Xiao Fan casually found an inn. Although the identity of an Alchemist would attract quite a few people to follow him in secret, the convenience it brought was clearly more useful than the prying eyes of such rabble.
"Hungry..."
Zi Yan lay sprawled across the table in the room, listlessly swinging her creamy white little legs from the chair, unable to reach the floor.
"Sister Zi Yan, Brother will be done soon." Qing Lin tidied up the empty jade bottles on the table.
"Hungry..."
Zi Yan was so hungry she was almost about to revert to her true form and let out an earth-shaking roar.
It had only been ten minutes since her last meal, yet her gaunt cheeks made her look like a starving ghost.
When she saw Xiao Fan finally finish refining pills, Zi Yan, who had just been staring with dead fish eyes, instantly perked up and hopped over to him, naturally extending her little hand for Sugar Pills.
"Where are the medicinal ingredients in your little treasury?"
"Finished eating..."
Zi Yan had just been about to explain when Xiao Fan beat her to it.
"Don't tell me you finished them. You took everything from the Storage Ring last time."
The medicinal ingredients in that Storage Ring were enough for Xiao Fan to refine several Tier 6 Medicinal Pills. He refused to believe Zi Yan could have digested them all in less than a month.
"Xiao Fan, hungry..."
Zi Yan unleashed the adorable pleading technique Xiao Fan could never refuse, her misty eyes gazing at him pitifully.
"You..."
What else could Xiao Fan do? He took out the freshly refined, still-warm Sugar Pills.
Zi Yan changed expressions in an instant. A mischievous smile appeared on her lips, and the moment she saw the Sugar Pills, she leaped