C278 I can not do the thing of borrowing a flower to offer a Buddha

"What smell is it so fragrant?" Jiang Xue, do you smell it? "

Wu Dong who was drinking his medicine sniffed the air, looking like a puppy looking for food.

"No, I only smell a bitter traditional Chinese medicine smell. Alright, hurry up and drink it. I've spent a long time cooking this."

Jiang Xue urged.

"I smell chicken soup. It must be for me."

Wu Dong muttered to himself