C1697 Fruit Wine

While Qin Ming was conducting his investigation, a little monkey, seemingly envious of Mi Bei's drink, grew impatient. It snatched a bowl from an adult monkey and eagerly gulped down the contents.

No sooner had it finished than the monkey collapsed on the ground after just a couple of steps.

Qin Ming's heart skipped a beat. "The wine shouldn't be poisoned."

As an alchemist