"What's wrong?" As an anxious voice sounded, a figure appeared at the doorway connecting the backyard and the kitchen.
Hearing the loud bang, Tang Yun had dropped what she was doing and hurried over, only to see that the backyard had been blown up with a crater.
And there was Gu Zhiqi, crouched by the edge of the pit, her back to Tang Yun.
Tang Yun "..."??
"How are you, did you get hurt?" Tang Yun was only stunned for a few seconds before walking quickly towards Gu Zhiqi, "I told you to let me do it, yet you still insisted on..."
The rest of her words stopped abruptly when she saw the small pills lying in the palm of Gu Zhiqi's hand.
Gu Zhiqi was sifting through the iron fragments of the pressure cooker and picking up the little pills one by one.
The medicinal herbs had condensed into Fragrant Pills, which lay round and plump in the palm of her hand.
