After Emperor Donghua told Zimu about the Three Lives Stone that would be returned to the underworld soon, Zimu suddenly remembered that there was still a Three Lives Stone stuck between Emperor Donghua and Fengjiu.

"I see. No wonder the Emperor is worried about this. He was so busy dealing with other matters that he forgot about this."

Zi Mu frowned and thought for a moment, then said, "Don't worry, Your Majesty, I will try my best to think of a solution for this matter."

"Thank you, Lord Zimu." Emperor Donghua bowed slightly to express his gratitude.

He knew that this matter concerned the future of both him and the little fox.

If they can't even resolve the Luoxia Realm, then it would be even more difficult for them to be together.

Now Emperor Donghua has no choice but to wait for news from Zimu.

[Darling, help is needed, stop hanging out with your main system brother.]

After a long while, Rongtuan's voice finally rang in Zimu's mind: [Come here, come here, honey, what's wrong? ]

[Sansheng Stone, there is no name of Emperor Donghua on the Sansheng Stone, what should I do with my Xiaojiu? ]

[Don't worry, dear. You still have me. 】

[But how to solve this problem? ]

[This is easy. There is a diamond dagger in the system mall. Exchange it and let Emperor Donghua use the dagger, his own blood and one third of his mana to write his and Bai Fengjiu's names on the Sansheng Stone.]

[Because Emperor Donghua is an ancient god, his blood has great power, and he will be weak for hundreds or thousands of years.]

【Thank you, baby fluff. 】

【You’re welcome, dear. 】

As soon as Rongtuan finished speaking, a dagger appeared in front of Zimu, and it looked like the material was indeed diamond.

[Dear, I'm leaving now. Come find me if you need anything. ]

[Okay. 】

Zimu listened to the soft sound of the ball of fur and felt as if he had done something conspicuous...

The main system finally coaxed his wife to bed, and was about to eat her up, but his wife threw a sentence at him: "Baby, look for me, brother, wait for me."

And then, my wife disappeared.

The main system that could eat up his wife in an instant just watched his wife disappear from the bed.

His eyes widened with disbelief.

What kind of good person would do such a thing these days?

Is this something humans do?

At this point, if the main system knew what Zimu was thinking, it would definitely say, "Very good, you are very self-aware."

As for how long Rongtuan coaxed the main system after he returned, no one knew.

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"Bai Fengjiu, I want to eat the cakes you made. Please help me make them."

Zhihe clung to Fengjiu tightly, her pretty face full of anticipation.

She pulled Fengjiu's sleeve and kept muttering, "Just do it for me, okay?"

Her sworn brother, Emperor Donghua, was very stingy. As long as the food made by Fengjiu was placed in front of him, no one else would dare to eat a single bite.

Emperor Donghua is very protective of his food, which is really boring. Instead of trying to snatch food from him, it would be better to act coquettishly with Fengjiu.

The more Zhihe looked at Emperor Donghua, the more she felt that she was blind before.

Otherwise I wouldn't have liked him.

Now that I think about it carefully, Emperor Donghua, apart from having an attractive face, is old, has a sharp tongue and a weird temper.

Emperor Donghua: Hehe...

"Then beg me." Fengjiu folded her hands in front of her chest, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, revealing a mischievous smile.

"Oh, please." Zhihe said without hesitation, his voice clear and urgent.

"No, Zhihe, can't you be a little more promising?" Fengjiu looked at Zhihe, who had no bottom line, in surprise, and her eyes twitched.

"What's the point of success? Can this thing be as important as delicious food?"

Zhihe tilted her head and asked Fengjiu seriously.

That look seemed to say that in the face of delicious food, all future plans can be thrown aside.

"You... are absolutely right." Bai Fengjiu was so shocked by Zhihe's rogue attitude that her eyes twitched.

Then he sighed softly and a helpless smile appeared on his face.

She had never thought that the sweets made from the spiritual fruits that she had been eating until she was almost sick of them would be so popular.

Bai Fengjiu's cooking skills were completely forced out of her.

Neither of her two aunts were diligent people, especially the Silver Fox clan from Luoxia Realm. Any one of them could be an excellent talent in cooking if taken out alone.

The scene was simply unimaginable. The kitchen was filled with either billowing black smoke or bursts of pungent smells.

Even if the kitchen doesn't explode, the food produced will be as unpalatable as possible.

Comparing the two, eating spiritual fruits is more acceptable.

The Silver Fox clan did not struggle anymore. For the sake of their own lives, they could only eat the spiritual fruits as meals.

After all, he had survived the thunder tribulation, and it would be embarrassing to tell others that he was killed by himself or poisoned again.

So Fengjiu started to think about how to cook.

She spent countless time and energy, tried various methods, and finally figured out some tricks.

After she learned it herself, she began to teach her fellow Silver Foxes how to cook.

Now that the Silver Fox Clan can eat normal meals in Luoxia Realm, everyone wants to worship Fengjiu.

The gratitude is beyond words.

"Wait, I'll do it for you." Fengjiu looked at Zhihe's expectant eyes and her heart softened.

"Fengjiu, you are so nice. If I were a male immortal, I would definitely marry you home." Zhihe said excitedly with a gleam in his eyes.

"I don't want it. I don't like you." Fengjiu refused without hesitation, with a teasing smile on her face.

"Yeah, I know you like my brother." Zhihe curled his lips, seeming a little unconvinced.

"It's good that you know." Fengjiu raised her chin slightly, with determination in her eyes.

"What's so good about my brother? Apart from that good-looking face, are there any other advantages that are worth your attention?" Zhihe frowned, his face full of confusion.

"You're still young, you don't understand."

Fengjiu shook her head gently, her long black hair swaying slightly with her movements.

The tenderness in her eyes is like the warmest spring breeze, able to soothe all the restlessness in one's heart.

"Bai Fengjiu, don't go too far. I am tens of thousands of years older than you." Zhihe widened her eyes, her face full of dissatisfaction, and her slightly flushed cheeks showed her anger at the moment.

"It's okay. Just because you're younger than me doesn't mean you're younger than me." Fengjiu's lips curled up slightly, revealing a playful smile. That smile was as brilliant and eye-catching as a flower blooming in summer.

"Huh? I don't think this is a good thing to say."

Zhi He frowned slightly and observed Feng Jiu carefully. Feng Jiu looked calm and sincere, with no trace of teasing in her clear eyes.

The doubts in Zhihe's heart gradually dissipated, and she stopped thinking about it. She sighed softly and shook her head helplessly.

He muttered to himself: Fengjiu is good in every way except that her eyesight is not so good that she actually likes her brother's stinky and hard broken stone.

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