"Cough cough, so why did you drag me to the bathroom?"
Gao Xin pointed at the bathtub filled with petal water, "Because the medicinal baths we've been mixing ourselves are becoming less and less effective. Could you help me prepare a good one?"
Dongfang Yi was flabbergasted. He walked over to the tub and looked at the petals inside, "Medicinal bath? You call this thing a medicinal bath?"
"Clears heat and defeats fire?"
He scooped up a spoonful, looked at the petals that had turned black, and immediately shook it off with disgust.
Gao Xin said, "My brother mixed it for me, mainly to replenish my energy consumption and stimulate my body to heal injuries."
"It's not bad, but I think you could make a better one."
Dongfang Yi was utterly bewildered and hurried to the tub, sloshing around in the water, even tasting it.
Then he spat it out several times, "Could this even be effective? That, fill a bottle for me to take back and study."