Punishing oneself with three cups

Ning Lang came over excitedly. "Father, are you pleasantly surprised?"

"Pleasantly surprised? Hmph! Shock, yes, but not pleased!" Tranquil City's ruler snorted with a gloomy face. "Since you've identified Ghost Doctor when he's arrived in our house, why don't you tell Father? You, you even invited people from all families to come with one hundred thousand gold invitation card?! You are incorrigible! "

"What of it? I just pulled a string so that they could see Ghost Doctor. Besides, you see, they all surrounded him. If he took out the potion for sale, it would be a considerable amount of money. I'm helping him out! "

Tranquil City's ruler shook his head helplessly at his words. "Son, not everyone thinks the same as you do. Do you think that he'll refine more potions to sell knowing that they can be sold at a sky-high price? No. For him, he doesn't have to sell the potions. In this world, not everything can be bought with money. "