Mutated Undead

Translated by XephiZ

Edited by Aelryinth

"Xiao Luo, is the medicine ready yet?" said a middle-aged man.

"It's almost ready, come and sit by the fireplace," Su Xiaoluo's voice responded from inside the hut.

"Sure, I heard from Old Yang that you've already come up with a medicine. That brought joy to everyone. You know, since Uncle Guan passed away, we're completely clueless when anyone contracts a disease. Luckily, we still have you..." the man smiled.

"Well, you should thank Fu Da instead. He still went to collect the herbs even though it's raining so heavily outside," said Su Xiaoluo.

{TL Note: Fu Da here means "big fortune".}

"Oh, oh, I'll go talk to Fu Da."

Inside the hut, the fire in the furnace would crack at times, and sparks would jump out from the furnace and leave scorched marks nearby.