Feng Chen agreed and instructed Bun not to touch the things there.
"Although your father is rich and can afford to accompany these things if they're damaged, you'd better be good and not move, because my master will beat people up when he's fierce."
Bun nodded coolly, indicating that he understood.
He followed behind Feng Chen with his big black eyes, showing interest in everything in the alchemy room.
Bun was different from Sweetcake. He only spoke a little more in front of Yun Ran. In front of others, he was as quiet as Mo Beiyuan and had a calm personality that did not match his age.
The young disciples of the Miracle Doctor Sect were not old either. When they saw the three-and-a-half-year-old boy squatting obediently on the stool with a cool expression, one of them couldn't help but tease him with a pill.
"Little baby, do you want some candy? I have delicious candy here. Do you want some?"
