Kapitel 420: Alchemy Workshop

The shell of crystallized cocoa fruit was very hard to crack by ordinary knife.

Haoran had to use the one Dalloram made.

Contrary to the glass-looking shell, its insides were just like the normal cocoa fruit but each one of the beans were shining like white pearls and emitting an earthy scent.

Haoran scraped the beans onto a plate to dry them off later.

The fist-sized peach colored Whitehill Milk fruit on the other hand was a wonder for him. 

If not for the white fox, he didn't know how to handle it.

"It's Whitehill Milk! I've been waned with those fruits since I was a small cub. The sap inside tasted sweet and creamy. You need to make a small hole at the bottom and squeezed it, so the milk will come out." Little Mantou instructed before licking his lips.

Haoran duly followed what the fox said.

Drip-

Drops of milk dribbled on the bowl.