"Big brother, follow me."
Lu Qingyu closed the shop, looking secretive, and took Lu Qingfeng to the third floor of the attic.
Then he took out a storage bag, handed it to Lu Qingfeng, his eyes proud, wearing a look that awaited praise.
When Lu Qingfeng looked inside the storage bag, he saw it was packed full, probably containing three to five hundred jade pots. Lu Qingfeng reached out and summoned a jade pot, opened the lid, and was greeted by a deep fragrance that hit his nose like aged fine wine, intoxicating.
"Blue Gold Pure Liquid?"
Lu Qingfeng looked at Lu Qingyu.
Only to see Lu Qingyu's face showing an even greater sense of pride, "Yes, it's Blue Gold Pure Liquid. A total of three hundred and ninety pots, each pot contains three hundred and sixty-five drops of Blue Gold Pure Liquid. I should have had four hundred and twelve pots. However, to fool those people at Gathering Immortal Square, I drank twenty-two pots in front of them."
"Three hundred and ninety pots."
