"Of course!" Shang Mengdie affirmed.

In other words, the two thousand-year-old medicinal king ginseng are still alive and fresh.

Not sun-dried.

Chen Bufan didn't expect this.

"Boy, the Millennium King Ginseng is inside, go find it yourself."

"Let me do it myself?"

"No? Did you see the red string?"

"A disciple knows how to do it."

"Go ahead."

"Is there any tools or something?"

"Have!"

There are actually many sayings about ginseng tied with red strings.

Originally from mythology, ginseng is said to absorb the essence of the earth and become essence.

The red rope is tied to prevent it from running away after becoming sperm.

Second, it is the traditions and customs of some places.

In the early years, when people went to the mountains to collect herbs and hunt, they found a ginseng plant with no tools on it, or it was not mature, so they tied a red string to the branches and leaves.

First, it will be easier to find, and second, it will tell others that this pearl of ginseng belongs to the owner and cannot be mined.

Of course, I was afraid of being accidentally stepped on.

The red rope is conspicuous, and as long as you have a little discernment, you will not step on it.

All in all, a lot to say.

Bringing tools, Chen Bufan began to dig professionally and tediously.

The roots of ginseng are many and thin, especially the thousand-year-old ginseng. I don't know how big it grows, and how many forks and branches the roots have.

Be careful, be careful.

If it is broken, the potency of the medicine will be greatly reduced.

Not worth the candle.

I have the heart to cry to death.

"Master, can you ask two people to help me, or let them take full responsibility, when will this happen." Chen Bufan complained while doing it.

"You are free to dig and play, my wife is here to accompany you."

"The medicine is what you want, and I agree. If I don't do it myself, maybe I will regret it later."

"I'm afraid I can't give it to you if you want it, just don't cry." Shang Mengdie said leisurely while sitting on a semi-recliner chair.

The body fell down, revealing an exquisite figure in a proper S-shape.

There is a pot of tea at hand, pour a cup, and take a sip from time to time.

Delicious.

"Master, I'd rather drink tea with you." Chen Bufan clapped his hands and walked over.

"Slippery!" Shang Mengdie scolded, then turned his head and ordered, "You four go dig out the medicine king ginseng, remember not to break it, and keep it intact."

"Understood Guzhu."

"Xiaofan, tell my wife about your master."

"I basically don't have any impression of Master. He disappeared when I was sensible."

"That's right, that heartbroken man died very early." Shang Mengdie seemed relaxed, but no one could understand the pain.

Everything is fake.

She was the only one who knew what it was like to sleep with a wooden sword in her arms.

Miss, love, regret, uncomfortable...

"Then tell me about you."

"I'm a kid, what can I say? My life has just begun, and the sun is just born."

"Tell me about your three mistresses, can you? Are they doing well?"

"The three of them don't make a difference." This was Chen Bufan's first comment, "We don't see anyone all day long, so we don't know what we're busy with."

"Master, why don't you tell me about you and Master, why you two fell in love with each other, and why you separated, whether he is serious or not, it's better to be more detailed, the more detailed the better."

"..."

As we talked, the taste changed.

"Get out!" Shang Mengdie reprimanded.

"Actually, I was under 20 years old when I met Master..."

Shang Mengdie began to tell about the past, and the memories in his mind seemed to be pulled back more than 20 years ago.

One muttered to himself, and the other listened carefully.

Both of them were lying on the deck chairs, and the servants were doing their work.

Talk about their love, their interesting things, and their interaction.

Before I knew it, it was the fourth watch.

At this time, there was no sound in the restricted area, and there was no sound at all.

Shang Mengdie fell asleep with his eyes closed, but Chen Bufan was in no mood to rest.

Turn your head from time to time to see the progress.

At about five o'clock, the whole plant of the thousand-year-old medicinal king ginseng was dug up.

Surprisingly large.

Like a ten-year-old doll, it has head, hands, and feet, and its roots are densely packed and very dense.

This is at least sixty or seventy catties, right?

Spectacular.

It is worthy of being the thousand-year-old medicine king ginseng.

Ginseng King!

The absolute king of ginseng!

As soon as it is unearthed, it exudes a strong aura, which makes people feel refreshed and shocked.

Shang Mengdie woke up faintly at this moment.

When he saw Yaowangshen, he smiled slightly, "Boy, take it away."

"Miss is awake?"

"Hmm! I was sorry just now, I don't know what happened, I slept very peacefully with you beside me, just like your master Zhuge Xingchen accompanied me."

"..."

do not do that.

That can't be messed up, at least one generation higher.

Don't mess around.

Don't come here.

"Boy, if you think too much, believe it or not, I'll lift your celestial spirit cover." Shang Mengdie read something unusual and intriguing in Chen Bufan's eyes.

"Master, I don't have one." Chen Bufan strongly denied it.

"It's best not to. Don't think that the old lady is so unbearable, disobedient and shameless."

"How dare you dare."

Chen Bufan didn't want to talk too much about this topic, "Master, please send someone to my place."

"no problem."

"A weak question, how to eat this ginseng."

"The best way is of course to dry it, and then slice it."

"Can you eat it directly?" Chen Bufan asked strangely.

"..."

Think of it as a big water radish?

Worthless things?

"It's up to you!" Shang Mengdie glanced at it, "But it's agreed in advance, take it directly, you can't finish it at one time, and if you leave it, the effect of the medicine will be much worse, after all, it will be lost."

"It's different when it's made into medicine, you should understand that."

"Disciple understands." Chen Bufan said humbly.

"Okay, I should go to my room to rest." Shang Mengdie stood up, stretched his arms upwards, and yawned.

Stretch your waist and show your figure more perfect.

such a pity.

Such a top-notch girl is blind for nothing.

Ugh!

Wow!

"Master, good night."

"It's almost dawn, good morning."

"..."

It's not impossible to say that.

Chen Bufan followed the two servants to his residence.

The courtyard was quiet, Nangong Xiaoxiao had already fallen asleep.

Chen Bufan asked people to put the thousand-year-old king ginseng in the bedroom.

Then a person watched from inside the house.

It's like a peerless treasure, no matter how much you like it, you can't get enough of it.

wrong!

It is a priceless treasure!

Chen Bufan was thinking about how to kill it and how to eat it.

Or eat it directly.

But it's so big, how can I finish it by myself?

If it is dry, there is no effort.

Moreover, after drying and drying, the taste is not good and the taste is extremely poor.

Now Yaowangshen is so full of aura that it fills the room with aura within a short period of time.

If you want to improve your cultivation quickly, now is an excellent opportunity.

It's done!

Chen Bufan decided to eat it.

If you can't finish eating, eat hard, and try not to waste it.

Chen Bufan felt crazy.

Don't risk your life.

I rely on!

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