"This guy... When did its tastes get so extreme? Back when I ate Yang Spirit Pills, it would vomit so badly. But now, it's even eating what other people vomited." I said speechlessly.
Since Little Swallow didn't dare lick her, Bai Cheng was the first to recover and said, "Master, it even chewed on dirt, so naturally it doesn't care about this stuff. It only reacts to Yang Spirit Pills that it excretes itself."
"Ah... You... You mean... the Yang Spirit Pills were excreted by Little Swallow?" Nan Jin came in from outside just in time to hear those words. She stood there, unable to make sense of it.
Bai Cheng immediately nodded without hesitation and said, "You didn't know? Yang Spirit Pills are exactly what Little Swallow excretes. But their effects are excellent, which is why everyone thinks Little Swallow is a living pill furnace. Those who don't know think it uses magic to refine pills, when in reality, they pass through its stomach before being excreted."
Nan Jin rolled her eyes and collapsed onto the ground. Where had this young beauty ever eaten feces in her life? Who could have imagined how much she had eaten during the days she followed me to the Sun-Moon Temple?
"Nan Jin!" Bai Cheng hurriedly supported her in fright. Everyone immediately sprang into action, pinching her philtrum and attempting all sorts of first aid.
I said sympathetically, "The Medicine Emperor has mysophobia, and a severe case at that. When she learned about this, she vomited for a long time, though she eventually got much better. This time, she was the one who fell victim. Be careful with your words from now on. You can't just blurt things out all at once. You have to give them some advance warning first, understand?"
"Oh..."