Heavenly Derivation Sect, A Loving Family Peak.
"Lazy monk! All you ever do is lie here basking in the sun!"
Sandong reached out and slapped Yuankong's languid face with all its might.
The force was very light, and to Yuankong, it counted as a different sort of massage. Of course, Yuankong also understood that if Sandong, who was about to enter Foundation Establishment, truly used its strength, it could probably slap his head straight into the dirt.
He had no idea where Chu Xingchen had found such a pure flower spirit.
Stranger still, this flower spirit had been under Chu Xingchen's tutelage for so long, yet remained so innocent.
Yuankong opened his somewhat bleary eyes and said lazily:
"You have no idea who your sect leader made me work with, or what he made me do. I never got a day's rest. If I wasn't flying, I was fighting. Now that I finally have a chance to rest, there's nothing wrong with lying down for a bit."
As Yuankong spoke, he adjusted his position and turned over.
Just as expected, Sandong's little hands pressed down on the spot Yuankong wanted rubbed, with gentle, just-right pressure.
Yuankong smiled in comfortable satisfaction.
Sandong shoved at Yuankong, its voice disgruntled:
"You do nothing all day! You eat so much, too! You won't even sprinkle some water on the medicine field when asked! And you call yourself a Golden Core cultivator!"
He had clearly bullied Qian Qing and made her angry, yet this was his attitude when he came back to apologize.
He slept until daybreak before getting up, then found somewhere to start basking in the sun.
He even had the gall to ask Qian Qing for juice.
Sandong had no objection when he acted like this at first, but several months had