C484 Immortal Grass Always Likes to Pretend to be Smart

Yang Su looked at Shen Wangchuan, then looked at Ouyang Wuyou. His cold expression eased a little, and he handed the porcelain bowl in his hand over to Ouyang Wuyou.

Seeing this, Ouyang Wuyou was elated. He quickly spread out his hands and carefully took the immortal grass from the porcelain bowl.

With a smile on his face, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly