Qilin Weeds, Black Flood Dragon Chops Firewood

Delicious food, exquisite wines, melons and fruits, candied fruits, and all kinds of snacks and treats, such as ice cream and Candied Hawthorn —things they had never heard of or seen before—were all tempting them.

For almost half a month, Feng Hen finally couldn't hold back any longer.

"Senior, I am willing to exchange my Spirit Treasure for that food!"

Perhaps feeling that this opportunity wouldn't come again, Feng Hen decided to follow Little Moon Spirit's advice and exchange his Spirit Treasure treasures for food.

Such extravagant behavior made Wu Zhan, who was sitting in a corner not far away drawing small circles and cursing Wu Chu, this treacherous old Wu Zhan, prick up his ears and silently look at the food in front of Wu Chu. To be honest, he also wanted to try it, but he was too embarrassed to ask.

These words made Wu Chu, who was enjoying Iced Watermelon, raise his eyelids to look at him, and then sneered, "Sorry! I don't care for your Spirit Treasure!"

Actually, Little Moon Spirit didn't directly tell him to exchange it for Spirit Treasure. Little Moon Spirit just mentioned that they would have to give something in return to satisfy A Chu.

Feng Hen felt that his most precious possessions were those seven Spirit Treasure. He had already reluctantly parted with them, yet the other party bluntly stated they didn't even want them...

Upon hearing this, Wu Zhan, who had been listening intently, almost burst out laughing.

Wu Chu wasn't being pretentious; he genuinely looked down on those Spirit Treasure. Firstly, none of them were Supreme-Grade Innate Spirit Treasure Spirit Treasure, so they weren't actually that useful to him.

He currently possesses quite a few Spirit Treasure: Acquired Spiritual Treasure, Merit Spiritual Treasure, a small pile of mid-grade ones, a few high-grade ones, some top-grade ones, and even one Supreme Treasure... Although his possessions cannot compare with those of the great powers, they are more than enough compared to these two juniors.

Secondly, as a 'senior,' how could I possibly save face if I used such methods to trick a 'little kid' into giving me Spirit Treasure?

Is Wu Chu some kind of unsophisticated person?

Having no other choice, Feng Hen had to adopt the posture of a junior and said, "Senior, I wish to taste those foods. What should I do to make you grant my wish?"

Wu Zhan, who had been secretly laughing at Feng Hen's setback, couldn't help but prick up his ears again.

Wu Chu glanced at Feng Hen and said, "Here, only those who labor are entitled to enjoy delicious food. Do you see? Those Little Flower Fairies are all working..."

"Senior, some of them are just playing around!" Feng Hen said bluntly.

Wu Chu looked at him like he was an idiot. "Don't they need to rest after work every day? You work for your Royal Court, don't you ever get a break?"

"Uh... Senior, please calm down, please continue!"

Wu Chu pointed to the farmland below, "Go help those Little Flower Fairies in the fields. Do whatever they ask you to do, weed, catch bugs... If you don't know how, just learn from them."

"Okay, okay, I'm going right now!"

As he spoke, Feng Hen trotted over to the edge of the Tree Platform and jumped down.

Seeing this, Wu Zhan also wanted to go, but when he met Wu Chu's gaze, he let out a soft snort, turned his head away, and silently drew circles on the ground with his finger.

Wu Chu almost laughed when he saw such a burly, imposing man making such a move, but he held it in; a senior should act like a senior!

In the fields, the Little Flower Fairies are weeding among the rice seedlings. They are not even half the height of the seedlings and are hidden in the fields, almost invisible.

"Little fairies, I've come to help you at the request of my senior. How do you wish to do it?"

A Little Flower Fairies flew up from among the seedlings, glanced at Feng Hen, then looked towards the direction of the Summit of the Sacred Tree, and finally said, "It's very simple, we just need to pull out those weeds."

Feng Hen glanced at them; some of the Little Flower Fairies were pulling weeds by hand. So he asked, "Why not use magic? It's simpler and faster to use magic!"

The Little Flower Fairies nodded and said, "That's true, but if you don't control your magic well, it can easily affect the nearby seedlings. Once it does, all your planting will be for nothing. We have so many people and so much time, and there aren't that many weeds, so why should we be greedy for this convenience!"

"Well..."

Although Feng Hen felt he had controlled his magic well enough to avoid harming the seedlings, he also felt the other person's words made sense. Besides, if the seedlings were harmed, and the senior got angry and wouldn't feed them, wouldn't all his efforts be wasted?

So, Feng Hen shrunk his body and, mimicking the Little Flower Fairies, began to traverse the farmland, pulling weeds and catching insects...

The mighty Qilin Clan, actually...

This Little Qilin has completely abandoned all shame in its pursuit of a good meal.

However, when he tasted the exquisite food prepared by Little Moon Spirit that evening, Feng Hen suddenly wondered, did things like saving face really matter that much?

It smells so good!

Even the exquisite dishes prepared by the Fox Clan chefs in the Royal Court cannot compare to even a fraction of the delicacies made by Fairy Little Moon Spirit!

Feng Hen was happily thinking about it when he suddenly noticed Wu Zhan looking at him. So he picked up the food in front of him and quietly walked over to Wu Zhan. "Oh my! It smells so good!"

Wu Zhan gritted his teeth, let out a soft snort, and said, "The dignified Qilin Royal Clan actually crawls on the ground... Oh! Well, the Qilin Clan is, after all, a beast that crawls on the ground!"

"Envious, aren't you? I know you're envious, hehe... This is exquisite food that even the Royal Court can't produce. Look at this meat, crystal clear, tender yet not mushy. Take a bite, and the aroma explodes in your mouth, just like, just like the comfort of breaking through and advancing in cultivation. And this chilled sour soup, on such a hot day, a sip is refreshing to the core. Oh my! My mouth is watering, how can it be so delicious!"

Feng Hen smugly showed off in front of Wu Zhan, making Wu Zhan grit his teeth in anger.

"A Chu, they won't start fighting, will they?" Little Moon Spirit transmitted her voice.

Wu Chu shook his head slightly, "It's alright, a fight won't break out. They don't have the guts. As long as they put aside their pride and dignity, there's no need to worry about them suddenly going crazy, like training a hawk..."

At this point, Wu Chu paused for a moment, because in this world, there was no such thing as taming an eagle. If you wanted to tame an eagle, it was very simple: just catch it, beat it up, and it would behave.

"Training the hawk?"

Sure enough, both Little Moon Spirit and the Little Fox were puzzled.

Wu Chu smiled and transmitted his voice, "It means if you let them go hungry, they'll behave."

The two little ones nodded thoughtfully. Looking at the Little Qilin Feng Hen, it was exactly like that! Unable to resist the temptation of delicious food, they were even willing to do chores like weeding and removing insects.

The Little Fox asked, "Their cultivation levels must all be at the Taiyi Realm, right?"

Wu Chu nodded slightly, and then comforted them, "Don't worry! In this Purple Jade Mountain, I have countless ways to easily take them down. I was able to take them down before, and now that they've even lost their Spirit Treasure, what trouble can they possibly cause?"

Little Moon Spirit sighed softly, "I wonder when this great battle will end, and when their families will come to pick them up."

Who knows!