After giving Zi Yan a hundred Qi Cultivation Pills in one go, the little girl beamed with delight and said to Xiao Jin, "You really are a good person."
Xiao Jin: "..."
Who understood this, family? He had done a good deed and still got cursed as a good person. What a downer.
He rubbed Zi Yan's head in annoyance. For the sake of the medicinal pills, Zi Yan was very cooperative and did not resist.
Of course, this also had something to do with Xiao Jin's strength.
Just like when Su Qian lectured Zi Yan, although the girl was indignant inside, she was still quite respectful on the surface.
At least she did not keep saying she would eat him.
"All right, you've got your things, so I won't see you off." Xiao Jin intended to send off his guest. Later, he still had to go to the Alchemy Department to refine a Seventh-Grade Medicinal Pill.
Zi Yan shook her head. "I'm not leaving. I'm going to keep following you. What if you get lost? Then I won't be able to find anyone to help me refine pills."
At this point, her mood sank a little. "It was like that when I used to live on the mountain. I had a really good friend, but one time, when I went out to look for medicinal ingredients, it disappeared. I searched for it for a long time, but I never found where it had gone."
Zi Yan, who had been bullied since childhood, actually cared a great deal about friendship with others. It was just that she had always lacked communication with humans, so she was not good at expressing her feelings.
In her heart, she had already accepted Xiao Jin.
Xiao Jin felt a little sorry for this girl.