Feng Yin was staring blankly at a pile of stuff.
So much cat food!
No, wait, it's so many magic pills!
Feng Yin was astounded.
It's not that Feng has never seen the world; it's because he truly hadn't.
The sudden pile of high-grade magic pills that He Bibiqu had conjured had utterly flabbergasted Feng Yin, who was just a poor man!
Are all these for me?
Feng Yin started doubting his life.
Even what He Bibiqu said about his poor talents, he didn't feel affronted at all, in fact, he felt rather smug: Yes, my qualifications were indeed bad before, but now, I have a cheat code.
After staring at the magic pills for a while, his face suddenly turned ugly.
He Bibiqu and Wu Tiejun were quite impressed.
It seemed that Physician Feng had indeed seen the world; he didn't show the least bit of surprise towards these items, far from being dumbfounded like regular people.
He even seemed a bit dismissive—