When the three of them sat in the yard, Bai Qiuran looked up at the flying islands, and said, "Mu Mu, those islands... After I left, did you create it?"
Xiao Mu nodded, sat down in front of her on the table, and said, "Yes, master. Xiao Mu needs more places to store things. So Xiao Mu made more flying islands as warehouses."
Bing Ying also looked up and saw the islands floating among the clouds. He looked at Xiao Mu and rubbed his head silently and lovingly.
'Mhm. Mu Mu has worked hard.'
Xiao Mu tilted his head to look at Bing Ying, and obediently let him rub his head. After a short silence, Bai Qiuran said, "Since those cultivators have come, it is quite pitiful to let them return empty-handed."
Bing Ying looked at her and hesitantly said, "Shizun means…"
"Um. Let's give them something they need before sending them out."
After hearing what she was going to do, Xiao Mu stood up and said, "Master, master. Let Xiao Mu do it."
