The little mountain village.
In the early morning, Li Fan woke up groggily, a lingering fondness for the warmth of his bed in the winter chill.
Xiao Bai was sleeping sweetly, curled up in the crook of his arm, with its cute little paws resting on his hand.
He couldn't help but stroke Xiao Bai before gently placing its head on the pillow. Then, he got up, dressed, opened the door, and stepped outside.
The disciples were all busy with their own things. Long Zixuan was observing fish early in the morning, Dugu Yuqing was grinding ink, and Zi Ling was still painting...
But on the other side, Wu Dade let out a scream!
"Ah!"
He clutched his bottom and ran about.
And behind him, a big white goose was chasing after him everywhere!
—That big white goose was also taken out by Li Fan from the System.
