The cabin was small, but it was neat and orderly.
Just inside the door was a hardwood bed, covered with a coarse, pale blue-green quilt that had been starched crisp.
A square table and a round stool stood by the window. On the table sat a copper oil lamp, its reservoir still holding half-congealed oil.
In the corner stood a waist-high wooden cabinet. The doors were unlocked and the inside was empty, save for a thin layer of dust on the wooden shelves.
After a quick look around, Qin Fang took the bundle from his shoulder and placed it on the table.
He untied the knot. Inside, there was nothing but a few changes of clothes.
He had already eaten all the Bee Meat he'd brought with him on the journey.
The Bee Meat did indeed have a slight effect on improving his Physique. After he ran out, he could feel the development of his Physique had all but stopped.
Now, his strength was around fourteen thousand jin... The growth had slowed to a crawl.
