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Chapter 4368: 5.0120 Promotion

Not far behind the big and small figures, Peony Immortal and Ginkgo Immortal, two sisters who were leisurely cracking melon seeds and sipping tea, couldn't help but twitch their lips at the bizarre conversation between the two.

"You're such a chatterbox, and my sister usually doesn't talk much. How do you two even communicate?"

Little Monk Kongkong raised his watery big eyes and glared at Qiao Lin, annoyed. "What do you know? Every time Kongkong speaks, Donor Qiao listens attentively."

"Sigh," the little monk sighed mournfully, tilting his bald head at a forty-five-degree angle towards the peach tree.

A large, bright red peach caught the little guy's eye, making him instinctively smack his lips.

This peach is so conspicuously growing right above this monk's head; does it want this monk to eat it?

The little monk extended two chubby fingers, indicating a casting distance.

"It's a pity Donor Qiao just doesn't like to talk much. She only speaks in a continuous stream when she's rebutting someone." The little monk shook his head, and his chubby little hand suddenly shot out a stream of fire essence.

"Pfft!" The large peach above his head was hit by the fire essence and fell down.

The little chubby monk received it in a full embrace, contentedly hugging his peach, oblivious to the loud laughter of Donor Qiao's sister nearby.

"Sister!" Little Lin'er bounced up.

The little monk quickly looked up and saw the stoic-faced girl walking towards them from a distance.

Kongkong's big eyes immediately widened, and he instinctively put the peach back into his inner realm, then dashed towards the stoic-faced girl.

"Donor Qiao!" The little guy launched himself into a flying tackle and latched onto her. "Donor Qiao, Donor Qiao, you're finally back."

The stoic face unemotionally pulled him off herself, then picked him up, looking at him face-to-face.

"You've gained weight again," the little stoic pointed out mercilessly.

The little monk blinked, the lollipop still in his mouth, his adorable big eyes showing a hint of surprise.

"Donor Qiao, you're immediately scolding me when you open your mouth?" Are you still my gentle and amiable Donor Qiao?

You're not! Go away—

"Pfft... Hahahahaha!" Little Lin'er squatted on the ground, uncontrollably slapping her thigh with laughter.

Look at this chubby little monk, constantly muttering about his Donor Qiao, yet as soon as they met, he was still subjected to ruthless criticism.

The little monk turned his head, glaring at little girl Qiao Lin with an accusing look.

Qiao Lin quickly stifled her laughter, shaking her small hand. "S-sorry, I just couldn't help it for a moment."

Qiao Mu looked at her sister, her gaze softening a bit. "How are things?"

Little Lin'er bounced up and spun around a few times in front of her sister. "Sister, look, look!"

Qiao Mu watched her for a while, then nodded. "Very good."

Little Lin'er had already broken through to the Spiritual Realm and was now a Level Two Spirit Master.

Qiao Lin, who controlled the Nine Layers of Innate Spiritual Water, waved her small hand and summoned a ball of mist, which floated gracefully there, smiling continuously at Qiao Mu.

Qiao Mu looked at her for a while, then took out several medicinal pills from her inner realm and handed them to her sister. "You don't need to rush to advance right now. Stabilize your current state well. These pills can help you solidify your current realm; don't be too eager for speed."

Qiao Lin nodded repeatedly, taking the pill bottles and putting them into her inner realm. "Sister, I'll listen to you."

Qiao Mu was very satisfied and raised a hand to pat her sister's small head.