"Ordinary?"
Ji Guangxian was taken aback.
"Chen Households, you mustn't joke."
Dan Yuanzhi said, "This bucket of medicine bath alone is worth three hundred taels of patterned silver, how could it be ordinary?"
"It really is ordinary, just that so."
Chen Shanshi, without attachment, jumped out of the wooden tub.
This left Ji Guangxian somewhat lacking in confidence.
He rushed to the side of the tub, stretched out his hand to feel the medicinal water, confirming there was no issue.
He immediately understood the other's point and said with a smile, "Perhaps the effect of one medicinal bath isn't apparent, how about this instead—"
"To express my sincerity, Households Chen can come to my place three more times for a medicinal bath!
"Decide after the three times.
"As long as you agree, the medicinal baths are on the house!
"Moreover, especially for 'Blood Refining Great Success', the Red Tiger Blood Wine, this official still has one jar left, and it's yours!"
