*creek* Zhao Tian entered the room and saw the old woman lying on the bed weakly. As both Zhao Tian and Mei Xiu entered the room, Li Qianzhi raised her head and smiled "Tian!"
Zhao Tian walked to the chair beside the bed and sat on it. Li Qianzhi glanced over at Mei Xiu "Xiu'er, you were cooking, right? you can go and continue that..."
"Um, okay." Mei Xiu nodded her head and left the room. Li Qianzhi smiled looking at Zhao Tian "My body is getting weaker and weaker... seems like there are no medicines for old age haha" she muttered with a chuckle.
Zhao Tian had a frown on his face and inserted his hand in his pocket taking a pill bottle from his storage ring "Grandma, I have a good medicine for you that would instantly cure your illness."
Li Qianzhi squinted her eyes looking at the pill bottle "Pills created by cultivators?"
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!
Creation is hard, cheer me up!