With a quick hand gesture, Jia Xitong sent the magical artifact soaring into the clouds. She then pulled Shang Yanting back into the small chamber inside the artifact and tossed her host's clothes beside him.
The length is just right.
It's just that he's too thin, so some parts don't fit him quite right.
Looking at his thin figure, Jia Xitong felt an urge to fatten him up a bit. Thus, the original Shang Yanting, who had already reached the strength of a Martial King, suddenly returned to his original state, going back to the days before he practiced abstaining from grains.
Three meals a day are the basics.
Every day, I also drink a bottle of ice dew mixed with spiritual essence.
Occasionally, you might encounter a monster from the sea, which can even be used as an extra meal...
Half a month.
The original Xiao Shang's face was as sour as ever, but his face had become noticeably rounder.
"Oh! Xiao Shang is getting more and more beautiful."
Jia Xitong would also praise him every day as a matter of routine.
At such times, Xiao Shang would always respond with a cold snort, but he would become more proactive the next time they ate. Then he would throw down his chopsticks, sit outside, close his eyes, and meditate.
They have the bad habit of not cleaning up after eating.
Jia Xitong shook her head. After comparing the two over the past few days, she found that Xiao Shang was arrogant and lazy, and not virtuous at all.
Let alone skilled crafts like hers, who often does needlework, makes small tables and chairs, and does her own makeup and dressing up.
This small business owner doesn't even know how to clean his own bowl!
Only through comparison can we see the differences.
---Aside---
The host in Xitong's heart is: virtuous and kind.
True Host, My Dear: Pave the way for me, slaughter all the demonic cultivators!
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