"Phew ..."
On the sofa, Ximen Junda was a little tired. He stretched lazily, got up, walked to the side of the bed, and lay down.
"Here's my chance!"
Chen Xiaobei had been hiding for a long time, waiting for this opportunity.
Chen Xiaobei walked slowly to the coffee table and made sure that Ximen Junda was resting with his eyes closed.
Chen Xiaobei opened the small box on the coffee table, and with a wave of his hand, all the energy recovery pills in the box were stored into his infinite space ring.
After that, Chen Xiaobei took out a similar amount of low-level heavenly dog biscuit and placed them back into the small box.
Because of its different appearance, Chen Xiaobei took out a prosperous monkey fur and blew on it. The box of dog food instantly became exactly the same as the energy recovery pill.
"Hehe! Everything was in place! We're only lacking the eastern wind!"
Chen Xiaobei chuckled to himself, closed the box, and quietly stepped aside.