"Golden Cicada wants clothes? Isn't she the one who likes osmanthus cakes the most?"
Shen Qiang was astonished.
But soon, looking at the delicate and graceful Golden Cicada, Shen Qiang suddenly understood. Although the current Golden Cicada was only as big as a finger, and looked like a little sprite, no matter what, she was also a young girl.
Not having clothes, for her, was indeed too cruel.
"No problem, but I will need some time to prepare."
Hearing Shen Qiang's words, Golden Cicada's eyes lit up.
"Thank you, Master. I knew, Master is the best."
Shen Qiang smiled, then asked Plague Source what reward it wanted; the little one indicated it just wanted to be full, so without a doubt, it wanted two types of fungus and another type of streptococcus.
After asking the two of them, Shen Qiang turned his gaze to the bashful Qingxuan.
"Qingxuan, what about you? What kind of reward do you want?"
The face of Qingxuan instantly turned red.
