When Xiao Ling heard it was a gift, anticipation appeared on her face as well.
Ye Feng closed his eyes and began gathering true qi.
A dozen or so seconds later, Ye Feng's eyes snapped open. As he raised both hands, even the ground began to tremble slightly.
Xiao Ling's home suddenly scattered in all directions, and the gusts and debris it stirred up forced Xiao Leng to close her eyes.
A wooden house rose from the ground, then kept expanding and growing taller.
In less than ten seconds, a two-story wooden house occupying over three hundred square meters was complete.
Only when the commotion ended did Xiao Ling slowly open her eyes.
But the sight before her left her utterly dumbfounded.
The old thatched hut had suddenly vanished, replaced by a huge building with an exquisite door and eaves, and smooth, thick wooden walls.
Disbelief filled Xiao Ling's face as she pointed at the house with a slight tremble and asked:
"Is this our home from now on?"
Ye Feng smiled and nodded.
"Aren't you going inside to take a look?"
Still finding it hard to believe, Xiao Ling asked cautiously:
"Can I really?"
Ye Feng couldn't help chuckling at her words.
"This is your home. Of course you can go inside."
Xiao Ling immediately grew excited and shouted:
"Yay!"
Before her voice had even faded, Xiao Ling eagerly opened the door. Inside, everything was neat and clean, and there were all kinds of wooden furniture she had never seen before.
The first floor had also been divided into many smaller rooms, including a living room, a kitchen, a bathroom, and all the other rooms needed for daily life.
At the far end was a spiral staircase. This time, Xiao Ling didn't ask Ye Feng and simply raced upstairs,