"Go, go, go. When I'm done, I'll call you."
In this [space], Yun Xi could conjure pills and use them at will.
Nonetheless, in the kitchen in real life, Yun Xi still needed to put on an act and boil these Chinese medicines with pots and pans. This was to cover up the fact that she got the pills from her [space].
Zhou Lin picked up the faint scent of herbs from the study and felt extremely at ease. He then relaxed his mind and entered the study to read.
Time was short. and the task was heavy.
Based on Yun Xi's conditions at the moment, it was impossible for her to recover the ointment used in the modern era by a ratio of 1:1. She could only tear off some items with modern logos and bring them over for Zhou Lin to use.
"Stretch out your leg."
After Yun Xi tidied up the remaining medicinal residues in the kitchen, she took her half-finished product and walked into the study.
