Ji'an reached into her spatial ring and pulled out a small, empty crystal vial, tossing it up and catching it with a spark of excitement.
"I have decided that the Azure Dragon Sect's hospitality is lacking, and their brewing standards are an insult to the Dao of Fermentation," Ji'an declared, her silver-flecked eyes glowing with tyrannical, culinary intent. "We are going to hijack their agricultural sector."
Wangchen stared at her, utterly bewildered but enraptured by her sudden enthusiasm. "Hijack their agriculture?"
"I'm going to brew wine, Wangchen," Ji'an grinned, tapping the crystal vial against his chest. "I'm going to make the most exquisite, dangerously potent, perfectly balanced vintage this continent has ever seen. I'm going to make a batch for Master Jiu Zui, and I'm going to send a crate to my father in the capital."
She began pacing the balcony, her hands flying as she laid out the blueprint of her scheme.
