Wu Yue took out her versatile little stone pot and poured in the coarse salt Cao Yuan's father had brought. She then tossed in a few handfuls of Sichuan peppercorns and began to stir-fry the mixture constantly.
Once the coarse salt was very hot, she motioned for the young Beastman to bring over a piece of Beast Skin, then poured the scorching salt onto it.
She then picked up the Beast Skin pouch and walked over to where Cao Yuan's mother was resting.
She first placed a layer of Beast Skin on the woman's stomach before setting the pouch containing the coarse salt on top.
A steady warmth spread from her abdomen. In the nest of grass, the tension on the pale, middle-aged female's face instantly eased, and she let out a sigh of relief.
Her eyes slowly fluttered open. She hadn't been sleeping soundly, so she had vaguely heard the conversation in the cave and knew that the young female beside her was the one who had eased her pain.
