Everyone Wants to Pamper the Lucky Daughter - Chapter 1157

Chapter 1157: Chapter 1149: As Expected, Spirit Roots Are Formed_1 Chapter 1157: Chapter 1149: As Expected, Spirit Roots Are Formed_1 Dawn arrived as promised, with the red sun slowly rising from the horizon, and the splendid morning glow illuminating the sky.

Lin Jinrui and Lin Jintong opened their eyes, and seeing their sister’s teasing smile, they raced to the nearest stream.

After the brothers had comfortably bathed and changed their clothes, Mo Canglan took out the Spirit-Testing Stone from his Storage Bracelet and tested the two youths’ Spirit Roots.

“Jinrui, you go first.”

Lin Qingluo smiled, looking at Little Ten, Lin Jinrui.

“Okay.”

Lin Jinrui nervously rubbed his hands and stepped forward as told.

Even more nervous than him was Mo Canglan.

Mo Canglan’s breath almost stalled as Jinrui approached step by step.

Qingluo sensitively noticed his nerves and chuckled lightly, comforting Lin Jinrui.

“Jinrui, don’t be nervous, no need to circulate your energy, just put your hand on it.”

“Okay.”

Lin Jinrui had an immense trust in his sister and placed his hand on the Spirit-Testing Stone as she said.

The moment the Spirit-Testing Stone touched the palm of his hand, it glowed brightly, showing yellow and green colors.

“Earth and Wood Dual Attribute Spiritual Root!”

The excited voice of Mo Canglan rang out, resonating with Lin Qingluo’s uplifted mood.

“Sister, I have a Spiritual Root!”

Lin Jinrui was overwhelmed with emotion, tears shimmering in his eyes, as he hugged his sister.

“Congratulations, your dream has come true.”

Lin Qingluo gently patted her brother’s back, indulgence evident in her eyes.

“Next, Jintong, it’s your turn.”

Mo Canglan could hardly conceal his excitement and eagerly wanted to verify his guess.

“Okay.”

Lin Jintong, being only nine years old, had a childish face showing slight unease.

“Jintong, believe in Tenth Brother, you’ll have Spiritual Root too.”

Lin Jinrui and Lin Jintong had been inseparable, with deep feelings for each other. Seeing his eleven-year-old brother hesitant and nervous, he let go of his sister, took two steps forward, grabbed his hand and pulled him towards the Spirit-Testing Stone.

“Jintong, be good, put your hand on the Spirit-Testing Stone.”

Mo Canglan showed an innocent smile and used a tone suitable for coaxing children.

“Okay.”

Lin Jintong nodded vigorously, no longer frightened, stretched out his right hand and placed it on the Spirit-Testing Stone.

The Spirit-Testing Stone shone brightly, showing yellow and green colors.

“Earth and Wood Dual Attribute Spiritual Root!”

Mo Canglan shouted excitedly, his voice trembling.

“That’s great, Jintong, we both have the same Spiritual Root!”

Lin Jinrui was also overwhelmed with emotion, hugging his eleven-year-old brother and spinning him around twice in place.

“Hehe.”

Lin Jintong had a cudgy appearance, and his laughter was adorable and lovable.

“Sister, Sister.”

The laughter in the courtyard woke up the two little cuties sleeping in the bamboo house.

Little Twelve and Little Thirteen rubbed their sleepy eyes, rolled out of bed, kicked on their shoes, and ran out of the bamboo house.

Baoya and Hunao were also awakened by the two little cuties, jumped out with little baskets, and ran back to the Spiritual Spring.

Little Thirteen, taking advantage of being the youngest, directly plunged into his sister’s arms.

“Jinming, you woke up so early, did your brothers wake you up?”

Lin Qingluo hugged her chubby little brother, her heart and eyes full of indulgence.

“Sister, I want to play at Spirit Lake.”

Little Thirteen was excited to play, thinking of boating and picking lotus pods early in the morning.

“Wash your face first, and we’ll go after breakfast.”

Lin Qingluo lovingly pinched his little cheek, taking a bamboo tube of spring water out of her Storage Ring and poured it into a washbasin.

“Little Twelve, Little Thirteen, hold your basins and wash your faces on the side, don’t bother your sister.”

Little Ten, Lin Jinhao, put on a stern face, taking on the authority of a big brother, and instructed his two brothers.

“Hehe.”

Little Thirteen tilted his head up and laughed adorably, wriggling out of his sister’s embrace, and joining Little Twelve to hold the washbasin and move to the Cold Pond, where they competed and played splashing water and washing their faces.