Erha was humming while placing the treasure box right in the center of the cave. The box exuded an ancient aura, mesmerizingly captivating, making one think it contained some extraordinary treasure.
It howled twice gleefully at Xiang Beifei and then patted the box with its tail. Surprisingly, there were a few words written on the box: Kylin Drunk!
Xiang Beifei looked utterly bewildered.
"Are you crazy?!"
"Awoo awoo!"
Erha said, in traditional medicine, there's "Ren Zhong Huang," "Ye Ming Sha," "Wu Ling Zhi," so why can't there be "Kylin Drunk"?
Xiang Beifei rubbed his forehead, momentarily at a loss for words.
Ren Zhong Huang, Ye Ming Sha, and Wu Ling Zhi are not exactly pleasant things, because their primary component is—feces!
Erha claimed to keep up with the times, so it modeled after those things and named its own leaving "Kylin Drunk," which sounds upscale and classy!
