I'm quite clever, you know.

Weren't you the one who used to complain about my chatter? Now you seem to be more talkative than I am.

It's merely concern for your well-being.

by Chia replied.

Recently, with the temperature dropping, there have been numerous cases of fallen spirit insects and little butterfly spirits in the divine realm.

You must exercise caution.

As Bowi approached the sofa, she arranged three cushions to form a cozy little seat and draped a 1 m square blanket over them, enveloping the cushions.

Finally, she places a sansa on this makeshift sofa, covering her with a personalized small blanket before turning on the television.

Watch some TV for a while.

We'll have lunch soon by Chaiwa said.

The news broadcast reported recently the winter snowfall has increased.

The Dark Empire is implementing a winter protection plan for planting spirits.

Wild planting spirits are urged to relocate to spirit houses in major cities where warm shelter and food are provided free of charge.

Little spirits and fairies are encouraged to assist spirit insects, butterfly spirits, and other residents of the divine realm in weathering the winter.

Ceansa pouted, feeling exceedingly bored.

This is unbearable.

I detest the news.

Why can't there be more entertaining programs? In the library, there were descriptions of televisions with numerous channels, each offering different content.

Unaware of Zansa's onwe by Chaiwe adored watching television and enjoyed all kinds of shows.

She hummed a new song she had learned from yesterday's program as she made her way to the kitchen to check on the cooking.

The stove, which had been filled with firewood in the morning, now only held a few glowing embers.

Lifting the pot lid, a delightful aroma wafted through the kitchen, quickly enveloping the space.

Inside the pot was a stew of chicken with a substantial amount of white broth shimmering with a golden hue.

The chicken was a dried variety purchased during their last trip to the city.

Though the dried chicken was quite salty and tough, its long shelf life made it a convenient winter staple.

This batch of chicken was of the spirit tier, offering a high yield at a low energy density, making it an economical choice when cured with salt.

Bowwa had bought a large quantity as her primary meat source for the winter.

Last night, she had soaked the chicken in a basin, and after breakfast, she chopped the meat into small pieces and began to cook it.

Now, after several hours of simmering, the dried chicken had become tender.

A mere poke with chopsticks easily pierced through.

Bichawa felt quite satisfied, humming a tune, she retrieved a large white radish from the basket at the back of the kitchen.

With a swift motion akin to a lightning blade, she peeled away the skin of the radish, rinsing it briefly.

By Chowiwa weighed the radish in her hands before tossing it high into the air where flashes of lightning danced around it.

The radish was sliced into pieces, plummeting into the pot with a crisp splatter.

Satisfied, Bowwa whistled and covered the iron pot with its lid.

Utilizing a spatial head chain, she summoned a few pieces of wood, which she placed into the fire, igniting it with a crackle of electricity.

Before long, the pot began to bubble, steam hissing out through the small hole in the lid.

As the flames intensified, Biwa crouched down and withdrew a few sticks of wood.

Suddenly, a doorbell chimed, echoing through the room, a notification from the psionic door lock.

by Chai was straightened up.

The purple umbrella flitted over to the kitchen's edge, peeking in and announcing, "Yeah, we have a visitor.

Could it be Aly returning?" Chapter 319.

The ramblings of Zsn by Chia chuckled lightly and said to ZNSN.

Alys home doorbell indicates that she is no longer a visitor.

I shall step outside to check.

You stay home and behave.

After uttering these words, Bowie shook his body and proceeded out the door.

As he stepped outside, he realized to his surprise that it had begun to snow once more.

Delicate snowflakes danced down from the heavens, blanketing the ground in a thin layer.

The sky was overcast, obscuring the moon, suggesting that this snowfall would linger for quite some time.

by Chiaoa pressed the smart door lock and opened the courtyard gate calling out to the hovering vehicle above directing it to enter.

The driver understood by Chiaua s intention.

The vehicle descended, passed through the gate after being recognized by the smart lock and landed in by Chiaou's courtyard coming to a halt.

The Azure energypowered vehicle indicated the identity of its occupants, community staff members.

A slender long little sprite named Chin Gao Gao and a short petite sprite named Shia Yuan Yuan emerged from the vehicle by Chia recognized both of them.

They were from the Far East community and had visited during the land division.

In fact, they came by every autumn harvest to check on by Chia as well-being.

Both little sprites had short hair and were dressed in thin garments.

Yet, upon exiting the vehicle, they could not help but sneeze.

It's so cold outside.

Another snowfall.

Ashu, Ashu.

Bowwa hurriedly ushered the two sprites into the warmth of his home.

In the dining room, Bowie poured several cups of hot tea infused with ginger slices and placed them before the little sprites.

They expressed their gratitude and sipped delicately, their eyes blissfully narrowing in comfort.

"This is refreshing," Shiauan remarked, shaking the fur on her body.

"It's too cold outside.

The heating in the energy vehicle barely kept us from freezing during the journey.

It was quite a trial.

After finishing the ginger tea, Chin Gao began to attend to business.

He took out a communicator and spoke.

I am here this time to conduct a survey regarding our family as planning sprites.

Shiao Yuan Yuan retrieved a notebook from her spatial chain and opened it.

As of this autumn, we have one large butterfly sprite ZNS.

three small butterfly sprites, c i c e i z h u z hu and she o w and 121 plant bugs by Chaiwware responded, "That sound about right.

" However, recently two cabbages in the garden have also mutated and we now have 123 plant bugs at home.

Their main bodies are located in the moonlight room on the first floor.

Zs SN leaned in to add.

Moreover, CIC, Zhu, Zhu, and CHN prefer not to live with SNS or Bowi.

They reside at the Planting Sprite Academy and only return occasionally.

CIC is a cabbage that evolved from a bug.

Zhu Zhu is a potato sprite and CH WN is a P sprite.

All have gradually evolved over the past year at Chiau Farm.

And they do not wish to be with Zs NSN or sign a contract with Bowwa.

They have gone to the Planting Sprite Academy.

Very well.

We shall contact the Planting Sprite Academy shortly to inquire about their situation.

The three of them are quite spirited.

Who knows why they harbor such disdain for Zong? They would rather go to school than stay with me.

Do they not understand the order of precedence? I have never shown any disdain for the three of them.

Zong with hands on her hips raised her head high as she spoke.

B Chaiwe merely pursed her lips, choosing silence, for she feared that uttering the words.

Have you considered how you treat them? Would upset Zongqing Gao Gao and Shiao Yu and Yuan, having heard of the absence of the little butterfly spirit, exchanged awkward smiles, remaining silent.

Subsequently, Zong led the way to a room on the east side of the first floor.

This space had once been a series of guest rooms, but after the snowfall in winter and upon receiving a distress signal from the plant insects by Chaiwa dismantled the rooms, renovated the area, added several firewalls, and converted it into a warm greenhouse to shelter the field spplant insects for the winter.

Upon opening the door, they entered a spacious room.

One entire wall was adorned with floor to ceiling glass windows while the remaining space was filled with large flower pots, each containing a variety of plants.

These were common crops, including various vegetables and grains.

Upon their entrance, the plant insects perched on each plant began to make a cacophony of noise, clamoring incessantly to greet the little spirits.

By Chia as ears instantly drooped, closing them to effectively block out the den.