Chapter 94

Fairy Weining had only asked the question in passing, but seeing the strange expression on his face, she couldn't help but feel curious. She said nonchalantly, "Divine General Great Golden Crow, you are certainly generous. Things that are impossible to find anywhere else in the world are mere trifles in your eyes. I wonder, then, what you actually consider important?" The purple-gold gourd was a rare treasure, and the other items were equally precious; how could they be deemed trifles? The Great Golden Crow had spoken without thinking, and now that Fairy Weining had called his bluff, he was terribly embarrassed. He was never a man of many words, and now he found himself tongue-tied, his expression growing even more awkward.