To have gotten hungry was only normal.
The source of energy for refining the body was the food one consumed. Ding Ping had not eaten all day and night. In addition, now that he had started cultivated a Body Art, he naturally would have gotten hungry immediately.
Ling Han burst out laughing, and said, "Let's eat first."
He took out ingredients from the Black Tower and proceeded to cook them. Soon, a fragrant aroma wafted throughout the entire place; Ding Ping could not help but drool. After allowing himself to take a bite, he could not stop eating.
Looking at him happily chowing down the meat piece by piece, Ling Han could not help but think of Hu Niu. 'I wonder if that little girl is doing well in the immortal realm? She shouldn't be eating less meat, right?'
When the time came for him to meet Hu Niu again, the other party should no longer be a little girl, but rather an elegant young woman.