Medicine Elder had rested enough.
Jiang Xiaohu pushed the door open and entered. "Master."
"Mm. What's going on outside? Why is it so noisy?"
Jiang Xiaohu set down a tray. The food was very simple.
A bowl of white rice, a cup of clear water, a plate of stir-fried green bamboo shoots, and a fist-sized jar of jarred meat.
Jiang Xiaohu said with a smile, "That kid from the Tang Sect got into trouble again."
"Oh."
Medicine Elder walked over to the dining table, sat down, and started eating.
"What trouble did he get into?"
"Uh... he took a liking to a cow in the manor."
"Mm." Medicine Elder picked up a mouthful of vegetables and crunched away as he chewed. "Wanted to eat beef?"
"No... it's... a dairy cow... female..." Jiang Xiaohu did not know how to put it.
"Wanted to drink milk?"
"Not... exactly... If he'd succeeded, maybe he would have drunk some, but... mainly, he wasn't going for the cow... milk..."
"What exactly happened? Since when did you learn to talk in half-sentences?"
Jiang Xiaohu scratched his head. "He wanted to date that cow."
"Mm!?"
Medicine Elder raised his head. "Do what?"
"Do the cow."
Medicine Elder narrowed his eyes. "Say that again?"
"Basically... he tied the cow up, and he'd even taken off his pants. Everyone saw it."
Medicine Elder set down his chopsticks and thought for a moment. "What a mess."
He picked up his chopsticks and continued taking food, then suddenly laughed. "The Tang Sect really is interesting."
The Sword God's expression had turned icy to the extreme.
After living in seclusion for so many years, he had never put on airs with his comrades of the jianghu, and he had never interfered in grudges.
This time, he had stepped forward for the