Seeing Yu Mi’s complexion wasn’t great, Bao Gu asked, “Senior Sister, what did the little monkey say?”
Yu Mi replied, “It asked to brew Monkey Wine, demanding a large amount of spiritual fruits and medicines of at least the sixth or seventh grade, and said it needs a hundred years to age it.”
Bao Gu said, “Don’t be annoyed with the little monkey, Senior Sister. If it’s top-quality Monkey Wine, it wouldn’t fetch such an astonishing price otherwise. Rarity adds value; no matter how good something is, it’s worthless if it’s everywhere. We don’t necessarily need wine aged for...
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