"This is what Brother Mo asked me to give you."
Jin Sanpang took out a food box from his Storage Space and handed it to Qin Feng, while shooting Liu Hui a very smug look.
It was as if he was saying, 'See that? Brother Mo entrusted such an important task to me. You're not even close.'
Liu Hui rolled his eyes. 'Is this kid trying to compete with me for favor?'
He was so angry he could grind his teeth, but there was nothing he could do about Jin Sanpang.
Qin Feng cautiously accepted the food box and asked, "How do I take this? Are there any contraindications?"
Jin Sanpang shook his head. "Just eat it directly."
Qin Feng felt a mix of emotions. Although he knew Mo Qi was skilled at preparing Medicinal Cuisine, this all felt a bit like child's play.
'A single serving of Medicinal Cuisine can solve my lifespan crisis? It can help my Cultivation break through?'
