[His chain smoking habit may or may not have messed up his sense of smell and taste... or maybe it was his mayonnaise addition that did. Anyway, at that decisive feedback, he puts the remaining cans of potion in Shang Qinghua's arms, places a hand on his shoulder, and materialises his Travel Crystal.]

Right, off we go!

[He touches the crystal with his other hand, and they get teleported to the summer guild HQ (sorry, Shang Qinghua, he just picked his own guild - force of habit!). He lets go of his companion and puts the crystal away.]

Sorry, this was kind of a shitshow. Keep drinking the potions until you're full fixed up, even if they taste like crap, okay?