"They are my Beastie. It's my duty to treat them well. You don't need to thank me." Leng ruoxue said nonchalantly.
"Not every master will treat Beastie well, so I still have to thank you." Xue Ying said stubbornly.
"If you want to thank me, then take me to pick more herbs from the snow Mountain!" Leng ruoxue said after some thought.
"No problem," he said. Xue Ying replied readily. Although he had promised Leng ruoxue that he would bring her to pick herbs yesterday, he had planned to simply bring them to pick herbs before sending them down the mountain. Now that he had the three little Foxes as a bridge, he naturally had to take this seriously. Of course, he was still not clear about Leng ruoxue's true motive. In fact, Leng ruoxue's intentions were not in the wine!