Everyone Wants to Pamper the Lucky Daughter - Chapter 1151

Chapter 1151: Chapter 1143: Large-Scale Development of The Orb, Cultivation of Spirit Rice_1 Chapter 1151: Chapter 1143: Large-Scale Development of The Orb, Cultivation of Spirit Rice_1 “Hmm.”

Lin Yixuan let out a soft breath through his nose and leaned forward so his forehead rested against his sister’s shoulder, cuddling up to her in a gesture of affection.

Lin Qingluo gently patted his shoulder, her expression filled with a gentle warmth.

*
Early the next morning, Lin Qingluo handed over the VIP token of Jufeng Bank to Lin Jinyang, asking him to contact Luo Zhan, withdraw gold, and purchase disaster relief supplies.

Lin Jinyang, habitually listening to his sister, said nothing more. Accompanied by two shadow guards, he left the valley and rushed to the nearest branch of the Jufeng Bank.

Watching him leave, Lin Qingluo gathered her thoughts before taking Lin Yixuan and their four disciples into the Primordial Orb, appearing in the Peach Grove Cottage.

“Master.”

A dazzling sword-light broke through the void and rushed towards them.

“Jinghong, enjoying yourself inside the Orb?”

Lin Qingluo curled her lips into a smile, looking fondly at the energetic little Sword Spirit sitting cross-legged on the short sword.

“It’s okay.”

Jinghong shrugged, looking resigned. “Just I have a tail trailing me all the time. No privacy at all, it’s a bit annoying.”

Before he could finish his sentence, another dazzling sword-light flashed forth, drawing the attention of the young boys.

Youhuang, the Sword Spirit, crossed his arms over his chest, slanting a glance at Jinghong. The words ‘not happy’ were clearly written all over his face; he had obviously heard the complaints.

“See, here he comes again.”

Jinghong laughed nonchalantly, pulling a funny face on purpose.

“Hmph.”

Youhuang snorted coldly, looking away from him.

“Ha ha.”

The young boys were trying hard to stifle their laughter. If it weren’t for their fear of Youhuang’s terrifying power, they would have been laughing out loud by now.

“Master has come.”

The two little spirits sensed their master’s presence and flew back from Spirit Lake, circling around the master in glee.

“Jinghong, Tanbao, Shibao.”

Lin Qingluo looked at the three little spirits, her eyes softening. “Master has an important task for you.”

“What?”

The three little spirits perked up, their eyes gleaming.

“I’ve decided, starting from today, we will develop the Orb on a large scale.”

Lin Qingluo announced confidently, “We’ll plant fruits, vegetables, and spirit rice on flat plains and basins. Keeping monsters out and guarding the vegetable gardens and paddy fields will be your job.”

“Okay.”

The two baos replied in unison, “We’ll keep a close eye on the fields.”

“Master, rest assured. With me here, no monster dares to harm the arable land.”

Jinghong puffed out his chest, hitting it with his hand to emphasize his statement.

“Master, there’s a basin less than ten li from the cottage which is suitable for planting spirit rice.”

Little Kingfisher, always the good helper, sent the message to master not long after entering the Orb.

“Great, let’s head there right away.”

Lin Qingluo’s heart leaped with joy, she immediately rose into the sky on her sword, rushing off with the pets and the young boys.

*
Thanks to their experience in planting medicinal plants on the Immortal Island, the boys were adept at using magic to clear and sow the land.

Lin Yixuan and Mo Canglan were tasked with moving rocks, while Little Kingfisher used some fire magic to burn the weeds clean.

Feng Yi guided river water to the field by using an earth spell to dig ditches and canals, forming an orderly network throughout the basin.

Wang Meng and Shitou plowed the fields along the canals, forming neat and orderly ridges that seemed to stretch endlessly.

Shibao and Tanbao helped their master to sow the spirit rice seeds. The two little spirits laughed gleefully, spinning around as they dispersed the seeds.

Lin Qingluo gently twirled her slender finger, summoning a water tornado that playfully circled around her fingertip.