Early Saturday morning, October 19. Four days remained on his resurrection cooldown.
Song Shuhang climbed out of bed, ready to start his morning training.
Gao Moumou opened his eyes groggily. "Oh, Shuhang, you're up early again today."
"I'm used to it," Song Shuhang said with a smile.
"Mm, it's Saturday today. Mei Yi will bring me breakfast on Saturdays... Just bring breakfast for Tubo and the other guy. I'm going back to sleep for a bit," Gao Moumou mumbled.
Song Shuhang: "?"
Has bringing breakfast for you three already become my job lately?
Just how badly has Qingwu spoiled you?
Fine. When I pass through the willow grove later, I'll ask Qingwu to keep bringing you breakfast, Song Shuhang thought.
After getting up, he headed to the willow grove alone.
Tree Demon Qingwu was happily basking in the morning sun.
To her, the Present World was simply wonderful.
She was even considering whether to send thoughts like "sunshine is wonderful" back to the Netherworld.
"Good morning, Qingwu." Song Shuhang came up beside her and handed her a few packages.
"Good morning, Mr. Tyrant Song." Qingwu nimbly took the packages with her branches and opened them.
Inside were more things like nutrient-rich soil and nutrient solution.
She was a Fifth-Grade Tree Demon. Would these things really have any effect on her?
Or were nutrient-rich soil and nutrient solution like snacks to her—ineffective, but delicious?
"Are you free, Qingwu? If you are, could you help bring Tubo and the others some breakfast?" Song Shuhang asked.
Qingwu nodded. "No problem. Leave it to me."
Over their time together, she had become quite an expert at training roommates to expect their meals and clothes to be handed to them.
Song Shuhang slowly went through a set of fist techniques in the willow