He suspected there was something sinister about Chen Muxue as well, perhaps a Heart Demon, capable of rendering Heart-soothing Grass instantly ineffective and causing it to wither.
Originally, he thought Chen Muxue wouldn't dare to take the Heart-soothing Grass this time, but unexpectedly, Chen Muxue didn't hesitate at all. She reached out and took his bag, grabbing a handful of Heart-soothing Grass: "I can give it a try..."
After speaking, Chen Muxue looked around a bit sheepishly: "Where's the kitchen?"
"There's an Alchemy Room in the Eastern Palace—"
"Uh, no need for that, I just, an ordinary kitchen will do." Chen Muxue scratched her head.
Using an Alchemy Furnace was something she couldn't quite figure out; the iron wok on her back was more reliable.
After many days, the feeling of having the iron wok on her back again was incredibly reassuring, like a snail without its shell otherwise.
