A month later, Xiao Yi Xian stepped into Hun Han's courtyard again. Looking at Hun Han sitting cross-legged and motionless, Xiao Yi Xian playfully held a tray in one hand while gently fanning herself with the other.
"Xiao Yi Xian, you're being mischievous again!" Hun Han took a deep breath and slowly exhaled.
Xiao Yi Xian placed the tray on the stone table in the courtyard, took out the bowls and chopsticks, and said, "Eat up. You've been cultivating all morning!"
"Mm." Hun Han did as she said, picked up his chopsticks, and began eating with great relish.
"You're the owner of Myriad Medicine House now. Aren't you afraid I poisoned the food?" Xiao Yi Xian rested her chin on her hand, blinking her big eyes as she watched Hun Han eat without any manners.
"Not afraid, because you're Xiao Yi Xian," Hun Han answered indistinctly through a mouthful of food.
"When I become a poison master someday, will you still dare eat the things I make?" Xiao Yi Xian asked seriously.
"Anytime," Hun Han answered without the slightest hesitation.
"Thank you, Shopkeeper." Xiao Yi Xian slowly let out a breath. A warm current flowed through her heart as she softly murmured to herself, Shopkeeper, no matter what happens in the future, as long as you still consider me a friend, even if I become the terrifying poison master everyone fears, before you, I will still be Xiao Yi Xian of Qingshan Town.
"Why thank me? You personally made food for me to eat. I should be thanking you! And how many times have I told you? Don't call me Shopkeeper. Call me Hun Han." Hun Han raised his head and glanced at Xiao Yi Xian. His expression tightened slightly when he saw the faint bitterness at the corner of