"Are you sure you don't want any?"
Di Yi stopped what he was doing. If Golden Hou did not want to drink, he had no intention of forcing him this time.
Though this undiluted liquor had medicinal value, it was still, at its core, alcohol. Even diluted, its potency was not something everyone could withstand.
Given Golden Hou's limits, a spinning head and ten days to half a month of drunkenness were only the starting estimate.
He had only just gained understanding. If this left him muddleheaded again, the loss would outweigh the gain.
After all, Kunpeng had brewed this for herself. Back then, after everything she had endured and being betrayed by her own side, she had wanted to drown her hatred and sorrow in drink. Naturally, it would not lack the potency to make even her drunk.
"Well... I'll have some." Golden Hou was deeply torn. Would refusing not waste a stroke of fortune? Yet if he drank, there was no telling what might happen.
In the end, he chose to drink. The fragrance alone already had him squirming in his seat. Whatever happened afterward, he would accept it.
"You." Di Yi smiled and resumed what he was doing.
Ordinarily, turning spirit medicines into liquid with the qualities of an aged brew was no easy task.
But who was he? Once he unleashed the power of "Reincarnation," the spirit medicines and other ingredients seemed to ferment for hundreds or thousands of years, yielding clear juices whose refreshing fragrance lingered as they gathered without dispersing.
Then he poured a tiny drop of undiluted liquor from the jade flask into the gathered clear liquid to dilute it. When he felt it was about right, he drew some out into a jade cup.
For a moment, the area glittered translucently. Radiant