Another World’s Versatile Crafting Master

After the long talk with Lin Li, Andoine seemed to have forgotten about the matter.

As usual, he spent his time in the potion lab, making Lin Li’s blood run cold with the things he did from time to time.

Lin Li had been wondering whether the stubborn old man would be blown up one day.

But for the time being, his body was still intact despite being subjected to various accidents every day.

It was not until the seventh day after the long talk that the stubborn old man, who was still in one piece, called Lin Li out of the log cabin.

“How about helping me?”

For reasons unknown, Lin Li constantly felt that the smile on the old man’s face was somewhat sinister.

He turned his head in a hurry, just in time to see a dark-red shadow lurking there.

“F*ck!”