Everyone Wants to Pamper the Lucky Daughter-Chapter 1600 - 1582: Coming to Lin Residence to freeload and thatโs not enough, just by calling me "sister" and you want a Spirit Pill?_1
"Xianโer, come over."
Lin Qingluo didnโt mind the slight frustration of a certain senior and called for Yi Xianโer. ๐ณ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐.๐ฐ๐ ๐ฆ
"Iโm here."
Hearing her Masterโs telepathic summons, Yi Xianโer flew over from Fluttering Snow Residence.
Lin Qingluo whispered softly, "Manyun will stay in my estate temporarily. Show her around and arrange a small courtyard for her."
"Alright."
Yi Xianโer cheerfully agreed and left with Jiang Manyun.
"Ancestor Guang Chen, how did you find time to visit again today? Whereโs Guang Qin? Why isnโt he with you?"
With no one else in the small courtyard, Lin Qingluoโs expression relaxed. She poured tea for Guang Chen and also a cup for herself.
"Senior Brother is sleeping."
True Master Guang Chen covered his mouth with a folding fan while laughing. Seeing Lin Qingluoโs astonished look, he quickly explained.
"Itโs not my fault. I didnโt give Senior Brother any soothing pills. Since erasing his memories, heโs been oversleeping. Sometimes he sleeps for a day and a night, and he doesnโt wake up even if I call him."
"If he wants to sleep, let him sleep. Thereโs no need to force him awake."
Lin Qingluo understood, "This has happened before. Itโs mainly because his mind was too burdened and restless before. Forgetting those past events suddenly relaxed his nerves, causing him to sleep deeply."
True Master Guang Chenโs eyes flashed, probing with a question, "Does he need to take some Spiritual Medicine to nourish his nerves?"
"In theory, he shouldnโt need it."
Lin Qingluo pondered for a moment before speaking cautiously, "If Ancestor is not at ease, you can give him some Spirit Enhancement Pills to nourish his brain nerves and help him recover faster."
"Sister, do you have any Spirit Enhancement Pills?"
True Master Guang Chen grinned, "Give me a bottle."
"Donโt try that on me,"
Lin Qingluo burst into laughter, "Every time you come to Lin Residence to mooch, just calling me โsisterโ makes you think you can get Spirit Pills."
"Sister, good sister, just give me a bottle."
True Master Guang Chen began shamelessly grinding again, "Brother Chen spent all his spirit stones on Spiritual Wine, and I donโt have much left."
"You still have the nerve to say that?"
Lin Qingluo laughed, "The Half-Immortal Ancestor canโt even afford a bottle of Spirit Pills, wouldnโt that make people laugh their teeth off?"
True Master Guang Chen fanned himself, pretending to be carefree, "If they want to laugh, let them. This True Master doesnโt mind."
"If you want Spirit Pills, you can have them."
Lin Qingluo suddenly had a playful smile, "Exchange them for the Wall-Breaking Pearl."
True Master Guang Chen paused and subconsciously asked, "What do you want the Wall-Breaking Pearl for?"
"Secret."
Lin Qingluoโs eyebrows rose playfully, deliberately not telling him.
"The Wall-Breaking Pearl refined by yours truly is worth more than a bottle of Spirit Pills."
True Master Guang Chen snapped out of it and suddenly gained confidence, proudly straightening his back.
"A bottle of Spirit Enhancement Pills."
Lin Qingluo grinned, starting the negotiation, "Plus a thousand jars of ten-year-old Hundred-Flower Brew."
"A thousand is too few."
True Master Guang Chen gave her a resentful look.
Lin Qingluo gradually increased the offer, "A thousand jars of Hundred-Flower Brew and a thousand jars of strong flavored rice wine."
"The light-flavored and sauce-flavored ones."
True Master Guang Chen couldnโt wait and added his own conditions, "A thousand jars of each."
"Deal."
Lin Qingluo smiled and tossed him a Storage Bag, "Hereโs a thousand jars of Hundred-Flower Brew. We can exchange the rest of the Spiritual Wine and Spirit Pills for the Wall-Breaking Pearl."
"Okay."
True Master Guang Chen caught the Storage Bag, raising his eyebrows triumphantly before vanishing into thin air.
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As the night grew deeper, in the mountains and valleys not far from the Lin Residence, six passionate young people who had endured devilish training collapsed on the grass, unable to move.
