C117 Preparations

The next morning, before Nangong Jue had even gotten up, Mo Yunfei had already headed to his Medicine Hut's nest.

When Nangong Jue personally came to deliver his breakfast, he was holding a pile of small porcelain bottles and moving back and forth. No one knew what he was fiddling with.

Nangong Jue was very focused and didn't want to disturb him