Little Yi had devoured the soul breath and also conveniently sucked away the soul breath of those marine beasts that Wu Hen had electrocuted, eating until his belly was round and he was completely satisfied.
He curled up on Wu Hen's shoulder like a weightless black little snake, occasionally nuzzling against Wu Hen with his head.
It was obvious that Little Yi was becoming increasingly content with his host.
"It would be great if we had some drinks," Wu Hen said.
"Have you ever tried Longevity Wine? Not to say it can make you immortal, but the taste is really not bad. It's sold in some areas of Red Port, though it's a bit expensive. But today, to celebrate Brother Hen's return, I'll splurge and buy a jar. Just wait for me here," Wang Rui said.
"Sure."
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