After settling Ma Youyou, Ma Lu went home, picked a movie, and sat on the sofa, finishing off the can of mixed congee.
He had planned to go to bed afterward, but after some thought, he decided to send Angie a message.
—How's your leg doing?
At that moment, Angie was soaking in a bathtub at a hotel. Hearing her phone vibrate, she put down her drink, picked up the phone, and saw that it was Ma Lu's ID, a satisfied smile spreading across her face.
However, she didn't reply immediately. Instead, she set the phone aside and waited about a minute and a half before typing.
—Just the same, still recovering. You saw it today, too. Why, do you have a way to get me out of these protective boots sooner?
Angie was just saying it offhandedly, but to her surprise, Ma Lu replied.
—Hold on a minute.
Then Ma Lu really opened the recipe library on his wristband. He had already collected quite a few ingredients, especially energized plants, many of which came with additional effects.