After a moment...
"Senior Brother, try using just one qian of the Ice Wheel Vine, not too much!"
Younger Sister Xiaoli, who was controlling her sword, flew above the medicine cauldron, observing the situation inside.
Swish swish swish...
Song Yan precisely cut off a piece of the dried white dead vine, then flicked his sleeve to send it into the medicine cauldron.
Younger Sister Xiaoli said, "Senior Brother, you'd better weigh it first. Every time you don't, I get nervous."
Her expression didn't show anger because it was Song Yan; if it were anyone else, she would have cursed them out long ago.
She despised people who weren't serious.
Song Yan was confident in his knife skills, but since his junior requested, he obliged.
Younger Sister Xiaoli continued observing over the medicine cauldron and then shouted again, "Senior Brother, Senior Brother, prepare two qian of Sun Essence Chrysanthemum, and give one qian first."
