Yang Zhihu studied the girl carefully.
He had never heard a girl brag about herself with such a straight face.
"You…" Yang Zhihu tried to pick the right words so that he wouldn't hurt her feelings.
"You… Forget t. Do you have any other specialties?" Yang Zhihu asked.
Surely, a girl would have some skills like singing or dancing.
Feng Wu tilted her head and asked, "Do you want to hear about everything I know?"
Yang Zhihu slapped his thigh. "Of course! Tell me everything!"
Feng Wu said, "Well, I have medical skills."
Yang Zhihu's eyes lit up. Medical skills? Good. Girls had nimble hands, so she could treat other people's wounds in the future.
"Are you a medicine refiner?" Yang Zhihu asked carefully so that he wouldn't hurt the girl.
"Yes, I am," Feng Wu said solemnly. "I know a few things about medicine, and I'm a Semi-Divine medicine refiner now. Don't worry. I'll become a Divine medicine refiner in a few years."
