Two minutes later, Tang Rao met Ye Xiaobai.
This guy still looked like a total numbskull, sharply dressed and dazzlingly handsome, holding a bottle of his ever-unchanging favorite pearl milk tea in hand.
Upon seeing Tang Rao, Ye Xiaobai stretched out his hand.
"What?" asked Tang Rao.
"Nonsense, obviously it's for compensation. Tang Rao, have you no shame? I've been running around like a headless chicken getting various herbs for you, and what do you do? Just messing around. Anyway, I don't care, you've got to get me a few hundred bottles of that elixir made from the Dragon Blood Tree branches," Ye Xiaobai demanded.
"Yeah, at least two hundred bottles of this kind of milk tea bottle," Ye Xiaobai added.
Tang Rao: "..."
"Here, take it or leave it." Tang Rao took out a small porcelain bottle from his bosom and tossed it to Ye Xiaobai.