"All finished." Chen Mo said to Zuoqiu Yiren.
Giving the remaining jar of wine to Zuoqiu Yiren would only have her drink it like a beverage. If he kept it for himself and shared it with Qianyi and Ruoqing, it would benefit their cultivation greatly, definitely helping them reach the late stage of Foundation Establishment faster.
"Really?" Zuoqiu Yiren stared at Chen Mo's eyes, somewhat incredulous.
"Of course it's true. How could I possibly lie to you, Sister Yiren?" Chen Mo said innocently.
Zuoqiu Yiren gave him a side-eye and extended her jade-like hand, "Hand over the bell."
"Here." Chen Mo returned the Golden Bell to Zuoqiu Yiren.
With a slight twist of her jade hand, Zuoqiu Yiren wore the Golden Bell around her ankle.
...
Zhao Fujin, Zhao Qianyi, Jiang Ruoqing, and Xiao Jiu were playing mahjong together in the room.
Nangong Xue and Nangong Yue were watching on the side, feeling quite intrigued and slightly interested in this "mahjong" thing.
