Treasure Bearer

Xu Qing left the pavilion at dusk.

He stayed there for a long time and played a few more rounds of chess with his master. After he lost all the rounds, Old Master Seventh continued to laugh.

Every time, Xu Qing would seriously look at the chessboard with a look of deep thought. Occasionally, when he was engrossed in his thoughts, he would instinctively pick up the snack at the side and put it into his mouth.

With the help of chewing, he supplemented his thoughts.

The snacks were very delicious. Xu Qing had never eaten them before.

And after eating them, the magic power in his body was circulating on its own. Clearly, there was some extraordinary medicine among the ingredients used to make these snacks.

His thinking look made Old Master Seventh feel even more comfortable.