Everyone Wants to Pamper the Lucky Daughter - Chapter 1158

Chapter 1158: Chapter 1150: Both are Lin Clan’s Sons, One in the Sky and the Other Underground,_1 Chapter 1158: Chapter 1150: Both are Lin Clan’s Sons, One in the Sky and the Other Underground,_1 In no time, the front of their clothes were wet, dripping water down.

“Hehe.”

The two happily shook the water off their clothes.

“Hahaha.”

Their silly, cute appearances amused everyone.

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With Wang Meng gone, Lin Qingluo personally cooked for everyone, preparing Spirit Peach and Spirit Rice porridge.

Four streaks of light approached from the distance and landed in the peach forest.

Feng Yi and Lin Yixuan accompanied Lin Jinhao and Lin Jinlei, arriving on their flying swords, laughing and chatting as they entered the courtyard.

“Jinhao, Jinlei, you two did well, mastering Sword Control in just one night.”

Lin Qingluo poked her head out of the kitchen, smiling at her two younger brothers.

“We’re just barely stable on them.”

Lin Jinhao scratched his head bashfully, “It’s thanks to Brother Yi and the others that we didn’t fall off.”

“They’re good, more talented than Little Six, and they control the Flying Sword much faster.”

Feng Yi rarely felt like a master, so he boasted about his disciples, “They’re both from the Lin Clan, but one is miles ahead of the other, there’s no comparison.”

“Hehe.”

Lin Qingluo laughed, her eyes narrowing in delight.

“Sister, let me help you make breakfast.”

Lin Yixuan scooped some water, washed his hands, and ran into the kitchen.

Lin Qingluo smiled in satisfaction and stirred the porridge with a ladle, “This morning, we’ll have Spirit Peach and Spirit Rice porridge. Just make do with that. At noon, you can bring back some fresh vegetables from the field, and we’ll make vegetable pancakes.”

“Mhm.”

Lin Yixuan grinned in agreement, grabbing another ladle to help his sister stir the porridge.

“Is breakfast just porridge?”

Feng Yi, with sharp ears, rubbed his belly dejectedly and peeked into the kitchen from the doorframe, “Just drinking porridge won’t give me enough energy to work in the field.”

Lin Qingluo dismissed his complaint, “Don’t we have Fasting Pills? Eat those if you’re hungry.”

“Come on.”

Feng Yi wailed, “I’m not in seclusion training, and I still have to rely on Fasting Pills to stave off hunger.”

“Quit your whining.”

Lin Qingluo waved her ladle to shoo him away, “Go catch some small fish and shrimp from the Spirit Lake to feed the dragon whelps.”

“Sigh.”

Feng Yi lamented, “In this day and age, people are no better than dragons!”

“Brother Yi, we’ll help you catch fish.”

Lin Jinhao and Lin Jinlei found it amusing and grabbed one of his arms each, taking him out of the courtyard.

“Sister, you don’t have to make breakfast tomorrow.”

As Lin Yixuan stirred the porridge, he chatted with his sister cheerfully, “I’ll come over earlier from the cave and cook.”

“Oh, speaking of the cave, I just remembered.”

Seeing that the porridge was almost ready, Lin Qingluo took out a stack of bowls and plates from the cupboard and rinsed them with spring water.

“Brother Lan mentioned last night that we should build more courtyards and dozens of bamboo houses for people to stay in. Once they’re built, you guys won’t have to sleep in the cave anymore.”

“I’ve gotten used to living in the cave, and it’s actually quite nice.”

Lin Yixuan didn’t mind and smiled, “It’s quiet, spacious, and perfect for secluded cultivation.”

“Well, if you like living in a cave, that’s fine too.”

Lin Qingluo looked at him indulgently, “One of these days, your sister will help you find a place with rich spiritual energy and establish a cave dwelling for you.”

“Thank you, sister.”

Lin Yixuan’s eyes flickered with gratitude.

“Don’t mention it.”

Lin Qingluo glared at him, feigning displeasure, “The older you get, the more distant you become with your sister.”

“No, no.”

Lin Yixuan hurried to explain, chuckling, “Yixuan is just bad with words. If you don’t want me to say thanks, I don’t know how to express my gratitude to my sister.”

“Your sister doesn’t need your gratitude.”

Lin Qingluo scolded him playfully with a smile, “Just take good care of yourself. As long as you’re safe and sound, your sister will be content.”

“The porridge is ready.”

A warm current surged in Lin Yixuan’s heart as he took the bowls from his sister’s hand and began to serve the porridge.