"Hahahaha! Hemorrhoids, truly exceptional!"
Su Tang listened to Ye Qiao recount her amusing experiences after she had crossed over to this world and couldn't stop laughing.
"And then?"
Ye Qiao gave a helpless, bitter smile. "Then I took people into the forest to find the only type of herb I knew that could cool one's fires, the root of the dandelion.
Every day, I could see people in the tribe drinking tea with big gulps, and now that I think about it, I still feel a bit guilty."
"Hahaha... goose, goose, goose~"
Su Tang laughed so hard she turned into a goose.
She gently wiped away the tears of laughter from the corners of her eyes and said, "No wonder the white tiger beastmen were so restrained when eating hot pot; I once thought they got tired of it, thinking it wasn't tasty, but it turns out they had a psychological shadow."
Ye Qiao shook her head, smiling helplessly.