"Ha ha..."
After listening to Fairy Hua Xianzi finishing the story of the "accident" that took place in the alchemy room, Chen Yi laughed heartily without a care in the world.
While laughing, he comforted Hua Yourong.
"Sister You Rong, next time before you start alchemy, you could try categorizing and measuring the herbs you'll need in advance and arranging them in order."
"That way, during the alchemy process, you just need to control the flame well, and then throw the herbs into the Pill Furnace."
"Or, you could cooperate with Fairy Sister, clarify the division of labor, and maybe the success rate could increase."
The speaker gave the advice casually, but the listener took it to heart.
Hua Yourong, squatting on the ground covering her face, peeked at Chen Yi through the gaps of her fingers with big eyes.
After blinking, she quickly took out a small booklet she carried with her and jotted down his words.
"Yourong... Yourong thanks Brother Chen for the guidance."