After making sure Yuan Buping and others were settled in, Hungry Monkey quickly washed up and sneaked into his own tomb chamber. Seeing that Miao had already laid down in the coffin and fallen asleep with a faint snoring sound, he finally let out a sigh of relief.
With a devout expression, he took out an "AI pill" from his pocket, put it into his mouth, and swallowed it down.
The pill was not even as big as the nail on a pinky finger, about the size of a booger. As soon as it entered his mouth, it slipped down his throat before he could even taste it, leaving a slightly bitter flavor, similar to traditional Chinese medicine.
The effect of the pill kicked in very quickly.
Hungry Monkey had barely laid down on some old clothes in the tomb chamber when his consciousness began to sink deeply.
...
"Is this the charm of the 'AI pill'?"
In a dream.