"The alcohol is over there, I brewed it myself. The dishes taste a bit special because I added some scorpions and centipedes," Liu Hun, who just returned with the food, heard this and ignored it, thinking it was a joke.
His father's fondness for alcohol was something he, as a son, knew very well. He had also sussed out Liu Hun's temper in this short while, figuring he was dishonest, so he didn't bother with pleasantries and walked straight to the alcohol jar.
"Hey, you can't let your dad drink the alcohol from that stall!" Seeing Zhang Zhongping heading straight for the aphrodisiac alcohol he had just brewed, Liu Hun hurriedly shouted.
A few days ago, Liu Hun had a sudden idea: since he could make the Great Yang Pill, why not make medicinal alcohol? Thus, this jug of aphrodisiac alcohol was the result of his experiments.
