"Mm, delicious, very sweet." Qin Ming praised, placing the remaining piece of cake in the hall after eating one.
The little girl was exceptionally happy upon hearing this.
Qin Ming left the house, preparing to set out alone.
In the distance, Huang Youwei of the Bull Clan had already begun practicing his skills, breathing as loud as thunder, displaying great diligence.
A young girl pushed open the courtyard gate, shyly glancing at Qin Ming, and softly said, "Brother Yong, when you come to explore Feixian Mountain, will you stay like Uncle Jia Heng?"
It was Jiang Chunli, and her voice grew smaller towards the end, with a blush appearing on her cheeks.
"I will leave soon." Qin Ming said, sighing silently.
"Oh, okay..." Jiang Chunli responded softly, quickly turning around, feeling very disappointed as she fled.
