When Su Xiaoli left Old Immortal Wang's house, she had a smile on her face.
Qin Yihan frowned, accompanying her over the mountain and asked with a light laugh, "What did he tell you that's making you so happy?"
Su Xiaoli held her head high, proudly, "I'm not telling you!"
Old Immortal Wang had said that the recipe must not be told to anyone; otherwise, it would lose its effect!
Watching the girl excitedly walking ahead, Qin Yihan slightly narrowed his eyes.
He hoped Old Immortal Wang hadn't given her any bad advice...
The two of them crossed the same mountain they had climbed in the morning and returned from Wang's village to Chengjia Village.
On the way, Su Xiaoli fell down from a steep hillside due to overexcitement and accidentally sprained her left foot.
Therefore, Qin Yihan resigned himself to carrying her down the mountain.
"Am I really that clumsy?"
Lying on the man's back, Su Xiaoli sighed with a pained expression, her voice full of regret,
