Han Qiwu took out a glass bottle he had prepared earlier and carefully filled it with the freshly harvested purple vetch honey.
This was the first bottle of honey produced at home!
Very meaningful.
The color of purple vetch honey was somewhat dark, faintly tinged with red, and highly transparent with no impurities inside. Its purity was very high, and it carried a subtle floral fragrance.
"I originally thought the Little Prince wouldn't have the chance to taste honey." Han Qiwu chuckled, carrying the honey bottle and walking toward the burrow. Well, luck was on its side—purple vetch honey's properties happened to align perfectly with its symptoms.
As he approached the burrow, before Han Qiwu could even call out—
The Little Prince sprang up from the hay with a mighty bear leap, darted out of the burrow opening, and cheerfully opened its huge mouth wide.
"Ah!"
"Hold on!"
Han Qiwu first used a flashlight to inspect the condition of its teeth.
