The mysterious woman shook her head, "That Dragon Saliva Grass is not much use to me, but it's beneficial to your cultivation. You keep it."
These words of the mysterious woman actually touched Su Luo deeply. Since the last time they were in Yiling, when she had willingly given up absorbing that ten percent of Chaos Qi so that Su Luo himself could have enough Chaos Qi to break through, Su Luo knew that this mysterious senior was not avaricious and was quite kind to him.
However, he now faced a quandary.
The thousand-year-old Dragon Saliva Grass on him was already his most precious possession; as for other things, this mysterious woman wouldn't care for them either.
Suddenly, Su Luo had a flash of inspiration and tentatively asked again, "That is, senior... you probably haven't eaten our modern society's food, right? Although surely it can't compare to the divine poultry and fine wines, spirit fruits, and spirit meat, it also has its own unique flavor. Why don't we..."