Yin Xirou gazes at the crowd's ravenous eyes, her brows furrow slightly, seeming somewhat displeased.
Her beautiful eyes glance around impatiently as she asks, "Where is the spirit meal that needs to be tested?"
The deputy manager, already grinning shamelessly, approaches with a face that blooms like a sunflower, pointing to the large pot in front of Ye Haochuan as he says, "I apologize for the inconvenience, Alchemist Yin, but everyone's well-being is at stake, so I must be thorough."
Yin Xirou nods lightly, slowly moving to stand before the large pot in front of Ye Haochuan.
Hua Biqiao, originally standing by the pot, is already feeling ashamed and obediently hiding behind Ye Haochuan, not daring to share the same frame with Yin Xirou.
Yin Xirou's delicate nose smells the air, immediately catching a rich medicinal scent, and a touch of shock appears on her previously expressionless face.
