"The expanse of the Northern Territory Mountain Range is not enough for you to wreak havoc and frolic, is it?"
Lin Qingluo was amused and smiled joyfully.
"I'm a bit fed up with the Northern Territory Mountain Range."
Little Kingfisher played a lot, and had already explored all the mountain range, finding most of the Rare Treasures.
If it occasionally came across a thousand-year-old Spirit Grass, it would not raise too much of its interest.
"You."
Lin Qingluo chided with a smile: "You're out all day, coming home late at night, and you still claim to be bored."
"Seeing the same scenery every day naturally becomes tedious."
Little Kingfisher continued muttering to itself.
"Alright, I will not argue with you anymore."
Lin Qingluo smiled lightly: "I will refine pills now, you go play in the peach orchard. If there are new Spirit Peaches, you can eat them and it should quiet you down."
"What pill does the master want to refine?"