These fairies want me to deal with them every day.

She was looking forward to seeing how this young man would impress her, after all, it was unprecedented for a disciple to dare to offend her like this.

Of course... if he were to make any excuses now, it would be too disappointing. So many people are watching the show, how can the main character just quit without going on stage?

Seeing that Wei Tu was still whispering to Jiang Ying, Ran Xinxue spoke up.

"Wei Tu, are you unwilling to accept it? Or... do you have concerns?"

His reluctance to step forward was seen by others as a sign of weakness and fear that his true strength would be exposed and he would become a laughing stock.

But did he realize that the moment Ran Xinxue uttered his name, he had already become a laughing stock?

And with everyone's eyes on them, there was almost no private space left.

The young man in the blue robe still took that firm step.

It was calm and serene, without any tremors.

He wore a calm smile.

"Your disciple obeys."

He... accepted it?

In the Medicine King Pavilion, in a room with one window open, Mu Xitong sat lazily on the windowsill, one of her fair and slender legs hanging outside.

Those round, translucent toes were clearly distinct and glistening.

"Awoo..."

She yawned, neither too big nor too small.

The woman, languidly squeezing out a single tear, gazed back at the path she had come from through the maple forest.

"Why isn't my brat back yet..." PS: I came here to update after watching a ping-pong game. All I can say is... good luck with the next round. This time the rules are definitely targeted.

23 Wei Tu, is that all you are?

"Ran Xinxue has almost never changed her mind about what she's decided, so there's no point in you going to see her now."

"crunch~"

The towering medicine cabinet was closed, almost touching the ceiling, and Mu Xitong, wearing a light green dress, slowly walked down the ladder.

Pity.

I was so close to seeing it...

Those long, white legs, not even wearing socks, disappeared inch by inch under the hem of the skirt. Wei Tu regretfully withdrew her gaze.

Why does Sister Xitong think I need to go to her to change my mind?

Wei Tu put the Sichuan fructose into the paper package.

Dipsacus asperoides (川续断) is slightly warm in nature and has a bitter and pungent taste. It enters the liver and kidney meridians. It tonifies the liver and kidneys, strengthens tendons and bones, heals fractures, and stops metrorrhagia. Oh, metrorrhagia refers to irregular menstruation in women. I wonder which female disciple is suffering; it's truly heartbreaking.

Mu Xitong, who had come down, glanced at the medicines that Wei Tu had selected and the herbs that had been cut.

There were no mistakes or omissions, and I nodded in satisfaction.

"Because it's quite obvious, right? You've already fused to the third rank. Although it's amazing that you went from the Overlord Body Realm to the Fusion Realm in such a short time, you only have less than half a month left. Those people are all geniuses who are about to reach the threshold of the Dragon Slaying Realm. Even if you have unlimited potential in the future, you can't use your current strength to your advantage."

"Sister Xitong has a really good eye for people."

Wei Tu smiled, wrapped the paper packet containing several medicinal herbs in his hand, then shook his hand and walked towards the door.

Mu Xitong watched Wei Tu's figure, then walked to the windowsill, leaned back lazily, and said casually.

"I only took this task because I thought you were an interesting kid, quick to learn, and meticulous. You shouldn't have impulsively accepted it when others were just watching the show."

"Is it ultimately just youthful arrogance?"

"You could say that, but your temperament is still that of a teenager. Maybe it's a good thing for you; experiencing setbacks early is better than having a smooth journey only to encounter difficulties at the end... Ugh..."

Mu Xitong yawned sleepily.

"Sister Xitong really doesn't think much of her brother."

Wei Tu walked to the door and opened the door of the Medicine King Pavilion.

He had just caught sight of the serene scenery outside when a fiery red figure rushed towards him, seemingly trying to pass through his blind spot.

Wei Tu gently reached out his hand.

The fiery red little fox landed in my hands.

"Waaaaah, you bad guy, let me go!"

The little fox struggled violently.

Wei Tu looked at it and then saw that its limbs were covered in mud and dirt.

"You still want to go in when it's so dirty?"

The little fox's momentum instantly weakened.

"They didn't notice, it's lunchtime..."

