The Egg That Loves to Drink
Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Pang!
The bottom of the bottle broke again.
This time, Han Sen had been staring at the red egg that was still inside the pot.
He couldn't sense a lifeforce within the egg, but the moment the bottle shattered, Han Sen saw a light swiftly beam out from it.
Han Sen was shocked. His Dongxuan Sutra was stronger than ever, but it hadn't been able to sense anything. His plain old eyesight, however, could.
"Must I suffer trouble even if all I want to do is boil an egg?!" Han Sen mused as he eyed the egg with a soured look.
"Something is wrong." Han Sen then realized that the drink that had been spilt on the floor was missing. The cave wasn't particularly warm, so it didn't make sense for the ground to have dried up already.
As Han Sen frowned, he suddenly smelled the scent of alcohol.
Because the bottle broke, Han Sen hadn't taken immediate notice. The fragrance he detected now was coming from the bubbling pot.