He returned to the house, threw his things on the kang, and fell asleep holding his spirit core.

It took Mu Qingli an hour to absorb a spirit core. She woke up after she finished and saw Xiaobai Suzhen still lying quietly on the kang, so she didn't disturb it.

Looking at Shen Wazi again, Mu Qingli frowned. This lazy kid was sleeping soundly.

Mu Qingli wondered, should she pull a blanket over it? This kid might be a medicinal herb, but right now he's just a baby. I wonder if he even has a cold? Damn that obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Mu Qingli thought, just ignore it and cover it up.

Just as I was about to pull the quilt, I looked down and saw a large lump on the kang.

Mu Qingli was so scared that she quickly dodged, fearing that she would step on a pile of poop.

"No way? The ginseng baby also poops?" Mu Qingli was curious. It was just a medicinal herb, but it had human characteristics.

But that's not right! There's no smell, but a pile of poop, so it must stink up the whole house.

Mu Qingli looked carefully in the moonlight, then reached out and poked it, and it was wet.

Just take out the flashlight.

Huh? Where did that red Ganoderma come from? Did that guy bring it back?

Mu Qingli looked at the large mass of Ganoderma lucidum, then looked at the ginseng baby, and simply poked it awake.

"Wake up, little kid!" Mu Qingli pulled its face, grabbed the soles of its feet, and woke it up cruelly.

"Huh? What's going on? Do you want to go to sleep?" Chanwazi muttered impatiently.

He also slapped Mu Qingli's hand aside and wanted to turn over and continue sleeping.

How could Mu Qingli let it do what it wanted? She grabbed its ears and lifted it up.

"Get up quickly! I have something to ask you!" Mu Qingli dragged it up.

"What's the matter?" Shenwazi was still in a bad mood when he woke up. He turned over and sat up and asked.

Mu Qingli pointed at a large mass of Ganoderma lucidum on the kang and asked, "Where did it come from?"

The ginseng boy touched the two leaves on his head and said impatiently, "I picked them up!"

"Where did you pick it up?"

"Why are you asking so many questions?" Chanwazi said this, looking around guiltily.

...Mu Qingli felt something was wrong. Could this guy have done something bad?