My Soft and Adorable Master Pretends to Be My System

[A sweet cultivation romance] [The System might as well not exist] [One heroine, no love triangle] After drowning while saving someone, Mu Changqing drifts down a river into a world of cultivation. “I understand the logic, but why did everyone else get their System from Heaven, while mine is my master playing pretend with me?” “Ding! Congratulations, dear disciple, on completing the mission. Your Disciple Points increase by two, and you’ve triggered an extra reward: one scallion pancake~” “...” Mu Changqing looks at it again and again, then sighs helplessly. “Could we get a different extra reward next time?” “No. This is the only thing your master knows how to make.” “...”