[Me: Good stuff, but you can't buy the materials right now. You'll have to wait until you have them to refine it. Your luck really is great whenever cooking isn't involved.]
Ye Fei checked the recipe for refining Wood Spirit Pills and marveled at the boy's luck.
The boy seemed busy. Ye Fei went home, tidied up the yard, and sold everything he could sell. He only received a reply after finishing his meal.
[Iceberg/6666-6155-6999: I dug it out of the ice. After I blasted that spot open and found it wasn't the Dog King, I was going to clean up and leave, but Kitty reminded me to dig a little more. I dug up a damaged Alchemy Furnace, then found this recipe in the ashes inside it. Speaking of which, I really have to complain: why would an alchemy recipe be in the ashes of a blown-up Alchemy Furnace? That's way too abnormal!]
The boy replied to Ye Fei toward evening.
And the way he had obtained the alchemy recipe really was worth complaining about.
[Me: An egg at my place hatched into Puppy, and an egg you dug up hatched into Leopard Cat. What's impossible anymore?]
Ye Fei had complained about the irrational things in this world more than once.
Whether it was a Trap-Crafting Manual sitting inside a trap, a mammal emerging from a broken eggshell, or what he had seen today-a player on Snow Mountain spotting a fish flopping around outside their home...
In short, no bizarre occurrence was surprising anymore.
[Iceberg/6666-6155-6999: Seems like there really isn't anything impossible anymore. Brother Ye, be careful over the next couple of days. I keep feeling that something strange and unreasonable is going to happen on your side again.]
The information the boy gave was not particularly clear, but