56. The Paper-Crafting Artisan's Unique Skill

I don't know how I fell asleep, but when I opened my eyes again, it was already evening. I jolted up to check on the mushrooms in the pot, only to see that Hu Tu had already transformed into a human shape and was ladling out mushroom soup.

"You're awake? Hurry up and eat. If I hadn't kept an eye on it, the pot would have burned. It's perfect now."

"Eh, okay."

Sitting face to face with Hu Tu, I stole a glance at him. The matter had clearly taken a toll on him. He used to look at most in his twenties, but now he seemed to be in his forties.

Ninth Lord was still in the form of a snake, shaking his head as he sipped the soup.

The mushroom soup was indescribably delicious, like swimming through a sea of mushrooms. Master was so engrossed that he ended up soaking his entire sphere in the soup...

Ninth Lord couldn't stand it anymore and said: