"Are you still going to eat it?"—Little Pill.
...
A small pill, still undecided about eating it.
At seven in the evening, Hu Yan finally hesitated and swallowed the small pill.
From then on, this fox demon, which sucked the essence of every day, no longer had the possibility of advancing to the Nascent Soul Stage.
And today's dinner, which was supposed to be a good meal with several dishes, ended up being just cooked noodles because they were too hungry.
It was obvious, although Hu Yan didn't go out much, she wasn't lacking in physical activity. Her physical fitness was okay, and her stomach function was normal. After swallowing the pill, she didn't feel nauseous and vomit; the situation was temporarily good.
"Are we still going out for a walk tonight?" Cheng Zhu asked.
"Mmm." Hu Yan nodded slightly.
They had already agreed to go out for a walk tonight.
Cheng Zhu was in Shanghai, after all, for serious business.
