...This meatball is a new dish that the master just taught; Fox Mountain has never tasted it before!
White Tail extends its Fox Claw towards the glutinous rice cake sprinkled with sweet osmanthus.
"Aoo aoo aoo, ying ying ying..."
The rice cake looks quite elastic, it wants to grab it and feel it with its claw... but it cannot touch it yet!
The master hasn't finished advancing yet and hasn't come out of the side hall.
Today's banquet is prepared to celebrate the master's advancement. If the master doesn't come out, no one can eat first!
...
Inside the side hall, the Alchemy Furnace's fire is extinguished.
Bai Mo, dressed in a black sweater, sits cross-legged in front of the furnace, holding an empty bowl. His lips are wet, yet he has already refined the medicinal soup and drank it.
He sits cross-legged, eyes closed, his whole body rigid. Blood seeps slowly from his seven orifices, staining his face.
