"Beibei, I'm your Uncle Qin. What are you trying to do?"
Qin Sheng glanced down at the contents of the crucible. A pungent smell of alcohol rushed at him. You were trying to get me drunk?
But why was there also a pair of octopus eyes in the liquor?
"Materials for the Apprentice Pathway's Sequence 7, Astrologer Potion," Bernadette explained.
"Besides the Mysticologist Potion, I also brought materials for the Astrologer Potion and the Reader Pathway's Sequence 5 Mysticism Magician Potion this time."
The Potions of these two Pathways were both needed by Qin Sheng and could supplement his knowledge system.
Hearing that, Qin Sheng stood up and nodded approvingly.
"Beibei, you're a good child who keeps her promises."
Of Roselle's three children, aside from the one with mediocre talent who had eventually died of old age, the other two were both outstanding talents.
Old Huang was fairly capable when it came to educating children.
"Your spirit body was out of your body for such a short time. Did the Concealment gathering end that quickly?" Bernadette asked.
That was because Mr. Fool was too weak. His spirituality was insufficient to support holding a Tarot Club meeting for long.
"I wonder whether Roselle ever told you this: large meetings discuss small matters, while small meetings discuss major matters."
Qin Sheng took the crucible. "A short meeting doesn't mean the matters discussed were unimportant."
Bernadette recalled it and nodded in agreement. "You're right. When he held meetings with his ministers, the truly important matters were always decided privately by a few people."
The matters brought openly before the empire for all sides to endlessly argue over were instead minor issues.
"I can tell that you're very curious about the contents of our gathering." Qin Sheng smiled.
"Beibei, given our relationship, I can