This concubine is very ruffian and wild

Chapter 274 Touching, Gentle Between Fingers! (4)

Seeing Xuan Ye coming out, the middle-aged man's expression didn't change for a long time, he just stretched out his palm lazily, and brought the empty golden cup to him.

"Go, catch two nine-scented worms to make wine with! Ordinary women would turn into sluts if they only need one, she needs two, it's enough."

The tone of the middle-aged man seemed to be asking.

"If you go back to the master, that's enough!"

Xuan Ye answered with a downcast face.

"Then go quickly!"

The middle-aged man dropped five words, turned around and walked to the front.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the wooden door behind him, Xuan Ye held the cup and walked towards the exit.

Nine Fragrance Insect is just a small beetle, and it is just an ordinary traditional Chinese medicine if it is born elsewhere.

However, the Nine Fragrance Insect of Wenxuechuan is extraordinary.

Just dipping in wine and letting the wine soak up its aroma turns fine wine into a powerful aphrodisiac.

Ordinary men and women, as long as they soak half a cup of wine with a nine-scented worm, they will lose their minds, unable to practice martial arts, unable to practice, and only think about lust.

If you use two, it will undoubtedly mean a disaster for wildfires.

This kind of bug is rare in Wenxuechuan.

However, Xuan Ye is familiar with their habits, and even knows their old nest.

For Xuan Ye, catching them was abnormally easy, but today, for some reason, he missed several times.

The golden cup in his hand had been covered with a layer of moisture at some point, not the night fog, but his sweat.

I don't know when, the night has gradually come.

Xuan Ye raised his face to look at the sky, his long brows furrowed more and more.

Did it take him almost half a day to catch two Nine Fragrance Insects? !
Seeing the two worms approaching in a group, he stretched out his palm suddenly, and he pinched the two little worms directly between his fingers.

Turning around, Xuan Ye rushed to the cave where he lived.

Soon, he came to the master's door with the soaked wine in his hand.

Before he could knock on the door, the master's deep voice came from inside.

"come in!"

There was a bit of impatience in that voice, and it was obvious that he was about to lose his patience in waiting.

Taking a breath and calming down, Xuan Ye pushed the door open and walked in.

The middle-aged man stood in front of the bed, and the wildfire on the bed was still lethargic.

(End of this chapter)