Even if she disliked it, there was no helping it; Ling Yun had no intention of giving her Pill Fire.
Next, Ling Yun taught her how to adjust the high and low flames. It was very simple—just twisting that knob—and Long Yanran certainly knew how. After a flurry of busyness...
He simply sat in the reclining chair beside them, closing his eyes to rest his mind, occasionally opening them to watch their operations and offer pointers.
Alchemy was not all that easy. After an entire morning, not a single one of them managed to refine anything. The little one had never even formed a pill, while the other little ones at least formed half-pill shapes.
Ling Yun chuckled secretly...
With lunchtime fast approaching, Ling Yun told them to take a break while he busied himself with preparing lunch.
The little ones were each busy with their own things. Ji Wuxue was taking notes, Little Irene continued gaming, and Beibei and Qianqian were playing in the front yard.
Long Yanran was in the front yard studying a beauty-enhancing medicinal soup that Ling Yun had taught her to make. This was simple—it was just boiling medicinal soup.
"Wah, ha... So high!" Beibei's laughter practically never stopped.
Long Yanran glanced at them, utterly speechless. Qianqian was using her abilities to toss Beibei up into the sky and let her fall in free fall.
She wouldn't catch her when she dropped, letting Beibei land on the lawn instead. Every fall resulted in a crater, and the two of them found it exceptionally fun.
They even took turns. By the time it was Qianqian's turn, laughing had made her mouth completely dry.
"Aha, it's Little Auntie who's here, aha." Tossed high into the air, the little one caught sight of Qin Lan's car at a