"Boring, it's still too late. I didn't even get a clear look at what that woman looked like."
Yan Xiaohu muttered regretfully, "Since you like being outside, at least... Hey, number four, where are you going?"
He hadn't finished speaking when he saw Zhou Qing already walking ahead.
Yan hurriedly caught up.
Soon, the two arrived at the grassy area and saw three mid-grade spirit stones lying on the ground.
"What the heck does these two mean? Throwing spirit stones after finishing? Are they blessing us?"
Yan Xiaohu scratched his head in confusion, completely puzzled by the situation.
Before Zhou Qing could bend down to pick them up, the old hen had already flapped her wings and rushed over, swallowing the three mid-grade spirit stones in a single gulp.
Zhou Qing was taken aback.
Since when did the old hen have such strong digestion? It seems they won't need to crush the stones into powder anymore.
