Over the next few days, rumors spread through the family that the Clan Leader and his wife deeply felt the weight of responsibility on their shoulders. The family's descendants were still not flourishing enough, so they had entered a short period of secluded cultivation.
For this, at the mahjong table in Immortal Abiding Residence, Chaoyang King even publicly praised Shouzhe for striving so hard for the rise of mankind, calling him a model among young elites.
This also stirred up a wave of secluded cultivation throughout the family.
Just think—even the Clan Leader and his wife worked so hard. What reason did everyone else have to be lazy?
Day after day passed.
Within the Portable Cave Abode, Liu Ruolan became increasingly radiant and well-nourished.
While enjoying her sweet little days every day, she also kept finding new ways to study cooking, developing some novel and unique dishes to nourish Shouzhe.
With nothing much to do in his spare time, Wang Shouzhe began tinkering with the Demon Cauldron Shouye had asked His Majesty to bring back.
The Demon Cauldron had an ancient, weighty appearance, but it was badly damaged. Within it also dwelled a pair of entangled remnant souls, locked together and unwilling to part.
"Hubby, are you studying that broken cauldron again? You look a little tired—don't wear yourself out. Come, come, try this Spirit Fruit tossed with sesame paste, chili oil, cumin, and aged vinegar that I've just developed. Replenish your nutrition." Liu Ruolan set down a plate of Spirit Fruit, all harvested from the fruit trees in the Spirit Fields of the Portable Cave Abode.
Wang Shouzhe's eyelid twitched.
Couldn't we just eat perfectly good Spirit Fruit raw? Did she have to make such a fuss?
Even as he grumbled inwardly, his body honestly began eating the tossed