"Dad, if I'm a little bastard, what are you?" Ling lang replied weakly.
Ling Yun replied,"Yingluo."
at that moment, bai ran seemed to have not noticed the interaction between the father and son. she extended her hand to ling lang and said, " "Let me see that thing."
"Oh."
Ling lang touched his nose and handed the porcelain bottle in his hand to Bai ran.
Bai ran twisted the bottle cap open and immediately, a burst of medicinal fragrance entered her nose.
"pills, these are pills!" her hands were trembling.
"Ranran, what did you say?" Ling Yun's breathing suddenly tightened as he asked.
I'm not mistaken. This is a pill. Bai ran's eyes were filled with excitement. when I was in the Bai family, I saw a pill in my father's treasure Pavilion. I've also remembered the smell in my heart. This is indeed a pill.
In China, a power like the Shui family would have alchemists.
But,
