The little fatty lacked strength.
Even if he had all sorts of schemes and tricks up his sleeve.
He would never be able to put them into practice.
That alone.
Was enough to put Xiping Chuixue at ease.
The little fatty certainly acted harmless enough.
Seeing that Xiping Chuixue showed no reaction whatsoever to his flattery.
He realized that Xiping Chuixue would not fall for that approach.
His eyes darted about.
And he thought of another method.
He rummaged inside his clothes for quite a while before pulling out a small bundle.
Xiping Chuixue glanced at it, and the corner of his mouth twitched involuntarily.
The little fatty rummaged through the bundle for a while, then took out a small, plump ginseng root.
He held it straight out to him and said with a smile, "Since this is our first meeting, I don't have anything particularly good to offer."
"So please take this Purple Feather Ginseng."
"It's just a modest greeting gift, hardly enough to show my respect. Please accept it."
Xiping Chuixue swept his gaze over it, his eyes taking on a strange look.
This purple ginseng root, shaped like a feather.
Was indeed Purple Feather Ginseng.
And judging by its quality.
It was probably top-grade, too.
Ginseng like this.
To ordinary people.
Was one of those Heavenly Treasures they could only stumble upon, never seek out.
Yet this little fatty intended to give it to him?
This Purple Feather Ginseng.
Was a treasure that could increase the strength of the soul.
Of course.
More importantly, it strengthened the physique and bolstered vital blood.
Even though Xiping Chuixue was an adopted son of Marquis Xiping's Residence.
And had seen plenty of Heavenly Treasures over the years.
Purple Feather Ginseng was still not something he could obtain whenever he pleased.