It turns out, they were the main characters.

Thinking of this, Mu Zhian couldn't help but reach out and hug Lin Ling's waist, holding the silver-haired beauty's soft and delicate body in his arms, and burying his face in her chest.

He could clearly feel the beautiful woman in his arms tremble slightly, and then she symbolically pushed the boy away twice.

Mu Zhian looked down at the adorable beauty in his arms and whispered, "Ling'er, I missed you."

Lin Ling's struggles lessened considerably, and she held up the small notebook: "Really?"

Mu Zhian said softly, "Of course, and you can tell if someone is lying, right?"

Lin Ling secretly observed Mu Zhi'an for a few moments, and the worry on his brow gradually eased.

Actually, she had been a little worried that Mu Zhian might forget her after leaving the sect for a long time. After all, he had so many beautiful women around him, and she didn't have anything to do to help Mu Zhian. She often had to rely on Mu Zhian to make snacks for her.

But at this moment, she couldn't see any 'disdain' in Mu Zhian's eyes. On the contrary, his burning gaze made Lin Ling lower her head shyly.

Then, looking at the half-eaten meat bun in his hand, he silently fed it into his mouth and licked his fingertips.

At that moment, she noticed that the boy's gaze was fixed on her.

"Aaa?"

Mu Zhian gently stroked Lin Ling's pretty face and said, "You just finished eating a meat bun, are you still hungry?"

Lin Ling shook her head gently, then hesitated for a moment before writing in her notebook: "A little."

"Are there snacks in Heaven?" she wrote again.

Mu Zhian said in a serious tone, "Yes, there's everything in the Heavenly Court, including plenty of snacks."

Lin Lingwei was stunned for a moment, and then, feeling Mu Zhian's burning gaze, she quickly realized something. Her pretty face instantly flushed red, and when Mu Zhian looked over, she became even more embarrassed, her beautiful eyes misting over.

Those who didn't know the situation might have thought she was bullied by Mu Zhian and cried.

She held up her notebook and wrote: "I'm not hungry."

Mu Zhian looked thoughtful and deliberately said, "Since I'm not hungry, I'll head back to the restricted area first."

After he finished speaking, he stood up, silently counting down in his mind.

Ten seconds later, seeing that Miss Linglong, who had just been in a dazed and cute state, now had a flushed face and was looking at him expectantly, Mu Zhian couldn't help but smile with amusement.

Seeing this pure white paper, Mu Zhian couldn't help but want to add his own colors. He didn't know if this was a perverse hobby of his.

However, nowadays, Miss Linglong is no longer an illiterate girl. She's just still clueless about many of the games, which sometimes makes Mu Zhian want to tease her.

He knelt beside the silver-haired beauty, placed one hand on the back of her hand, and said softly, "Sorry, I was just joking with you—"

"...I want to, I want to."

Before Mu Zhian could finish speaking, a soft, almost imperceptible voice suddenly rang out in the Heavenly Court.

Mu Zhian was stunned for a moment, and found that the silver-haired beauty was using a small notebook to block his view, her red eyes secretly watching his expression.

"You don't have to force yourself. I was just joking with you," Mu Zhian said helplessly.

If it were anyone else in the fishpond, they would definitely have fought back, or at least given him a dirty look.

If it were a maid, she would probably give the young master a disdainful sidelong glance on the spot, and then turn around and leave the Heavenly Court without saying a word.

If it were Yao Meng... the one who's shy right now is probably Mu Zhi'an.

To his surprise, the naive dragon actually took it seriously...

"Didn't you also say that you don't like the smell of the Heavenly Court's spiritual energy?" Mu Zhian said again.

Lin Ling nodded slightly: "You're annoying."

After all, directly experiencing the spiritual energy of the Heavenly Court and personally feeling it are completely different experiences.

However, after answering, Lin Ling knelt down beside Mu Zhi'an's bed, her head slightly lowered, her silver-white hair slightly obscuring her clear, doe-like red eyes.

Then, she took a small piece of honey pastry from the food box.

Before Mu Zhian could speak, a clear and pleasant voice rang out softly in the Heavenly Court, causing Mu Zhian to pause in surprise.

"But if it's you... I can tolerate it."

"and……"

Through her silvery-white hair, her shy red eyes secretly peeked at Mu Zhian's expression.

"I can add some honey."

……

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[This is probably the most satisfying one out of the commissioned images, but it still needs some post-production editing before being uploaded to the platform... those who know, know. The original character illustration is in the group album; I already posted the group number in chapter 439, so I won't post it again.]

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So, this can be mixed with honey...?

Why does Miss Linglong even know this? Or did someone teach her?

Looking at the silver-haired beauty kneeling awkwardly and trying her best by the bed, Mu Zhian really wanted to complain, but he thought it would be too much of a mood killer, so he held back in the end.

As he stroked Lin Ling's soft hair, he whispered, "Who taught you that?"

He couldn't believe that his naive Ling'er would come up with such strange methods; someone must have taught her.

Lin Ling looked up and glanced at Mu Zhi'an.

Those once clear and bright red eyes were now slightly moist, revealing a captivating and alluring quality that made Mu Zhian shudder involuntarily.

