Qu Tong didn't insist; if it really couldn't be done, the deliveries to the store and for the Energy Liquid would just have to be postponed a bit.
Qu Tong: [Thank you, any amount will do. Once we get through this, I'll treat you all to a meal.]
He Zhou: [It's only right.]
Fei Wenxing: [Don't worry, I'll even check with zombie friends I haven't contacted in eighteen years for you.]
Cheng Yao: [May I timidly ask if you'll be cooking the meal yourself, Sister Tong?]
Fei Wenxing: [Do you only think about food? Haven't had your fill of steamy shit?]
Cheng Yao: [...]
Cheng Yao: [Downstairs! Watch me knock your head crooked.]
...
Qu Tong had Cheng Yao and the others help with collection while she prepared the medication at hand.
After preparing more than fifty vials of Spirit Power Stabilizing Potion and fifty vials of Sleep-Aid Potion, Qu Tong's spiritual power was nearly depleted.
