He had also drawn a few practical items like Vitality Nutrient Cream, Qi Condensing Pills, and Body Protection Talismans.
The rest were more common items like Strengthening Pills, Spirit Rice, and Spirit Tea.
Just as the lottery ended, the rice cooker beeped, and the aroma of the Spirit Rice grew even richer.
Yang Qi stood up, opened the lid, and used a rice paddle to fluff up the translucent, plump grains of rice, which shimmered with a faint Spiritual Light. He let it cool for a moment.
Then, he took out Xiaojiu's dedicated cat bowl, filled it to the brim with Spirit Rice, and placed it on the floor.
Xiaojiu immediately trotted over, lowered its head, and began to eat in small bites.
'Yummy.'
'Spirit Rice is the best.'
Xiaojiu meowed and wagged its tail as it ate.
Yang Qi smiled, dished out a bowl for himself, and quickly finished it with some leftover pickles.
