"Alright, where's the Spirit Rhinoceros Grass?"
Chen Yuan felt somewhat helpless. According to Jin Zuqing, Little Baldy was already fourteen or fifteen years old, but because of his cultivation method, he was a bit short for his age, and even his looks were tenderer than his peers.
It didn't help that Jin Zuqing, the irreverent old man, had shaped Little Baldy's character in this way.
"Master, you don't know what I went through to deliver the Spirit Rhinoceros Grass to you as quickly as possible. I climbed mountains and waded across rivers, traveling thousands of miles from Qin Province to East Province. It exhausted me..."
"Shouldn't you give me a few more of those elixir pills to eat?"
Chen Yuan took the small wooden box that Little Baldy had pulled out from his chest, looking at his rejuvenated appearance and occasionally smacking his lips, the corners of his eyes twitched slightly, but he still took out a few Gathering Yuan Pills from his chest and handed them over.