The Rotten Dragon Apricot Spirit (1)

"You're back?"

Picking up the small wooden pot from the Herb Garden of Divine Farmer, Lei Xi'er looked up and felt that the young man's figure in front of her had an overlapping image.

She couldn't recall how many times Xu Xiaoshou had returned in this manner, nor did she know how many times she had asked this question.

In the tranquil world of the Yuan Mansion, time seemed to stretch endlessly and they could live carefree lives here.

The only transformation was that Xu Xiaoshou's aura would be completely different every time he returned. Just like this time, he looked much stronger than before.

"Yes."

 After he bid Master Siren and Xiao Kongtong a temporary goodbye, Xu Xiaoshou returned to the Yuan Mansion. The only thing he wanted to do was to make the best use of the Herb Garden of Divine Farmer that he had shifted.

After all, his allergy to drugs had passed.