"Hmm, very satisfied."
Pond Spirit was bobbing on the water surface, nodding continuously and smiling very happily.
"Glad you're satisfied."
Lin Qingluo wore a pleasant smile and cautioned gently, "There are herb gardens and Spirit Rice at the bottom of the valley. You must remember not to release your chill, lest you freeze the Spirit Rice and the medicinal plants."
"Okay da, the Pond Spirit remembers."
The Pond Spirit promptly agreed and glanced up at the vibrant Little Green Kite perched on a branch above. Its black, round pupils glinted with curiosity.
"That's the Spirit Bird I told you about, Little Green Kite."
Lin Qingluo beckoned with a smiling face. The Little Green Kite chirped brightly, happily flying over to land on her shoulder.
"Little Green, this is the Pond Spirit. From today on, it will be living here. You've got another little friend."
Lin Qingluo gently stroked Little Green Kite's feathers with a fond smile.
"Chirp chirp."