Lin Ling stopped moving, looked up at him with a puzzled expression, and asked, "Aaa (What's wrong?)"

She thought she had done something that would cause Mu Zhian to feel 'pain'.

Mu Zhian calmed himself down slightly and said, "It's nothing, you don't need to worry about it. I'm just a little curious about how you came up with these things..."

He knew Lin Ling was a foodie, but he never expected that she could combine food so perfectly.

Lin Ling handed the small notebook in her hand to Mu Zhian: "When I went to Tianhe Garden a while ago, I saw an ancient book in Miss Bai's room, and I curiously flipped through a few pages."

As she wrote this, two lovely blushes appeared on her face, her clear red eyes were so charming, and she lowered her head slightly.

Mu Zhian was shocked, his mind almost stopped: "You mean you found a book in Ruoxi's room that described those strange and unusual ways to play?"

How could that be? His mistress, Xi, is a reclusive young lady with no ill intentions. How could she possibly read such strange books?

"Why did you go to Tianhe Garden? Isn't there no one there now?" Mu Zhian asked in confusion.

Lin Ling wrote in her notebook: "Sometimes when I miss you, I go to Tianhe Garden, where there are traces of you."

Mu Zhian couldn't help but laugh and said, "With your abilities, you could easily tear open a spatial rift to find me, right?"

Linglong has a special physique. Not to mention actively tearing open a spatial rift to see Mu Zhian, it's not impossible for her to ask Mu Zhian to appear beside her if she wanted to.

Now, without the interference of karmic fire, and without involving cause and effect, the power of words can fulfill most of the dragon's wishes.

Lin Ling gently shook her head: "That would cause you trouble."

"You have so many women around you, they'll be jealous if they know I'm with you."

Mu Zhian was at a loss for words.

He imagined that while he was relaxing and enjoying the restricted area, the girl might be daydreaming in the back mountains of Liangyi Peak, thinking about seeing him while also worrying about causing him trouble, so she had to suppress her longing.

Whether it was because she had been in seclusion in her cave for too long or something else, although she didn't interact much with people, she was clearly more perceptive than most. Although she always appeared to be a foodie, she was actually very meticulous.

"Do you remember what I told you back in Tianxuan City?"

Mu Zhian took Lin Ling's hand and pulled her from the ground into his arms, saying softly, "You don't have to consider others in everything. You should also fulfill your own wishes occasionally... At least in these trivial matters, you can do whatever you want."

"Won't this cause you trouble?" Lin Ling wrote.

Mu Zhian hesitated for a moment.

To be honest, it might actually cause some trouble... Imagine if he were being intimate with a girl one day, and Lin Ling suddenly appeared beside him with a magical ability.

...Just thinking about it is a bit dangerous.

After all, even now, he is in danger of being put in a dark room at any time.

Lin Ling's red eyes dimmed slightly, but she remained silent.

Mu Zhian dared to guarantee that anyone would soften upon seeing the girl in his arms looking so heartbroken.

He smiled and said, "I was thinking about something else just now... If it were Ling'er who came to see me, I would be happy no matter when."

“Really?” she wrote.

“Really.” Mu Zhian also wrote in his notebook.

A hint of joy flashed in Lin Ling's eyes, but then she quickly remembered something and handed her notebook to Mu Zhi'an to look at: "When you were in the restricted area, were you doing bad things every day?"

Mu Zhian was taken aback, then showed a helpless expression: "If I really did this kind of thing every day... do you think my spiritual energy as a natural furnace would still be so abundant?"

"hehe."

For some reason, even though there was no sound in the Heavenly Court, Mu Zhian seemed to vaguely hear the mockery of a certain Heavenly Dao girl.

Lin Lingxiu frowned slightly, then said softly, "This place must not be spied on."

In the darkness, it seemed as if an invisible mist was quietly spreading outwards from her center in the Heavenly Court.

Mu Zhian looked at the obedient and adorable silver-haired beauty in his arms with some surprise.

Although I knew that the Daughter of the Great Dao had amazing perception, I was still surprised that she could even vaguely sense the presence of Little Iris.

If she already possessed such astonishing combat power at the Dao Integration Realm, I truly wonder what kind of changes Ling'er would undergo if she were to ascend to immortality...

As Mu Zhian thought about this, a sense of anticipation welled up in his heart.

"Why are you staring at me like that?" Lin Ling noticed the boy's gaze, and two blushes appeared on her face as she used her notebook to cover her face.

"I just wanted to see just how adorable my Ling'er really is." Mu Zhi'an smiled and took out a piece of honey pastry from the food box.

Lin Ling thought Mu Zhi'an wasn't satisfied yet, and was about to leave his embrace and kneel down on the edge of the bed again.

At this moment, Mu Zhian reached out and placed his hand on the cool back of her hand, looked down at the silver-haired beauty in his arms, and said softly, "No need, I'm a little hungry now, I just want to eat something first."

"Do cultivators get hungry too?" Lin Ling asked, giving him a skeptical look that said, "Don't try to fool me, I'm not well-educated," while staring at him with a 'stare' sound.

"Of course, even cultivators sometimes go hungry."