Qingluan Immortal, carrying a plate of dried fruits, walked briskly with a smile. Upon reaching the pondside and seeing no one there, she exclaimed in surprise, "Where's Wa Niangniang? Doesn't she always fish for Xuan Turtles here? Why isn't she here today?"
Stepping onto the exquisitely paved path, Qingluan Immortal entered the pavilion and placed the dried fruits on the table. She sniffed and murmured to herself, "Brother Bai Jin was just here."
Her gaze was instantly captured by a clay pot on the table, from which a faint fragrance wafted.
Qingluan swallowed, her eyes shining brightly. "Is this the Bone Soup of Chaotic Beasts that Wa Niangniang prepared earlier? Didn't she say it was for Brother Bai Jin? It seems untouched."
Qingluan glanced around furtively, murmuring softly, "This Bone Soup was painstakingly made by Wa Niangniang with bones collected from Chaotic Beasts. Brother Bai Jin didn't drink it, but it shouldn't be wasted!
