The Person Who Warms The Bed

"Giggle…"

The child's innocent laughter echoed throughout the courtyard, causing people to smile.

Feng Jiu teased Hao'er for a while before handing him over to Leng Shuang.

"Master." Leng Hua's voice was heard from outside the courtyard. 

Feng Jiu looked up as he walked in. She asked as she reclined on the soft couch nearby. "What is it with the people outside the manor? Why did they all come to us seeking medicine?"

"People came here after hearing that Master is a Venerable-ranked Alchemist, either asking for pills or wanting to get medicine. I asked them several times to leave, but they didn't listen." Speaking of this, Leng Hua was quite helpless.

"The news must have originated from the Immortal Sect. Now that it has spread, let's take action." Feng Jiu squinted at the sky while lying on the soft couch.

As Leng Hua listened, he asked, "Master, are you planning to turn this into a business?"