"Okay, I'll take Miaomiao to visit the Fairy Palace now. This is where you'll be living in the future, so it's a good opportunity to get familiar with it." Han Qing tightened his arms and walked out.

"Meow meow, this is our bedroom."

"Meow meow, that one in the distance is the meeting hall. You appeared there at the very beginning."

"..."

When Long Miaomiao was taken out of the bedroom, she keenly noticed that although the fairy air around her was not as strong as that inside the bedroom, it was almost the same.

She couldn't help but look around curiously, trying to piece together more information about this fairy palace.

She only knew that this was Han Qing's territory, but she was completely confused about key information such as Han Qing's true identity, the location of this place in the fairy world, and Han Qing's level of strength, as if she was in a fog.

Although her intuition told Long Miaomiao that Han Qing would not pose a threat to her, her ignorance of this strange world still made her feel uneasy and doubtful.

"Meow, let me take you to the back garden."

Han Qing didn't like the way Long Miaomiao was daydreaming, so he spoke in time to try to bring her back to her senses.

Hearing Han Qing's voice, Long Miaomiao came back to her senses and her eyes became bright again. She suddenly realized that she had been dwelling on a trivial matter.

Han Qing, the breeder, seems to be quite good at the moment. There is extremely rich immortal power here, and countless natural treasures to feed her. She should just be content with what she has. Why think so much? It's just a waste of time.

The two pools that I restored before must be worth a lot of money.

If I were seriously injured and not teleported to Han Qing, but to any other place, the situation would be unimaginable.

There might be many people who would covet her, and the best case scenario would be that she would recover on her own in a deserted place. She might not even wake up now.

After her thoughts changed and her mood became open again, Long Miaomiao's previous mental defects were instantly made up.

At this moment, she began to truly accept the current situation and enjoy life.

Looking around, Long Miaomiao discovered that all the palaces here were made of pure white jade. Whenever the sun shone, they would reflect dazzling light, which was dazzling.

Of course, this material is definitely not the jade that Long Miaomiao knew before, but the rare fairy chalcedony unique to the fairy world.

At this time, they had just walked across a stone bridge.

Long Miaomiao quickly replied: "Okay, Hanqing, you actually have a back garden here, what fun things are there?"

"We're already here, meow meow, just look for something fun."

Long Miaomiao opened her eyes wide, and what came into view was a colorful sea of ​​flowers. All kinds of exotic flowers and plants competed for beauty and exuded bursts of refreshing fragrance.

Some animals were playing among the flowers or lying lazily on the grass basking in the sun, creating a harmonious and joyful scene.

But in the eyes of the foodie Long Miaomiao, she only saw the plump rabbit and the cranes that were stronger than those in the sects of the cultivation world. She sucked her saliva and said excitedly: "Han Qing, can I eat that rabbit? And that crane?"

Han Qing: “…” Meow Meow is so cute. His body is not even as tall as the fairy rabbit when he stands up, but he still wants to eat the other one.

"Meow meow, let's see if we can beat the rabbit first before we consider whether we can eat it or not."

Hearing the mockery in Han Qing's tone, Long Miaomiao became angry and said unconvincedly: "Of course I can beat him. When the time comes, don't feel bad and make trouble for me when I roast him."

"That definitely won't happen. Everything here can be given to you as long as Miaomiao wants it, not to mention that it's just a long-eared fairy rabbit." Han Qing promised.

Hearing this, Long Miaomiao nodded her head with satisfaction and rubbed Han Qing in praise.

Then he stood up straight and said majestically: "Han Qing, let's continue!"

After passing through the garden, the man and the dragon arrived at the meeting hall that Han Qing mentioned.

The palace is surrounded by a clear lake, which is like a mirror, reflecting the beautiful scenery of the palace. The breeze blows gently, the lotus leaves sway gently, and ripples appear on the lake, like a beautiful painting.

Smelling the lotus fragrance emanating from the lake, Long Miaomiao couldn't help but ask, "Han Qing, do you think there will be lotus roots in that lake?"

"What a little foodie." Han Qing gently tapped Xiaolong's little corner and said with a smile.

Long Miaomiao: “…”

The interior of the palace is decorated with gold and jade, and is hung with a dazzling array of jewels and jades, sparkling with brilliant light. Four huge stone columns with coiled dragons stand upright in the palace like pillars supporting the sky, showing majesty and solemnity.

When Han Qing brought Long Miaomiao in, the stone dragon sculptures on the Panlong stone pillars all bowed their heads, as if to welcome them.

In the center of the palace stands a throne carved from top-grade fairy jade, emitting an enchanting glow.

Long Miaomiao's figure flashed, as fast as lightning, and with a "whoosh" she jumped directly onto the throne. Her small body slowly straightened up, her tail sitting there steadily, her golden eyes scanning the entire palace.

Looking at this extremely familiar palace in front of her, Long Miaomiao felt a strange feeling in her heart. After thinking for a moment, she couldn't help but say, "I seem to have been here several times, but Han Qing, why is your palace connected to some places in the cultivation world? I was clearly in the cultivation world at that time."

Han Qing shook his head gently and explained calmly: "Meow meow, my palace is not connected to those places. You were able to break in by chance, probably because of some other special reasons."

There was also a hint of doubt in his eyes, but he quickly regained his composure.

Long Miaomiao nodded as if she understood, and then suddenly remembered that she couldn't change into human form.

Her expression turned serious, and she looked directly into Han Qing's glassy eyes and asked bluntly, "By the way, I can't transform into a human form. Is it you who is behind this?"

A trace of barely perceptible guilt flashed across Han Qing's face, but he quickly calmed down and replied in a firm voice: "Meow Meow, I'm doing this entirely for your own good."

"Hmm?" The little golden dragon stared at Han Qing, sitting upright on the throne.

Long Miaomiao’s inner thoughts: Let me see how you write it.

Han Qing continued to explain: "Meow meow, you were severely injured when you forcibly changed your original form before, leaving many hidden dangers. There is no benefit in changing into a human form at this time, so I put a restriction on you. When your cultivation reaches the level of a true immortal, there will naturally be no such restriction."

Long Miaomiao: “…” Okay, you have a high level of cultivation, so whatever you say goes.

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