"What are you doing later?" Zhao Ling'er turned his head to look at Wu Ming.
"This thing, I have to bring back, otherwise I'm afraid it will rot." Wu Ming said, then took out a jade bottle containing medicinal herbs and handed it to Zhao Ling'er, "Inside this is a medicinal powder for rot, apply it to your wrist so that not only will your wrist not rot, but it will become shiny and white."
"Thank you, Uncle Wu!"
Zhao Ling'er said, picked up the jade bottle and rubbed it on her wrist, and indeed, once she applied it to her wrist, her wrist became as smooth as white jade.
"This potion of yours is amazing!" Zhao Ling'er exclaimed.
"Hey, hey, it's just some simple medicinal powder!"
With that, the two walked in the direction of home, with a very beautiful view on the way. Soon, they returned home.