He Tiantian completed her cultivation, her dantian filled with Spiritual Energy.
Her cultivation stabilized, and the female lead's Qi Fortune did not continue to diminish.
Grumble!
Grumble grumble!
Her stomach began its rebellion again.
He Tiantian sighed; this body had been starving for seven days, long exhausted, and a can of eight treasures porridge could hardly soothe it.
She looked at the sky outside, and used her Divine Sense to check the surroundings, confirming it was temporarily safe. She quickly pulled out a self-heating meal and a bottle of mineral water from her Space.
She poured water into the box, placed the self-heating pack, and then closed the lid.
Before long, steam started hissing out from the vent hole of the lid.
The aroma of tomato and scrambled eggs, mixed with the scent of rice, instantly spread out.
A few more minutes passed and the meal was finally ready.
Without delay, He Tiantian pulled out a set of utensils from her Space and began to feast.
