think I'm your maid who cooks for you? I'm not cooking." Zhang Zixin curled her lip.
Zhang Lingshan smiled faintly. "Your sister-in-law is the granddaughter of the Ice Spirit Sect's Sect Master. In the future, the entire Sect will belong to your sister-in-law. Aren't you going to curry favor properly? Do you still want to keep living here?"
"Why scare a child? Little sister, we're all family. Let's get along from now on."
Kong Ruobing said with a smile.
Zhang Zixin snorted. "I'll go cook. But I'm not his little sister, and you're not my sister-in-law either. My name is Zixin."
With that, she turned and ran off.
Kong Ruobing looked thoughtful. Then she tilted her head and looked at Zhang Lingshan. "She seems to like you."
"Who doesn't? You'll have plenty of rivals in the future, but none of that matters. What matters is that I'm about to start farming. If I grow Top-Grade Spirit Rice, we'll be rich!"
Zhang Lingshan changed the subject, casually stripped off his clothes, and jumped into the rice field, beginning to transplant the seedlings one by one with great care.
This was his first attempt at growing Top-Grade Spirit Rice, so he had to take it seriously. Although scattering seedlings with Immortal Divine Sense would be more efficient, it lacked a sense of ceremony. The first time always needed a bit of ritual, to show respect for Top-Grade Spirit Rice.