As soon as it got a little brighter, the back mountain was covered by a cool mist.
"Come on! I'm full of energy today!" Lin Shutang's face turned red from the cold, and she exhaled a white breath, but her big eyes were full of excitement.
She skillfully drilled in and out among the strange-shaped rocks, and her hands and feet were particularly agile in picking the freshest spiritual vegetables.
Whether the disciples of Qingluan Sect can have a full meal depends entirely on her performance today!
Lin Shutang works as a cook outside the house. She understands the principle of "people are iron and food is steel". People who cultivate immortals cannot go hungry, right?
"Um?"
