Managing A Divine Beast Kindergarten In The Immortal Realm

𝕮⃟Hapter 56

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After a night of rain, a white mist enveloped the entire Yuming Mountain, and the fine branches and leaves were washed clean by the rain, shimmering with a vibrant green.

Bai Ze passed by outside the house, scratching his head as he looked at the tightly closed door. He took Sun Yang and the rabbits to the mountains to pick mushrooms.

With the rising sun after the rain, warm rays gradually spread to the mountaintop. Wu Mu and Luo Xue crouched at the doorstep and scratched a few times with their paws, wondering, "Why is Yun Zhao still sleeping in for so long?"

Luo Xue blinked her big eyes and tilted her head, saying, "If he doesn't sleep long, it's not called sleeping in!"

Wu Mu thought about it and found his little brother's words quite reasonable, so the two little cats rubbed against each other and went to find Xuanming and the ferret to play with.

In the afternoon, as the sun set in the western mountains, the phoenix landed on a tree branch and groomed its feathers. Muttering in dissatisfaction, it casually pawed at the bamboo shoots prepared by Bai Ze.

Bai Ze propped his face up and looked at this picky little ancestor, feeling disheartened as he gazed at the sky.

Wu Mu patted his back with his paw and looked up, saying, "We're hungry."

Bai Ze helplessly replied, "I'm hungry too. Are you expecting me to cook?"

Luo Xue innocently asked, "Can you?"

Bai Ze went to the kitchen and brought out the mushroom soup he made, gesturing, "Here, have this."

Sun Yang approached, took a sniff, then turned and walked away.

The rest of the cubs saw this and immediately indicated that skipping a meal didn't seem to matter.

Bai Ze: "..."

Another day passed, and Bai Ze woke up to find that the main hall still showed no sign of being opened. Familiar with the routine, he led the cubs down the mountain to go to the marketplace for a stroll.

...

When Yun Zhao woke up, his mind was still groggy. He lifted his hand to prop himself up, only to find that even his fingertips were covered in bite marks. He couldn't help but curse under his breath, annoyed as he pulled the hair of the person next to him.

Ao Yu didn't mind and reached out to bring him a glass of water, saying, "Moisten your throat."

Yun Zhao's face turned red as he held the cup and drank in small sips. His gaze fell upon the lean and powerful chest, noticing the vivid scratch marks on it. His fingertips seemed to still retain a hint of warmth.

As Yun Zhao followed the trail of those marks with his gaze, he couldn't help but nearly choke on his saliva. The structure of a dragon is truly amazing...

Ao Yu gently patted the young man's back to ease his discomfort. He took the glass of water, placed it aside, and then took a clean cloth to wipe Yun Zhao's body, occasionally releasing spiritual energy to relax his tense muscles.

Yun Zhao turned his head slightly, sneakily glancing at Ao Yu from the corner of his eye. At this moment, the golden eyes of the young dragon were filled with a satisfied smile, causing his ears to grow warm again.

Ao Yu lifted Yun Zhao's drooping face and used his fingertips to caress the lingering red marks at the corner of his eyes.

He stared at the corners of Yun Zhao's eyes for a while, then leaned down, instinctively sticking out his tongue.