"Master, I have two more prescriptions to follow, I'll go hunting for them."
After receiving praise from his junior master, Mo Canglan looked as delighted as a child who had just eaten a sweet date. He collected the Spirit Plants and quickly turned to run back to the herb garden.
"Hey hey, Brother Lan, it's time for breakfast."
Lin Yixuan yelled from behind, "Eat first before you go."
"I'm not hungry, I won't eat."
Excitement had taken over Mo Canglan's brain, and he sprinted rapidly back into the herb garden.
"Alright, Yixuan, just leave him be."
Shitou watched in amusement, teasing, "Our little medicine nerd has lost his mind again."
"He doesn't need food when he's excited."
Wang Meng joined in the joke, "He will only feel hungry once the excitement wears off."
"Yixuan, grab a flatbread and take it to him."
Lin Qingluo giggled, shaking her head and softly instructed.
"Yep, okay."
