Su Yubing stared at the collection.
"Why do you keep buying things?"
Mo Yuxin looked at her.
"Memories."
Su Yubing's expression softened.
"You could take pictures."
Mo Yuxin paused.
"We do not have that kind of technology here."
"Then keep buying them."
Mo Yuxin smiled.
"I will."
She put the little bell into her storage ring.
"And this one?"
Su Yubing held up the cat carving.
"That is staying on the table in our room."
"Why?"
"Because you bought it."
Mo Yuxin looked pleased.
"Then I will buy more."
"No."
"Yes."
"No."
"Too late."
Su Yubing laughed.
Their journey slowly became a strange combination of sightseeing and avoiding problems.
On the tenth day, they reached a region called the Hundred Herb Plains.
This was the richest medicinal herb-producing region in the entire central continent.
Fields stretched for miles.
Cultivators in green robes worked among them.
Small formations protected the fields from pests and demonic beasts.
