Song Qingfeng was lying on the bed with a tea table in front of him with spirit fruits and spirit wine on it. Behind him, a servant girl was massaging his shoulders and Fanning him. "What do you want to do? Why are you sneaking around?"
When Dong Xi saw this scene, she was stunned. If she remembered correctly, Second Senior Brother seemed to have a fire spirit root. It was not possible for him to feel hot, right?
Furthermore, where did Second Senior Brother get a maidservant?
Seeing the shock in Dong Xi's eyes, Song Qingfeng stood up and waved his hand, turning the maidservant into a small porcelain doll.
"Senior Brother, you have such a good thing?" Dong Xi said with envy. "Can this puppet help you refine pills?"
Song Qingfeng rolled his eyes at Dong Xi and said, "If puppets could be used for alchemy, what business would you have? Now tell me, what's the matter?"
