Competition

Snap.

An exquisite wine cup shot out from Yun Xi's storage ring and fell into her arms.

What was worth mentioning was that there were many patterns carved on the wine cup. It was crystal clear. Rather than calling it a wine cup, it was more like a work of art.

"How is it, Master? I specially prepared this for you."

Qin Jue :"…"

Qin Jue wanted to ask if this was the gift Yun Xi was referring to earlier.

A wine cup?

"Hehe, Master, don't underestimate this wine cup."

As if seeing through Qin Jue's inner thoughts, Yun Xi took out a pot of spirit wine and poured it into a wine cup.

The strange thing was that no matter how much Yun Xi poured in, the wine cup never showed any signs of overflowing. In the end, all the spirit wine in the wine pot had already been poured out, and the wine cup was still not full.

"This wine cup is refined with runes. It can store three pots of spirit wine at once!"

Yun Xi smiled.