Alchemist Bai Lu carefully examined the miniature house, his face lighting up with joy, and said,
"It's more than enough, more than enough... Although the internal structure of the pill furnace is somewhat complex, it's far inferior compared to this house."
"This technique of carving flowers from dirt is truly mesmerizing."
Alchemist Bai Lu, having practiced alchemy for many years, had a unique affection for earth and stone carvings. Once this little house was in his hands, he couldn't put it down, eager to feast his eyes upon it.
"Stop looking, let's talk business."
Zhou Xuan saw that Alchemist Bai Lu was slow to return to the conversation, so he simply reached out and snatched the small house, placing it neatly on the counter, then stepped back to admire it with a satisfied nod,
"Ah! The shop looks much better with this item."
His demeanor was much like someone appreciating a collectible figure.
