Everyone Wants to Pamper the Lucky Daughter

Chapter 736: Chapter 734: Hair Dyeing, Sister is the Best_1

“Hehe, it’s quite late. I’m off to sleep.”

Fearing that his little master would impose another face change on him, Shitou slickly took off toward his tent.

“Alright, everyone else should go to sleep too. We set off for the Barbarian Tribe tomorrow.”

Suppressing a yawn, Lin Qingluo stood up and stepped into her tent.

Out of the three tents, the boys were crammed into two, leaving one specially for her—blanketed inside with plush furs, a lit mosquito-repellent incense, quiet and comfortable.

“Awesome, it’s bedtime.”

The young men, who had been on the go all day, were tired. They put out the fire and retreated to their tents, staking out suitable spots to lay down.

The grassland chilled at night, providing optimal sleeping conditions. Before long, a chorus of snores rumbled from two of the tents.

Lin Qingluo chuckled lightly. Snuggled up in a soft, fragrant quilt, she drifted to sleep, the snoring becoming the soundtrack to her dreams, ensuring a night of sound sleep.

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At the crack of dawn on the grassland, the air was fresh and moist. Taking a deep breath while stepping on the soft green carpet was enough to fill one’s nose with the fragrance of the grass.

Greeting the dazzling dawn, Lin Qingluo stretched comfortably, wandering amongst the lush greenery, practicing her swordplay using a bamboo stick as her sword.

“Good morning, sister.”

Upon hearing the clashing sound of a training session, Lin Yixuan opened his eyes and crawled out from his tent.

“Yixuan, you’re up quite early.”

As Lin Qingluo sauntered through her last move, she put away her bamboo flute and, taking out clean water from her Storage Ring, waved with a grin at him.

“Do I still need to wash my face even with a face mask on?”

Lin Yixuan, laughing, ran over and tugged at the skin on his face.

“No harm in that, just go ahead and wash.”

Still chuckling, Lin Qingluo handed him a bamboo tube, “You can always keep your face mask on, no need to take it off.”

“That’s great. No need to change it every day, anyone would appreciate that.”

Grinning like a seasoned adult, Lin Yixuan took the tube, freshening up and brushing his hair.

“Yixuan.”

Her eyes glided over the grey streaks in his hair, a momentary shadow casting over her normally bright eyes. @@novelbin@@

“When I get some time, I’ll make you a hair-dye paste to turn your hair black.”

“Thank you, sister.”

Lin Yixuan paused, the comb in hand, his eyes downcast.

“You’re being polite to your sister again.”

Suppressing the bitterness, Lin Qingluo gave his head a gentle rub.

Lin Yixuan’s eyelids reddened, yet he raised a smile, “Sister is the best.”

“Such a good boy.”

Lin Qingluo gave a doting smile, a glimmer of hope passing through her eyes.

She wished from the bottom of her heart for this journey to go smoothly so that she could find the Spirit Plants needed to make the Longevity Pill for Yixuan, who had suffered many hardships as a child, and let him grow up healthy and happy!

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The Barbarian Tribe lived where the grassland met the desert. The tribe had abundant iron ore resources, excelling in the manufacturing of iron equipment and weapons.

Merchants from the Seven Kingdoms traversed the desert, traveling back and forth between Western Region Loulan and the Barbarian Tribe, making brief stopovers.

Although the Barbarian Tribe was small, numbering fewer than ten thousand, their marketplace benefited from the steady stream of visiting merchants, creating a scene of much hustle and bustle.

Disguised as ordinary young men, guided by the birds, and accompanied by her two elder brothers, Lin Qingluo led Lin Yixuan and her three apprentices out of the grassland and into the junction between the grassland and the desert, heading for the Barbarian Tribe’s territory.

The closer they got to the tribe, the more frequent the sight of cargo caravans traveling the main road became.

Armed escorts or guards transporting goods were dressed in various outfits from different parts of the Seven Kingdoms, their appearances and dialects varied significantly.

“Master, the marketplace does not deal in gold or silver, everyone trades goods for goods. Grain is the primary commodity, and you can exchange it for anything.”

Little Kingfisher, who was faster, had already done a quick reconnoiter of the marketplace, hurriedly reporting the useful information to her master.