I swallowed three pieces of tofu with sauce in a few breaths, and only two gold coins per serving, while the complete portion has at least thirty pieces of tofu, which is enough to support a dozen bites of rice cake! Don’t underestimate the amount of these ten bites. You must know that the dish ordered in Biyuxuan is enough to make three or four bites of a little guy... Considering the price difference between the two, Zhou Yifan suddenly felt that these street snacks were simply conscientious!

Zhou Yifan couldn't send out such feelings when he was flowing back for a few months.

Because at that time, he was sweating to earn more rations for his mother and younger brother.

However, at that time, Zhou Yifan would never have thought that he would try every means to make his mother live a good life. In fact, in his heart, he had already disliked the hard life of having to clean up porridge and side dishes under his son's offerings.

But he was as kind as a sea of ​​grace. Even if he was a mother, he married someone else because of money, Zhou Yifan did not stand up and say something more against him.

Sighing, waving the worries in his heart, and looking at the little rice cake that he followed and did not forget to put food into his mouth, Zhou Yifan suddenly laughed.

It seems that life like this is more suitable for him now.

The carefree ones, except for all the thoughts of digging into the ancient books that have been built into the house, there is no need to think about anything else by yourself.

When you want to try to refine alchemy, you can push the room open and you will see the spiritual field that is beyond your eye. Except for the low-grade spiritual materials, it is difficult to find a plant in it. Many high-quality spiritual materials that frequently appear on ancient books can easily correspond to the written text;

When you need to cook to fill your stomach, just enter a room and pick out any ingredients you want to use, because every few days, the master will fill the amount you use in the room. If he hadn't strongly suggested to the master that he wouldn't have to add so often, he would think that the ingredients in that room would have been used for several months.

Zhou Yifan has never been an ignorant person. He likes his current state very much and does not want to go back to the same days as before.

He raised his head and looked around at the Dancheng that he could see. Zhou Yifan found that the capacity in his heart seemed to have become much wider than before: Dancheng was really big, so big that it was difficult for him to distinguish himself from the people coming and going.

This undoubtedly made him more aware of his current situation - the ordinary situation.

In this huge city where you can capture a large number of alchemists from the crowd with just reaching out, the only one that Zhou Yifan can barely be considered an advantage is probably his own youth.

Of course, compared to the alchemist, Zhou Yifan has an identity that is enough to make anyone envious, that is, he is fortunate to become the only disciple of Ling Yan, the master of alchemy!

The more he understood the alchemy, the more he realized how lucky he was.
Chapter completed!