Everyone Wants to Pamper the Lucky Daughter-Chapter 948 - 947 The One and Only Immortal Cultivation

Chapter 948: Chapter 947: The One and Only Immortal Cultivation Family_1

Chapter 948 -947: The One and Only Immortal Cultivation Family_1

“Yay, it worked, hahaha…”

Lin Jinyang’s eyebrows twitched as he laughed loudly to the sky: “Starting today, I am an immortal who can summon the wind and rain.”

“Little Six is showing off again.”

His brothers rolled their eyes, unanimously turning their heads away, not looking at him.

“Make way, don’t block the way.”

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Lin Jinyun, the elder brother, helplessly shook his head and laughed, pushing him aside to make room in front of the table.

Lin Jinlong teased with a smile: “Fourth Brother, it’s your turn.”

“Okay.”

Lin Jinyun laughed indifferently and placed his hand on the Spirit-Testing Stone.

The Spirit-Testing Stone responded immediately, showing three colors: white, yellow, and green.

“Hahaha, Brother, we both have the same result.”

Lin Jinyang, excited like a child, hugged his own brother and jumped around.

“Congratulations, brothers, for successfully cultivating Spirit Roots.”

Lin Qingluo was overjoyed, her spirits soaring: “From now on, let us siblings strive together, start from scratch, and establish a unique cultivation family. We will become the true patron saints of the Fengqi Empire, the unshakeable backbone.”

“Good!”

All the Lin Clan youths were full of passion, raising their arms and cheering.

*

The fluttering snowflakes were still falling, covering pavilions, roofs, and windowsills. Looking around, it seemed like a pure, unblemished world of ice and snow.

Wrapped in a thick cloak, Lin Qingluo stepped through the knee-deep snow, returning to her secluded courtyard.

“Kaka.”

Hunao poked a small head out from her embrace, glanced at the familiar garden, leapt onto the ground, and frolicked in the snow.

“Miss, you’ve finally returned.”

Zizhu heard Hunao’s faint roar, lifted the curtain and glanced at the courtyard. Seeing her lady, her eyes reddened, and she rushed over in a scuttle.

“Slow down! The snow is wet and slippery. Be careful not to slip.”

Lin Qingluo smiled warmly and quickened her steps to meet Zizhu.

“Miss, Zizhu missed you terribly. I even dreamt about you at night.”

Zizhu embraced her beloved Miss, and tears flowed uncontrollably.

“Haha, what kind of dreams did you have?”

Lin Qingluo, amused, teased: “Were they nightmares? Did you dream that your Miss had bad luck and fell into an abyss?”

“Spit, spit, spit.”

Zizhu was startled and hurriedly unclasped her arms, spitting three times, muttering: “Spit it out, and it won’t come true.”

“Hehe.”

Lin Qingluo was amused by Zizhu’s startled expression, laughing with joy.

The silver, crisp, and pleasant laughter echoed in the courtyard, attracting everyone’s attention.

“Miss has returned.”

One after the other, maids and old dames braved the snowflakes to run out from their rooms, surrounding her.

“Miss.”

Wei Shumin was among them, pressing to the center with tears brimming in her eyes.

“Sister Ruhan is here.”

Lin Qingluo held Wei Shumin’s cold hands and was about to express her feelings when she heard a light footstep.

A little maid peeked around her and brightened when she saw the visitor.

Lin Qingluo followed the gaze and saw Ah Ruhan, accompanied by two maids, walking slowly into the courtyard with a parasol.

“Sister Qingluo.”

Ah Ruhan saw her and blinked her long, dense eyelashes, revealing a hint of shyness.

“Sister Ruhan, why did you come in this heavy snowfall?”

Lin Qingluo responded with a sweet smile.

“I don’t know anyone else in the mansion, and the only person I can talk to is you.”

Ah Ruhan’s eyes dimmed for an instant before she approached with the parasol.