Mushroom Bubble

"You're joking." Chu Yujun said in a joking tone.

She sat behind the bar with Tang Wen, facing Jiang Han, who sat in front of it. At the same time, both witches turned their gazes toward the fluffy Cat Lamp beside Jiang Han, one that looked like a Persian cat.

Miss Tang Wen yawned. The day before yesterday, she had gloriously dropped a rank after being sniped by Jiang Han; yesterday, she had run into Chai Ying, who had comprehended the Witch's Gate, and gloriously dropped another rank. Thus, the friendship between the Shiba and the Husky was declared temporarily broken. Before Chai Ying offered up Tang Wen's favorite chocolate cocoa, the conditions for being unforgiven had already been met. Miss Tang, whose points had been siphoned away as easily as drinking soup, wiped a wineglass.

"Han Bao might not be joking. Ever since Han Bao got cat ears and a cat tail, she's been pretty close with these Cat Lamps. I heard Gu Bao got infected too and started learning the Cat Lamp language with her. So it might be true!"

Tang Bao fixed Jiang Han with those bright ruby-red eyes. After a moment, she revealed a tired, broad, soft smile.

"Maybe she really wants to treat the Cat Lamp beside her to a drink..."

"Mushroom Bubble." Chu Yujun wiped the bottle of a premium Deepsea Lava Green Fungus Grass wine and introduced it in a reserved voice. "One thousand seven hundred and fifty yuan a bottle. Its high price doesn't bring a fiery taste, but rather a series of bubbling flavors like mint mushrooms, hence the name Mushroom Bubble. It's also a very suitable wine for collecting. The great witch Eleanor has collected over five hundred thousand cases of different varieties of Mushroom Bubble..."

"Meow ao! Meow ao