"The wine of this era is even stronger than the wine of the later generations. I thought my alcohol tolerance was unrivaled and I could drink as much as I wanted. It seems like I can't be careless next time."
Mo Ruyue mumbled to herself. She didn't return to her room because her body was still damp from the morning air. Tang Tang had always slept with her, so Mo Ruyue didn't want to pass the morning air to Tang Tang.
She practiced two sets of fist techniques in the courtyard to warm up and then went to prepare breakfast.
The days quickly returned to peace and went on as usual.
Mo Ruyue would sometimes go hunting in the mountains and summon a wolf pack to help her hunt some large prey. However, she had never gone to the valley full of magical herbs again.