Hearing this, Fengjiu's mouth twitched slightly. Well! This jealous jar has been overturned, it is an eyesore no matter how you look at it.
The two chatted as they arrived at the medicine store. When they entered, Xuanyuan Moze sat beside them and said to Fengjiu, "The herbs you need should be in here. Take whatever you need. There are signs on each box."
"Okay, I understand." Fengjiu responded, and her eyes swept across the rows of grids, scanning the names of the medicines one by one.
Xuanyuan Moze watched her picking out herbs and said, "Those that are over 500 years old are on the left, and there are more than a dozen thousand-year-old spiritual herbs on the top row."
Feng Jiu opened the grid and took out the spiritual medicine to look at it. She put away the suitable ones and mixed two packets of medicine and handed them to Xuanyuan Moze: "Before I mix the medicine, boil this for your father to drink. Just boil two bowls of water into half a bowl."
Xuanyuan Moze took a look and asked, "Is it done?"
"Well, you can go now."
"Let's go! I've asked someone to cook your favorite dishes for you. It's getting late now, so everything should be ready." He walked up to her, took her hand, and led her away.
The person guarding the medicine store locked the door again and then stood guarding it.
When they got outside, Xuanyuan Moze handed the two packets of medicine to Yingyi, gave some instructions, and went to the palace with Fengjiu. When they got there, they saw that someone had been ordered to serve the food.
"Invite Mo Chen to eat with us!" Feng Jiu looked at him with a smile: "A guest is a guest, how can I be rude!"
Xuanyuan Moze originally wanted to say something, but when he saw her looking at him with smiling eyes, he said nothing and just sat there.
Leng Hua, who was standing behind Feng Jiu, saw this and said with a smile, "Then I'll go and invite you." Then he turned around and walked away.
Seeing the table full of her favorite dishes, Fengjiu couldn't help but feel greedy. These days, she was either practicing or on the road, and rarely ate the food she liked. Now seeing the table full of her favorite food, she felt very touched.
"This is spiritual wine. Try a small cup first." Xuanyuan Moze poured her a small cup of spiritual wine and motioned for her to try it.
Fengjiu looked at the half-empty glass of wine and twitched her lips. "How can I taste anything with so little? How about a bigger glass?"
Hearing this, he glanced at her and said, "Aren't you afraid of getting drunk? This wine has a strong aftereffect."
Hearing this, she raised her eyebrows: "Is the alcohol strong? Let me try it." She picked up the wine glass and smelled it. The rich aroma of wine came to her nose, mixed with a strong breath of spiritual power. Just by smelling the wine without drinking it, she knew that this was an excellent wine.
She took a small sip, and the mellow aroma of the wine spread on the tip of her tongue. The spiritual energy slid down her throat along with the wine and spread throughout her body. With just a small sip, her entire abdomen felt warm.
"How is it?" Xuanyuan Moze's deep black pupils fell on her face, and a smile flashed across the depths of his eyes. Looking at the expression on her face, he knew that she was extremely satisfied with the wine.
"It's powerful. It doesn't feel hot or spicy, but it feels different once it enters your stomach." Fengjiu said, taking another sip before putting down her glass.
Could it be that he said that this wine had a strong aftereffect? After just two sips, my whole body felt warm. The aftereffect was even stronger than that of the wine in her space.