The King of Medicine Reappears (3)

Fang Zishuang swallowed it with great effort and shouted, "It's really good!"

However, she could not drink the rest of the wine no matter what. She was born into an aristocratic family and had always drunk the best wine. She had never drunk wine like this before.

Jiang Ming took the opportunity when Ah Xing was not paying attention to pour all the wine in her glass into his. He smiled and took a sip.

"The best wine tells a story. Your great-grandfather must have had a very interesting story to tell back then."

Fang Zishuang's face was filled with confusion. Was that so?

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Another few months passed, and fire cloud grass appeared more and more frequently.

The old people in the county finally remembered the legends they had heard in their childhood.

There was a King of Medicine in the mountain!