"There are simply too many talkative people," Xu Huo said coldly.
Hu Wenhao didn't understand and looked puzzled.
"I don't like people who talk too much, so I kill them when I see them. That's why I have plenty of potions," Xu Huo said with a smile to him.
Hu Wenhao shrank his neck and stuffed a piece of bread into his mouth.
Zhou Ning couldn't help but laugh, patted his shoulder, and said, "You haven't rested well recently. Go take a nap."
Hu Wenhao went to the next room, and Zhou Ning turned back and took out some strange potions she had obtained, like a deodorant potion, a face wash that could make the face glow, a mute potion, a sleeplessness potion, and so on.
"I don't have much use for them, see if you can use any?" she offered.
Xu Huo picked out a few and then asked her about the copies she had done.
