"Do you have this, do you need ginger?"
"No, I don't need it."
As Li Zhiyuan set up half the Array, he heard a "squeak squeak!" sound behind him again.
This time, the Child deity reacted faster, immediately standing up and walking to Li Zhiyuan.
He didn't want to learn to imitate pig sounds again.
Lin Shuyou came out carrying a bowl of brown sugar water, and the Child deity immediately glared at him, almost causing Lin Shuyou to drop the brown sugar water in his hands.
The Yin spirit is the totem of the official ranks, a psychological imprint accumulated from childhood, not something that can be easily erased.
Li Zhiyuan took the brown sugar water with his left hand, drinking it while raising his right hand towards the Child deity: "Four Ghosts lift the sedan."
The Child deity that was about to leave the body was pulled back, extending the time again.
He asked, "How much longer?"
"Halfway there."
"Is there not enough time then?"
