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Chapter 131 - 131 130 Such Little Days Are Quite Nice
Chapter 131 - 131 130 Such Little Days Are Quite Nice
?Chapter 131: Chapter 130: Such Little Days Are Quite Nice Chapter 131: Chapter 130: Such Little Days Are Quite Nice Xie Jiuniang presented this reason, which left Chaoyan with nothing much to say at the moment.
It was indeed very normal for someone in closed-door cultivation to have some kind of incident midway through. Cultivation in a state of self-forgetfulness was also a fortuitous event that could not be sought.
Chaoyan took a sip of Spiritual Tea and remarked, “It would be nearly right if it were Spiritual Wine, this tea is tasteless.”
“Alright, alright, I will switch it to Spiritual Wine for you immediately,” Xie Jiuniang said as she withdrew the Spiritual Tea and replaced it with Spiritual Wine.
Chaoyan took a sip and immediately noticed something off, “Where did this wine come from? It doesn’t have many years on it, yet the aroma is rich and mellow, the Spiritual Energy is decent.”
“I brewed it myself, for my own consumption.” The jar Xie Jiuniang took out was made with Spirit Rice and she had deliberately added a few drops of top-grade Spiritual Liquid. Usually, she only needed to drink a small amount to replenish her Spiritual Power.
This time she had forgotten about the time during her closed-door cultivation, which was indeed her fault.
After finishing the wine in his cup, Chaoyan hinted with a tone of implication, “At such a young age, you really know how to enjoy life.”
“No, no, that’s not it. I just thought… it could be used as a substitute for a Spirit Pill in critical moments, right?” As soon as Xie Jiuniang saw Chaoyan’s expression, she silently took out a large jar, “This is a token of respect for my master,” she offered.
Chaoyan accepted the apologetic gesture and added, “Your martial uncle has also been working hard recently.”
A Nascent Soul merely wishes to taste the fragrance of wine, which is better than tea.
Without saying a thing, Xie Jiuniang pulled out another jar, deliberately half the size of Chaoyan’s, “Master, I don’t mind giving you a large jar, but to give someone else… no, no, martial uncle is not just someone else.”
“That’s right, one should distinguish between closeness and distance, a small jar is enough for him,” Chaoyan agreed.
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