Xuanhuang Continent, Sanqing Taoist Sect, within an unnamed thatched hut located in Spiritual Mountain Marsh.
A light humming sound transmitted from within.
Qingcang laid out a piece of cloud-patterned spring-green fabric and autumn-white fabric on the table, looked them over repeatedly, and asked, "Miao Miao, do you think my disciple would look better in white or in green?"
The White Fox yawned, laying lazily on the chair, spoke, "Why not make one of each?"
"That makes sense."
"Miao Miao, do you think it should be a Daoist robe or ordinary clothes?"
"One Daoist robe, one set of ordinary clothes."
"Should it be a green Daoist robe or a white one? Should the ordinary clothes be white or white..."
Before she could finish speaking, the White Fox's triangular ears instantly bent and closed; she did not wish to repeat these meaningless questions again.