Final Training (1)

Bai Qingqing had gotten used to males' recovery abilities and thus didn't make a fuss over it like when she first came to this world.

"I disturbed his hibernation," Muir explained things simply, then said with anticipation, "Let's make figurines."

Bai Qingqing glared at him helplessly, not nagging anymore, and started to talk about the preparations they had to make.

Curtis looked at them sluggishly. Although it was very warm in the room, he still felt sleepy. He wasn't sure if it was due to psychological effects or due to his sense of the seasons.

When they started to mold the soil, Curtis joined in as well, molding his children.

Muir felt embarrassed to mold himself, so he molded little snakes too. Bai Qingqing had no choice but to mold Muir. This made him secretly feel happy for very long.