Seeing that everyone had received their number plate and entered their own dorm to rest, Ye Xiao's eyes turned and directly walked in front of the deacon Gao who was about to leave.
"Hmm? You still have things to do." Deacon Gao frowned and said.
Ye Xiao smiled slightly, took out the jade bottle from the bag and calmly handed it over to Deacon Gao, and said softly, "Master Deacon, my body is not good, can you arrange me some relaxing tasks?"
Seeing the jade bottle that Ye Xiao had given him, the Deacon's eyes lit up. He quickly took action and with a serious face, he said, "Being so weak at such a young age, how can you accomplish anything in the future?"
Ye Xiao nodded his head in agreement but in his heart, he scolded all eighteen generations of this Deacon Gao.