Shi Feiyang summoned two helpers with two letters.
Shi Longgu arrived first, bringing her young boyfriend Yan Hu with her. The moment she saw Shi Feiyang, her eyes lit up, a gleam shining in their depths!
The body Shi Feiyang had transformed into, modeled after Old Man Withered Bamboo's physical form, was refined and cultured, radiant as jade. Old Man Withered Bamboo liked precisely this style.
Compared with the young boyfriend at her side, Yan Hu was taller and sturdier. He had fuller muscles, broad shoulders, and a narrow waist, brimming with strength like a tiger that had just reached adulthood.
Shi Feiyang, on the other hand, resembled a precious sword with its keen edge exposed, half-concealed in its case, ringing sharply as sword energy shot in every direction, making others afraid to look straight at him.
The two were evenly matched in looks, each with his own distinctive bearing. Both were exactly Shi Longgu's type!
Shi Longgu had roamed the world for many years. If she had not gone through ten men, she had gone through at least eight. Her method of picking up young men was to give them benefits while displaying her own charm and strength.
Shi Feiyang offered to treat her to wine and planned to order a banquet in the town at the foot of the mountain.
Shi Longgu waved a hand. "Why go to all that trouble? Besides, those are all mortal things, heavy with turbid energy. What's worth eating about them? Come, try what your big sister has."
She took a pile of things out of her Heaven-and-Earth Bag, beginning with two diamond-studded silver flasks, each filled with fine wine, and three cups carved from mutton-fat jade. "This is Drunken Eight Immortals, and this is Bodhisattva's Delight. One is bold and forceful, the