"Little Ruo, where are you? Why can't I see you?" Shenmu asked slowly.
As a plant-type demon, the Sacred Mountain Wood did not lack longevity. Now that it had no worries about food and clothing, and had people taking care of everything, it naturally developed a slow and leisurely personality.
Human scholars told him that this was called health preservation, and most of the elderly were like this.
Just as Ji Ruo was about to reply, Gu Xing Zhou interjected,"Shenmu, you can't see the other party on the phone. You have to video call."
"Then hurry up and get one for me."
"Dig me out first..."
"Why?"
"If you don't dig me out, how can I operate it for you?"
"Oh."
Then, he hung up.
Ji Ruo and Liang Shixian looked at each other with strange expressions.
A moment later, Gu Xing Zhou sent a video call request, and Ji Ruo accepted it.
