oo bland to mask the bitterness of the medicine. I peeled one, then another and another—three or four in all. My mouth felt full, like a squirrel storing nuts.Fu Mo Han's black eyes stared at the litt...ke, the night owl took long strides toward a bookshelf nearby. He raised his arm and pressed his finger against the dragon's horn of a finely crafted green dragon sculpture, giving it a gentle twist....