C483 Blessed by Misfortune
Looking at Tongnan, who was moving up and down in the bathtub, I didn't do anything else but sit cross-legged in the bathroom and cultivate nonstop. I even brewed a jar of spirit wine for Fatty Huang, after all, I still have to pass the spirit wine to him today.
Time passed second by second, and there was no sound at all in the bathroom, only the strong aroma of alcohol circulating in the room
