r text you'd like me to translate!The white spirit tokens are between two hundred and three hundred merit points, the green ones are six hundred, the blue ones are one thousand eight hundred, the purp...From that day forward, Nian Yue Xian would often send Lu Ye missions through Wei Ling. They were all trivial matters, mostly related to food and drink.

Even once, a task sent him to the nearby pass to buy a special kind of wine made there.

Every time a mission is completed, there are military merits to be gained. Fewer than hundreds of points, more than two thousand. In just a few days, Lu Ye has earned nearly ten thousand military merits.

The harvest was good, but Lu Ye always felt something was off.

The development of things shouldn't be like this.

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This day, Lu Ye was still cooking on the Spirit Peak where Nian Yuexian resided. Meat was roasting over the fire, a hot soup simmering in the pot, and several jars of fine wine laid out on the table, awaiting Nian Yuexian’s arrival.

Generally, she only appears when Lu Ye has prepared the land leaves. Suddenly a smell of roasted lake came out, Yi Yi turned her head and exclaimed: "Lu Ye, roast lake!" She hurriedly stepped forward, snatched the meat from his hand, and tried her best to remedy the situation.

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On the third floor of Zhu Lou, a beautiful figure appeared. Nian Yue Xian gracefully descended and glanced at the mess on the ground. She calmly said, "Speak!"

"ubt about it. The time they spent together, serving each other faithfully, wasn't wasted at all.'You're from Gushan City' Don't be nervous, I'm also from Wanmo Ridge.' Lu Ye spoke again.">>Saying this...