Ah-Jiu, help me

"Nonsense, I'm being sincere." Ye Wanwan shot Taoist Devotee a look.

"Ah, boss… The main point isn't whether you're sincere or not! You're being too mystical! What is this gu that makes you impervious to poison? If you really had something like that, prescribe us a few! We'd buy it regardless of the cost!" Spray of Flowers said.

"What did you say?" Ye Wanwan frowned deeply.

"There really isn't something that mystical. No matter how fearsome a gu insect is, it'd still die after eating lethal poison," Brick-moving Foreigner replied.

"Doesn't your captain… have this gu? He said Dead Man prescribed it to him," Ye Wanwan said.

"Huh?"

Spray of Flowers and Taoist Devotee looked at each other, bewildered.

"D*mn, Dead Man, you freaking! You had something this good…? Why didn't you bring it out earlier? You prescribed some to the Captain, so you've gotta prescribe some to us too!" Taoist Devotee exclaimed emotionally as he shot up.