[Talent: Radiance of the Stars (SSS)]

"What's so weird about taro mint?"

Lan Qingyou didn't seem bothered.

"A ten-milliliter bottle, and you drink it like milk tea? Are you sure that'll satisfy you?"

Alisa stared at her in shock, astonished that Lan Qingyou would make something like this.

"Shouldn't milk tea always come in a large cup?"

Exactly.

What had surprised Alisa was that Lan Qingyou had come up with such a masochistic way to make potions.

How could you drink milk tea without getting a large cup?

Even if not a large, a medium was a must, right?

And yet this woman was bottling it ten milliliters at a time?

Was she planning to take just a tiny sip?

"Hmph. What do you know?"

Lan Qingyou scoffed at such an ignorant person.

"This stuff has a success rate. The key is to drink it one mouthful at a time. You think making it taste like milk tea means it's milk tea?"

"You Black Witches sure know how to enjoy yourselves. You even thought of making potions in different flavors for the sake of taste. You're crazy."

Aishala shook her head, her tone lightly teasing.

"You just don't get it. Everyone gets nervous during a fight, so it's important to at least help the fighters relax a little when they take their potions."

Lan Qingyou proudly wagged a finger.

"If you're lucky and get a flavor you like, it might even boost morale. What's not to like?"

"What if you don't get one you like?"

"Even then, it'll at least be a pleasant experience."

"And what if you get a flavor you hate?"

"Are you just trying to argue?"

"No, I'm genuinely curious."

Alisa raised both hands in surrender.

After all, as the Patriarch of the White Witches and a top-tier alchemist, she took the potions