Chen Sui felt that she was a complete idiot for sympathizing with Shen Xinglan before.

Although Shen Xinglan only had the trouble of being inexplicably infatuated, what he lost was eternal poverty!

Damn it.

When Chen Sui saw Shen Xinglan casually playing with a magic weapon worth 500,000 top-grade spirit stones, she felt unwell. 500,000 top-grade spirit stones, she remembered that the last time she saw the number 500,000 was when Shen Xinglan bought her 500,000 pieces of talisman paper.

Ah, it’s true that comparing yourself to others makes you feel thwarted.

Shen Sui decided to ignore Shen Xinglan, but the next second when Shen Xinglan asked her if she wanted to eat the spiritual fruit, she confidently stretched out her hand: "Yes."

That was a decision made by Shen Sui in the previous second, and it did not require Shen Sui in the next second to execute it.

Shen Sui happily munched on the spiritual fruit, then remembered that she had not yet divided the spoils of the Spirit Shadow Rabbit with Shen Xinglan, but Shen Xinglan probably didn't need the spiritual stones, right?

So Chen Sui happily poured all the spiritual plants to Shen Xinglan. Shen Xinglan didn't expect that Chen Sui had so many in his hands, and he actually buried him on the spot.

"Fuck, Chen Sui, you are plucking the carrots from other people's rabbits. How immoral." Shen Xinglan struggled to get out from the pile of spiritual plant boxes, and then easily saw the most conspicuous existence among such a large number of spiritual plant boxes.

"Ah, I accidentally took it out," Chen Sui hurriedly picked them up one by one, "Oh, brother, you don't know how delicious carrot stewed with bones is."

Shen Xinglan: "...Does our sect have any bones?"

Chen Sui paused while picking up carrots, which reminded her of the white steamed bun in her mustard seed bracelet. She immediately took it out and took a bite: "Ah, Brother, you're right, I've only been away from the sect for a few days, and I'm already missing the white steamed buns in our sect."

Shen Xinglan put the boxes of spiritual plants that Chen Sui had thrown at him into his mustard seed bracelet one by one: "You're eating them while still saying you miss them."

"That's different."

"What's different?" Shen Xinglan looked up at her.

Chen Sui said solemnly, "Something new in the sect."

Shen Xinglan: "Awesome."

"You didn't keep any spiritual plants? You even threw edible spiritual plants like osmanthus leaves to me?" When Shen Xinglan put away the spiritual plant box, he also used his spiritual sense to explore what kind of spiritual plants were inside.

Chen Sui gnawed on a steamed bun without raising his head: "It's more useful for you than for me."

Shen Xinglan remained silent, but he did not refuse: "Okay, then when I refine better pills, I'll give you two bags."

Shen Sui nodded vigorously: "By the way, Senior Brother, do you have any wine?"

Shen Xinglan was stunned for a moment: "You drink?"

Shen Sui licked his lips, looking a little embarrassed: "Well... I just want to drink something."

She was indeed a bit addicted.

The main reason was that she had just come here some time ago, and the novelty made her not think about drinking for a while. But after the novelty wore off and her understanding of this world continued to increase, she felt inexplicably anxious in her heart.

In her previous life, Chen Sui first came into contact with alcohol when she was writing a thesis in college, but she couldn't drink strong alcohol. Being slightly tipsy was the best because it could make her forget many of her current and past troubles, making her feel ecstatic.

Well, now she is indeed cultivating immortality.

"I don't drink," Shen Xinglan shook his head. But when he saw the flash of disappointment in Shen Sui's eyes, Shen Xinglan said inexplicably, "...but I can buy you some spiritual wine."

Shen Sui's eyes lit up: "Really?"

"Well," Shen Xinglan warned, "but don't drink too much, got it?"

Shen Sui nodded with a smile.

So after returning to Xuantian Sect, Chen Sui immediately pestered Shen Xinglan to go to the market in the central area.

There weren't many stalls selling spirit wine in the market, but if you looked carefully you could still find a few. However, Shen Sui looked around and seemed hesitant.

"Don't you like it?" Shen Xinglan asked.

Shen Sui shook his head and said muffledly, "There are too many varieties, it's a bit overwhelming to choose."

The disciples at several stalls were very enthusiastic and introduced everything to Shen Sui in a flurry. Shen Sui felt dizzy and had to be pulled out by Shen Xinglan.

"What flavors do you like?" Shen Xinglan glanced at the many wooden signs hanging on the spirit wine stalls, with the names of the wine written on them.

Chen Sui hummed softly: "I want to drink something sweet and mellow."

Shen Xinglan frowned: "How did you put these two words together?"

Shen Sui chuckled.

Shen Xinglan turned around and asked a disciple at a spirit wine stall, "Is there any fruit wine that tastes sweet and has a mellow aroma?"

Chen Sui poked Shen Xinglan and said in a low voice: "Brother, you are still talking about me. Didn't you also use these two words together?"

Shen Xinglan said expressionlessly, "Other people will understand. From your previous description, I don't even know what the wine tastes like."

After hearing what Shen Xinglan said, the disciple slapped his thigh and said mysteriously: "Brother Shen, it is really a coincidence. The team I am in this time is lucky. We found a cave of wine made from hundreds of fruits in the secret realm."

Shen Xinglan listened with great interest, and said in a rising voice, "Who leads the team?"

"Senior Sister He and Senior Brother Fang." The disciple said obediently.

Shen Xinglan nodded, raised his foot and pulled Shen Sui to leave. Shen Sui was anxious: "You don't want to buy it?"

"I won't buy it," Shen Xinglan nodded, then added, "I remembered I don't have any spirit stones with me, so I'll go back to Xuanqing Peak first."

Shen Sui's eyes widened.

No, can you please be more careful when lying? Is it possible that Shen Xinglan doesn't have any spirit stones on him?

But since Shen Xinglan said so, she could only reluctantly bid farewell to the fine wine on the spirit wine stall.

As soon as they left the market, Shen Xinglan took her around a corner and headed to another road. Shen Sui was stunned for a moment. Although she followed Shen Xinglan honestly, she still hesitated and asked, "Brother, doesn't this seem to be the road to Xuanqing Peak?"

"Of course not," Shen Xinglan said without turning his head, "We are going to Xuansheng Peak now."

Chen Sui's head was full of questions: "What to do at Xuansheng Peak?"

"Ask for some wine."

Shen Sui: “???”

You really took great pains to save twenty low-grade spirit stones for this pot of wine.

"Hundred Fruit Wine is different," Shen Xinglan said. "Hundred Fruit Wine is very expensive. One pot costs one hundred high-grade spirit stones."

Chen Sui was horrified: "Brother, can you read my mind? How come you know everything I'm thinking?"

Shen Xinglan stopped, turned his face slightly, and then looked at Shen Sui with an extremely ostentatious smile on his lips.

"How could I not know what you look like?"