With a flick of her finger, a water dragon soared into the sky, transforming into a fine rain that fell from the heavens, nourishing the newly developed fertile fields for miles.
"Master, the basin has been developed. Let's move on to other areas."
The young men were full of energy, unsatisfied with developing just one basin. They laughed and giggled as they gathered around their young master.
"It's getting late. Let's eat first, rest for the night, and regain our energy for tomorrow's work."
Lin Qingluo felt immensely gratified as she looked at the young men and flew towards Spirit Lake using Sword Control.
The young men followed closely behind, landing at the edge of the Spirit Lake and expertly setting up a stove to cook their meal.
Baoya and Hunao ran back and forth from Peach Grove Cottage.
Hunao had a small basket in his mouth. The little dragon nestled comfortably inside, fast asleep with its eyes closed.
