The villagers present, watching the Magic Elixir, started to breathe heavily, wishing they could have a big taste of it.
However, as Qi Yuan remained silent, none of them dared to step forward.
Qi Yuan looked at the villagers panting behind him and asked, "You guys don't even play basketball, why would you be fond of bathwater?"
Without giving it much thought, Qi Yuan recalled a rumor from the previous world, Blue Star, about a basketball star who wished to drink bathwater.
"Basketball?"
"Bathwater?"
The villagers were somewhat puzzled by Qi Yuan's thought process.
They were intently looking at the Magic Elixir, wondering where these two absurd ideas came from.
"Well, it seems that the bathwater has already been used by someone else," Qi Yuan sighed, "Merry Arhat, collect this bathwater."
Qi Yuan wouldn't use this bathwater himself, but... if his subordinates wanted to use it, he wouldn't stop them, would he?