Wei Tu chuckled, then tucked the little fox under his arm and walked towards the door.

The little fox struggled violently.

"Let me go!! Let me go! How dare you do such a rebellious thing to this demon! Do you think I'm a child?! You're still holding me, even under my armpits! It's filthy!!"

"I didn't mind that you, a fox, have body odor, so why are you complaining about me?"

"Nonsense! She doesn't have body odor! She's a spirit, she only smells sweet!"

"It smells even better after washing."

"No, no, I don't want to... glug glug...!"

Leaning against the windowsill, Mu Xitong lazily watched the human and fox by the pond outside.

The handsome young man squatted by the lake, grabbed the limbs of the fiery red fox, and washed its feet.

However, the struggling little fox moved so violently that it almost plunged its head into the hole.

I bet he drank a lot of water.

Mu Xitong said calmly to the boy by the lake, whose scenery was even more beautiful than the lake, "Only a heartless person would say that I have no confidence in you. Anyone with eyes can see that I am worried, okay?"

Wei Tu washed the little fox's four dirty paws, tucked them between his waist and abdomen, then washed his own hands as well. Looking at the lake reflecting his face, he smiled and said...

"That would be incredibly flattering, but perhaps it's not a good opportunity to make a fool of myself? Would you like to come and take a look, Sister Xitong?"

A maple leaf fell quietly onto the lake.

It created ripples, and it did not remain silent, but stubbornly drifted on.

Mu Xitong placed her legs flat on the windowsill, and didn't feel cold despite the bleak autumn wind.

"There's nothing to see here, I might as well go to sleep."

Wei Tu stood up and walked back with the little fox. Then he put the fire fox down at the door.

"Splash splash~~"

As soon as the little fox landed, it shook its whole body to dry off. When it looked up, it saw Wei Tu smiling at it.

It looks great, but it's also awful!

No one has ever dared to treat me like this before!

"Well!"

The little fox gently bit Wei Tu's ankle, then ran wildly inside, its fiery red figure disappearing into the Medicine King Pavilion in an instant, disappearing somewhere to steal something to eat.

Wei Tu was too lazy to chase after it.

Instead, she walked to the windowsill, where the view was beautiful.

The view encompasses a clear lake and the reflected pavilion, and what's more, the presence of a breathtakingly beautiful woman like Mu Xitong within this scenery makes it all the better.

Her long legs were laid flat, and the hem of her skirt could not completely cover them.

Fair and delicate calves connect to a pair of bare feet, with each crystal-clear, rounded toe distinct, like a pearl.

Wei Tu said with a smile, "It seems that Sister Xitong has nothing else to do besides sleeping and making medicine?"

Mu Xitong leaned against the windowsill, and when the cool autumn wind blew in, her hair would flutter and gently caress her cheek.

The beauty of a woman in her prime is as boundless as the autumn moon.

Life is full of troubles. Aren't all the things we do just to get rid of trouble for ourselves? It's best not to get involved in any trouble at all.

"Sister Xitong is right."

Wei Tu spoke softly, then leaned down on the table behind the window, his arm supporting his head.

He just wanted to enjoy the scenery, the pool, and the long, white legs.

Mu Xitong turned her head and looked at the boy who seemed to be enjoying something with a lazy gaze.

She knew the other person was looking at her legs, because the autumn wind had lifted her skirt slightly, revealing the delicate skin of her thighs.

This boy... he really doesn't hide anything at all. He takes every opportunity to look. Have I not shown him enough?

Mu Xitong found it somewhat amusing.

"How are those prescriptions coming along?"

Wei Tu lay on the table, stretched wearily, and let out a long sigh.

"The fifteen prescriptions for Xuejian Peak are ready, and the ten prescriptions for Qingting Peak are also done. The three prescriptions for Chimei Peak are left; we'll work on them later."

Mu Xitong thought about it, and realized that he had done all of this by himself?

Having more people makes things much easier...

Then she smiled with tender eyes and a graceful smile, the corners of her mouth curving slightly, perfectly complementing her languid charm, like a beauty intoxicated even without wine.

"Well done, how about a reward?"

What kind of reward can Sister Xitong give?