Chapter 8: Acting Cute (Second Update)_1

Yan Qing suddenly felt very cheerful.

He looked at Doctor Zeng, uncharacteristically generous, "I'll give you one distiller."

Doctor Zeng licked his lips and haggled, "Can't it be three distillers?"

He thought that he ought to get half if they were to meet.

"No," Yan Qing patted his shoulder earnestly, "Uncle, one must be content in life, don't be too greedy. I don't really care so much about my own health, anyway, life is but day after day of fleeting moments."

Doctor Zeng glared, huffing, "At such a young age, seeing through life is not necessarily a good thing."

Yan Qing withdrew his hand, "So you disagree?"

If he disagreed, that would just be fine, as Yan Qing wasn't particularly eager to know either, and he would rather keep the distiller.

Doctor Zeng held his breath, fearing to even lose the single distiller, he conceded, "Fine, one distiller it is."