Zuo Si: “…”
He stared at Mi August’s smiling face and thought hard about whether he had done anything wrong recently.
Mi August didn’t look at him again, and looked towards Ye Lai Tingxue.
A girl wearing white clothes similar to Zuo Si came out.
The girl’s eyebrows are lively, her lips are red and her teeth are white, and her expression is compassionate.
“Pei Rongrong.” Mi August said.
Pei Rongrong’s unearthly expression suddenly became popular, and she blinked her eyes, “Do you know me?”
Mi August: “Your father is very concerned about your situation.”
Pei Rongrong was moved and jumped down from Ye Laitingxue.
The clear silver bell rang.
Mi August saw the bells tied to Pei Rongrong’s ankles. After she landed, the flat hem of her clothes covered the bells.
She glanced at Zuo Si and said softly to Pei Rongrong: “It’s too late now. You stay here first. I’ll have someone take you back tomorrow.”
Pei Rongrong nodded obediently, “Thank you, Your Highness.”
As soon as I heard this title, I knew it was after Zuo Si. Mi August said: “Call me sister.”
Pei Rongrong smiled sweetly, “Sister.”
Mi August smiled and called the spirit of the house to arrange a place for this little believer.
After Pei Rongrong left, Zuo Si looked at Mi August longingly, and asked for credit again calmly, “That day I went up to listen to the snowmobile at night and found Rongrong in the car. She claimed to be looking for the Lord of God. I think this is probably The Lord gave us a test and took her to Yunmo Continent. Do you think I trained her well?
Mi August didn’t talk nonsense to him, pointed to a door behind him and motioned for him to go in.
Zuo Si didn’t understand. He immediately beamed with joy. He bowed down to Mi August, kowtowed his thanks, and flew to the door.
Mi August walked in after him.
Behind the door is the single room of the spiritual boat.
She walked indoors and saw that Zuo Si had already crossed his legs on the spot. Apparently, he had gone out to secretly absorb spiritual power.
“Counting the days, the spirit ship is approaching Lingzhou.” Zuo Si opened his eyes, his tone and expression rare for seriousness.
Mi August: “Well, what advice do you have for me?”