"Qiuqiu." Qiao Mu playfully thought of teasing the little treant as she spoke. She retrieved a medicinal pill from her inner world and handed it to Qiuqiu. "Here, this is Masta's new Mystic Spirit Pill. It's good for you."
"In the future, you won't have to eat that tough black spirit jade anymore. With the support of the Mystic Spirit Pill, you can advance faster."
Qiuqiu crawled up from the ground and promptly extended its branch hand to accept the Mystic Spirit Pill from Little Masta's hand. It blinked its puppy-like eyes and asked, "Masta, what should I do in the future?"
"What do you mean?"
Qiuqiu looked at the little stoic with a tiny face full of dismay. "There's an eye growing on my stomach!"
It pointed at its tree trunk and rolled its eyes.
"If I walk out, I'll definitely be laughed at!"
Qiao Mu coughed lightly and pulled out a small red undergarment from her inner world, waving it at Qiuqiu.
