She suddenly recalled something.
Before the sapling could withdraw, Qiao Mu asked, "How has the egg been doing these past few days?"
"Couldn't be more comfortable." The sapling was a bit miffed when talking about this.
Where did that egg come from to be acting like a lord all day long?
He just came and claimed the glacial pond for himself, not letting anyone else besides that baboon into it.
"The egg is enslaving me!" The sapling was indignant. "He had me enclose the glacial pond with a bamboo fence! And even hung up a sign that said 'Phoenix Garden!'"
Qiao Mu: …
Why did this name sound like that of a pleasure quarter?
"The glacial pond is useful to him?"
"Of course it is. I suspect that spiritual energy is so concentrated deep inside the pond because it is possible that there is black spirit jade buried there."
Qiao Mu sat up on the bed at once. "For real?"