"I'm heading out to work too. Be good while you're home alone."
"Mm~"
"Get some rest early."
The instant Xu Changqing closed the door, he vanished.
In a flash, he arrived outside in Red Maple Valley.
Spring had come again, giving the valley a fresh face.
New leaves unfurled on the maples, their tender red like rosy clouds.
The spring breeze brushed past, and the swaying branches and leaves rustled softly.
After a while, a voice called from outside, "Brother Changqing!"
Xu Changqing flickered, appearing in a corner by the entrance as though he had teleported.
Outside, Zhao Mo swung down from the Golden-Furred She-Wolf's back and waited patiently while admiring the scenery.
Before long, Xu Changqing came out with a chuckle. "Four years, and you're still this punctual. Wouldn't it be just the same if you sent someone else?"
But Zhao Mo said earnestly, "Without you and the heavenly horse milk wine you brew, I could never have gained my current standing and position in Beast Spirit Valley.
"Even the people on Immortal Peak have started asking me for help."
Xu Changqing nodded slightly. "I understand."
Zhao Mo continued, "Same as always. All the spirit stones I earn go to you."
To him, spirit stones no longer mattered.
In fact, selling spirit beast milk every day was enough to support him.
What he truly wanted was to use heavenly horse milk wine to make connections with the core disciples on Immortal Peak, and even certain powerful immortal elders.
Lately, ever since the golden core realm drunkard Jiang Bo had tasted heavenly horse milk wine, he had been seeking out Zhao Mo more and more frequently. Perhaps one day he would take Zhao Mo as his disciple.
Xu Changqing understood what the man before him wanted, but he did not