"You Yue, how do you have the bitter-sweet smelling grass?" Wei Zi Qi asked in surprise.
"I harvested it the last time when I had nothing better to do." Sima You Yue explained, "Since we have the bitter-sweet smelling grass, what should we do next?"
"We should set the bitter-sweet smelling grass on fire and the gas that it releases will drift over there. At that time, the knockout drug will be remedied." Wei Zi Qi explained.
"Will this work?" Fatty Qu asked.
"We'll know whether or not it works by testing it out." Sima You Yue lit the bitter-sweet smelling grass in her hands on fire.
Although the bitter-sweet smelling grass had the word 'bitter' in its name, the gas that it produced actually carried an almost indiscernible smell. The smell extended out from her hands, stealthily drifting over to where the camp was.
"Boohoo…"
