"Here, add some for me too. How long does this need to steep?" Seeing what Turtle Immortal was doing, Shen Yibin also hurried to his feet. He went to the kitchen, grabbed the remaining dried fruit, and tossed them into his own glass, matching Turtle Immortal's ratio.
Turtle Immortal couldn't speak. It just set its glass down and went back to eating its meal. Shen Yibin had no choice but to set his glass aside as well. 'Looks like this will probably take a while to finish steeping.'
"Here, want to try some too?" Shen Yibin added a few pieces to Hah'Er's glass, then handed the bag of dried fruit to Xia Shixuan. Soon, everyone at the table had a few pieces of the fruit in their glasses.
A little over half an hour later, dinner was finished. Only then did Turtle Immortal stretch its neck toward its glass. It began to take small, slurping sips, seemingly enjoying it with great relish.
