"The list of spiritual materials needed for tomorrow has been given to the chief steward in charge of the warehouse."
Mu Chuyue swung the white jade cup in her hand, and the elegant aroma of the wine penetrated her nose.
When she drank it, she felt warm even as a cultivator.
Come to think of it, this wine is somewhat different from ordinary ordinary wine.
"How dare you neglect your instructions?"
Xia Zhu scolded while holding the wine bottle placed on the stone table in his arms.
"The servant came back after delivering it to the chief steward in person.
The chief steward repeatedly promised that all the spiritual materials would be delivered to Qianji Pavilion tomorrow.
Although this wine is a good wine that is extremely difficult to buy in Zhenxiu Tower, it is very cold in this cold weather.
My dear, don’t drink the wine cold, why don’t you ask your slave to warm it up for you before you taste it?”
"It's okay, this little coolness is nothing to me."
Before Xia Zhu could react, Mu Chuyue snatched the wine flask away from her arms without any delay.
This allowed Xia Zhu to once again intuitively appreciate the high level of her master's cultivation.
Although she was just an ordinary maid whose status was so low that she was not qualified to practice, this patella did not prevent her from showing admiration for Mu Chuyue.
Xia Zhu wrinkled her little nose, and when her master wasn't paying attention, she grabbed the wine bottle on the stone table and ran towards the house.
"I don't care, slave.
Even if you are a cultivator, you are still a woman.
As a woman, you should take care of your body.
If you don't take care of it now, what will you do if the root cause of the disease falls in the future?"
Mu Chuyue smiled helplessly, and had no choice but to suspend the elegant matter of appreciating plum blossoms, shook her head and retreated into the house.
The charcoal fire was really hot.
The cold suddenly turned hot, and Mu Chuyue had no choice but to take off the long cloak she had just put on and throw it aside, otherwise she would die of heat instead of freezing.
In fact, she prefers the temperature outside to the temperature inside the house.
However, in order to avoid Xia Zhu's constant whispering in her ears, Mu Chuyue finally chose to give in.
Twisting a piece of almost transparent dried spiritual fruit and putting it into her mouth, she was succeeded by the sweetness, "Bah, bah, bah, this taste is too sweet.
I prefer something lighter.
Yesterday's rice cake was very good." " While commenting, even Mu Chuyue herself didn't notice that she had become a little picky compared to her previous attitude towards food that was enough to satisfy her hunger.
Obviously, the reason for such a change was basically due to the influence of Xiao Jinyan.
"Okay, okay, I will change it for you right now."
Xia Zhu removed the dried fruit, turned around and took out another plate of exquisite pastries, "This taste will definitely suit your appetite, Miss."
"By the way, there is something that I almost forgot to tell you."
Xia Zhu patted his head and seemed to suddenly remember something, "When I passed by the residence of several alchemy masters just now, I seemed to see Miss Yalan being led by her elders.
She was going to visit them with a veil on her face."
Mu Chuyue nodded to show that she understood, "Let her go.
In the end, she has to realize that I am the only one who can cure this poison."
Originally she was thinking that Gu Yalan would beg to come to her soon after, but in the end she looked like no one had come for several days.
Gee, this little girl and her elders are pretty tough.
If you don't come, don't come.
Let's see how long they can endure it.
"How about I ask someone to find out which alchemists are out there refining the antidote for her?"
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