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Chapter 404: Little Master Sweetcake Really Knew How to

Pick a Gift

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Although Yun Ran had already spoken, Thunderbolt and the other secret guards still felt that they could not accept these things shamelessly.

“Miss Yun Ran, the immortal-grade fruits you rewarded us with previously are already very precious, so we really can’t take these things from Sweetcake.”

Seeing that the secret guards didn’t want her “little gifts”, the little packrat in

MO Beiyuan’s arms blinked her big black eyes and asked in a childish voice, “Uncle Secret Guards, do you not like the little gifts Sweetcake gave you?’

The secret guards were dumbfounded.

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How were these “little gifts”?

MO Beiyuan could not bear to see his little packrat unhappy. He immediately said coldly, “If anyone refuses again, go and receive your punishment.”

His Sweetcake had painstakingly moved these things back, but these people actually didn’t want them. Did they want to make his little packrat cry?

Since their master had already said so, the secret guards naturally did not dare to reject them anymore.

They quickly moved the huge box of treasures down.

“Thank you very much, Little Sweetcake. We really like these little gifts of yours.”

“Yes, yes, yes. These little gifts are so beautiful!’

“Sweetcake, you’re really good at choosing gifts.”

The secret guards carried the heavy box and smiled as they thanked the little packrat for her “little gifts”.

The last few boxes were all small gifts from the little packrat to Yun Ran and MO Beiyuana

After opening it, everyone was dumbfounded.

“What are these stones? They don’t look like ordinary demon beast crystals.”

Two of the boxes were crystals that glowed with a faint green under the sunlight.

Everyone gathered around and sized up these beautiful crystals curiously.

Yun Ran heard the Spiritual Divine Monkey say, “I don’t even know this. This is a spirit stone born from the spiritual energy between heaven and earth after ten thousand years. It’s much more powerful than any demon beast crystal.” Yun Ran glanced at the crystals and felt that they were a little familiar.

She remembered it right on the heels of that.

In her spatial immortal mountain, there was a cave abode. There were many such green stones in that cave abode.

She thought that these were just ordinary stones. She even moved some and paved a small path beside the immortal spring.

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“What’s the use of these spirit stones?”

The Spiritual Divine Monkey’s eyes widened. “These spirit stones are heavenly treasures. They can increase one’s cultivation and extend one’s lifespan. To humans like you, they’re a huge treasure.”

“Huge treasures?” Yun Ran stared at the pile of green stones and rubbed her chin gently with her fingers.

There were many such treasures in her spatial immortal mountain.

However, these were gifts from her Sweetcake. Even if she had a lot of them in her interspace, she had to accept them.

“Mother likes the beautiful stones given by Sweetcake. Sweetcake is awesome!’

The little packrat loved to be praised the most. It raised its little face and giggled.

After everyone received their “little gifts”, Yun Ran carried the packrat over and brought her to take a shower. She checked her body for hidden injuries.

After the little packrat took a shower, she turned back into that fair and tender porcelain doll.

Yunran was glad that the packrat had not suffered a single injury after disappearing for half a month.

“When Sweetcake was on that island, was she afraid?” Yun Ran asked as she rubbed the little packrat’s soft hair.

The packrat clenched her fists and said in a serious voice, “Mother, Sweetcake is a brave child. A brave child will not be afraid.]’