"You're talking nonsense, Master. I even caught Xue Ling for you. Besides, didn't you depend on my nose to save Little Master?"
"Oh, right." An Jiuyue nodded. She had never denied that.
"But didn't your senses pick up on Xue Ling and Wang Xing'er's auras? Did you use your nose to smell them instead?"
Wei Na was shocked. It admitted to sensing their auras rather than smelling them with its nose.
Wei Na, as expected, was still unable to smell anything.
It declared angrily, "I think, Master, you're really a bad master!"
An Jiuyue chuckled.
Large bubbles rose from the clay pot in front of her, and a fragrance wafted into her nose.
She looked up in Qian Jiyun's direction. "Jiyun, wash your hands and eat."
"Coming." Qian Jiyun stopped what he was doing and turned around.
After a while, he walked over to her. An Jiuyue had already prepared a water basin for him and was waiting for him to wash his hands.
