It absorbed Spiritual Energy from heaven and earth for its Cultivation, not by absorbing fresh blood.

"Master? Who's your master? Don't call out randomly, I don't have such a terrifying thing as you." An Qi retorted.

"Wuu wuu wuu! Master doesn't want little Blood Ginseng, little Blood Ginseng is unhappy. Wuu wuu wuu! Wuu wuu wuu!" The thousand-year Blood Ginseng cried, made a fuss, and pretended to hang itself on the sickbed, extremely sad and crazed.

"Err..." Watching this scene, Lin Yifan was sweating profusely, clueless about what had gotten into this thousand-year Blood Ginseng that insisted on acknowledging An Qi as its master. Could the mysterious power inside An Qi be of use to it?

Meanwhile, Su Qingqing and the others were also speechless, unsure of what this strange thing was up to. Besides, Zhou Jiajia thought the thousand-year Blood Ginseng was quite adorable, actually acting spoiled.

"An Qi, soothe it a bit, after all, it is your life-saving benefactor," Zhou Jiajia suggested.

An Qi thought it made sense, so she shouted, "Hey! Stop crying! If you keep crying, I'll put you in the trash can and throw you away."

The thousand-year Blood Ginseng immediately stopped its sorrow, standing weakly in front of An Qi, not daring to show any temper.

"This is odd! When I caught you, you kept causing trouble and even tried to murder me, and now suddenly you've become so obedient? This doesn't seem like your style," Lin Yifan questioned.

"Because you are a bad person, master is a good person!" the thousand-year Blood Ginseng answered.

However, its answer enraged An Qi, who then barked angrily, "He's not a bad person!"

"Right right right! He saved master, now he's not a bad person," the thousand-year Blood Ginseng hastily explained, extremely afraid.

"Oh my! This really is a case of a particular remedy for a particular malady! Now, finally, there's someone who can actually handle you, you little troublemaker," Lin Yifan exclaimed repeatedly, feeling very vindicated.

"Yifan! Is it usually this bad?" An Qi inquired.

"Bad? It's like a little Demon, constantly plotting to kill me, so that it can escape to freedom," Lin Yifan replied.

"You bad egg, how dare you mess with my man, I don't want you anymore, get lost!" An Qi issued an eviction order, furious.

At this point, the thousand-year Blood Ginseng got scared, then explained pitifully, "Master! Master! I didn't know he was your man, if I had known, I would never have treated him that way."

"Do you think I believe you?" An Qi challenged.

The thousand-year Blood Ginseng had no reply, feeling innocent and pitiful.

Seeing its state, Lin Yifan decided to help it out, "Alright alright! An Qi, stop scolding it. Everything it did was just its instinctual response, after all, who, caught by a bad person, wouldn't try to find a way to escape to safety?"

The thousand-year Blood Ginseng was still useful, he hoped An Qi would keep it because it might save her life again if danger arose one day.

"Hmph! For Yifan's sake, I'll spare you this time," An Qi snorted coldly, her prima donna temperament finally emerging.

"Does this mean that master has accepted me?" the thousand-year Blood Ginseng immediately asked, overjoyed and washing away the previous sadness and misery.

"Who's accepting you? You're so frightening, covered in blood, I don't want you at all," An Qi said, visibly disgusted.

"Master! This isn't blood, this is just my skin, it won't stain your clothes red," the thousand-year Blood Ginseng explained.

"Blood or not, I still don't want you!" An Qi responded.

"Wuu wuu wuu! Master doesn't want little Blood Ginseng again! Wuu wuu wuu!"

The thousand-year Blood Ginseng immediately lay on the bed playing the drum, looking extremely adorable.

"Pfft!"

Zhou Jiajia, Su Qingqing, and Xiaofang were all amused by this scene, finding the thousand-year-old Blood Ginseng adorably silly and cute.

Even Yifan, who liked it the least, was made to laugh by it.

"Alright, An Qi! Accept it. It has resurrection powers; keep it, and who knows when it might come in handy," Yifan persuaded.

An Qi found the logic sound, considering that the thousand-year-old Blood Ginseng had woken her from her coma, it must have some magical effects; maybe it could even cure her father's heart disease, so it seemed useful to keep it.

So she said, "Alright, stop crying. If you don't cultivate by absorbing fresh blood, I'll keep you."

"Really? Master, I cultivate by absorbing the Spiritual Energy of heaven and earth, please rest assured," the thousand-year-old snow creature immediately jumped up from the bed, overwhelmed with excitement.

It had begged and pleaded, and finally, it got the result it wanted, feeling very happy.

"In that case, just follow me. From now on, you're my pet sprite, An Qi," An Qi responded.

"Thank you, Master, for taking me in!" The thousand-year-old Blood Ginseng immediately hopped onto An Qi's hand, continuously singing with joy, clearly in high spirits.

Seeing this, everyone burst out laughing, finding the Blood Ginseng to be quite mischievous.

As they all reveled in happiness, after a short while, another little rascal arrived.

Xiaolian had come to take over the shift, having just gone home to eat and take a bath.

"Big sister-in-law, third sister-in-law, it's time to switch shifts!" Xiaolian bounced happily into the room, her whole demeanor pleasant and hearty.

Seeing Yifan sitting beside the bed, she couldn't help but exclaim, "Brother! You've finally returned! I've missed you so much! Eh! Sister-in-law An Qi, you're awake too! That's really great, no more need for shift changes."

Xiaolian, overjoyed, kept dancing and spinning, her antics similar to those of the thousand-year-old Blood Ginseng.

"These two mischievous creatures really do have similar personalities, even their actions are the same," Zhou Jiajia couldn't help but remark.

"Don't mention it, they do bear a resemblance, indeed!" Yifan laughed.

Xiaolian, overhearing their secret whispers, stopped dancing and asked, "Who else dares to claim the title of a little rascal here, other than this miss?"

"It!" everyone pointed in unison at the thousand-year-old Blood Ginseng on the back of An Qi's hand.

Following their gaze, Xiaolian noticed a red plant; at this moment, the red plant was staring straight at her curiously.

"Damn! What the hell is this? It even has eyes?" Xiaolian became even more curious and stepped closer to the Blood Ginseng, wanting to find out more.

Seeing this, the Blood Ginseng backed away, hiding behind An Qi's buttocks.

It was scared, feeling like Xiaolian was like a Demon Angel, her whole body radiating an evil power, more terrifying than itself.

However, despite its stealth, it was still found by Xiaolian. So, the next moment, a large hand reached out to grab it fiercely.

"Ah!!! Beautiful lady! Please spare me! Please spare me! I'm not a bad guy, I'm one of us," the Blood Ginseng pleaded in terror.

Watching this scene, Yifan and the others couldn't help but laugh together.

When two tigers fight, one is bound to die, but it seems Xiaolian's evil is a notch higher!

"Huh! This thing actually talks, how miraculous," Xiaolian murmured to herself, feeling quite curious.

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