The whole little dark room reeked of Huoxiang Zhengqi water. The bowl Cheng Zhirang poured down him earlier must've been diluted, so it looked pretty light in color.
But anyone who's had the misfortune of coming into contact with Huoxiang Zhengqi water knows its smell lasts longer than any perfume. Even diluted, the stench is enough to make people sick.
The assistant awkwardly slapped his shoulder twice again, and whispered, "Just pretend you're hiding from the heat. Everyone outside is running around and doesn't even have time to drink it. You're squatting in the little dark room and became the first one to drink it. Although the method is a bit cruel…"
But you look good.
Shi Yuhuai stared at him blankly. That look basically said: if this kind of "luck" was given to you, would you want it?
So the assistant shut up.
After coughing for quite a while and drinking a good amount of water, Shi Yuhuai finally felt the bitterness in his mouth fade a little.
