Don't panic, the prince, the patriarch of fortune, she has space

Chapter 305, jaw dropped

Feng Qingluo asked with a smile: "Can't it be a hundred and eighty plants?"

Bai Jingxing took a deep breath, and thought she was joking, "Impossible, it's hard to find a single plant of this Nine Turns Resurrection Grass, and there are few people in this deep mountain and wild forest. If you want to say three or five plants, I'll believe it, no more will be possible." gone."

"I'm not sure if it's the one I saw. Lend me your plant later. I'll take it back and compare it. If it's really the same, can I pick it up and sell it to you?" Feng Qingluo deliberately didn't say anything, just In order to borrow his... seed!
With this pot of Jiuzhuan Resurrection Grass placed in the space, Long Batian can grow 800 million plants, let alone a hundred or eighty!

Bai Jingxing said generously: "I will give this pot of rejuvenation grass to the Feng patriarch for fun, and there is no need to return it to me."

In his opinion, what Feng Qingluo found was either not the real Nine Turns Resurrection Grass, or the quantity could not be as much as she said, the former is more likely, so he wanted to use this pot of herbs to sell in front of her.

Feng Qingluo shook her head, instead of arguing with him, she talked about the reason for coming today.

"Cousin, show Mr. Bai the list of medicinal materials we listed."

After a while, Feng Yuelan had calmed down from her staring eyes when she first saw Bai Jingxing. She restrained her excitement and handed over an account book.

"Master Bai, these are the medicinal materials I have received so far. When do you think you will start buying them?"

"Oh, have you picked a batch of medicinal materials in such a short period of time?" Bai Jingxing asked curiously, by the way, he actively took over the account book for the sake of flattering Feng Qingluo and flipped through it at will.

He also planned to rummage through it at will, and then let Shui Mo arrange for someone to come and take the batch of medicinal materials away.

There are only a few people in the Feng family. The men hunt and farm, and the women are either pregnant or raising children. There are a few people who go to the mountains to collect herbs, and it is even more impossible to collect any precious herbs.

He flipped through it casually, and the ones written at the front were indeed some common medicinal materials, which were not worth much at all, and the quantity was not large.

Doing this kind of business is purely a waste of time. If he didn't have a purpose, he would never do such a thankless thing.

Just about to put down the ledger, Feng Qingluo said with a smile, "Mr. Bai, please look behind."

Feng Qingluo added a few lines to the last page of the ledger.

Bai Jingxing turned the page suspiciously, only to see that the last few lines on the last page were completely different from the previous handwriting.

A few lines of lower script are sharp and vigorous. At first glance, one must think that the characters were written by a man.

In fact, Bai Jingxing also thought so. The first thought in his mind was that this was the handwriting of King Nan'an.

"Master Bai, I added a few things to the back of this ledger. Do you think these things might catch your eyes?"

What?Such beautiful characters were actually written by a little patriarch who lived in the mountains for a long time!
Now Bai Jingxing looked at Feng Qingluo with a different gaze!

Look carefully at the content written above, "Ten purple-fleshed ganoderma lucidum, three century-old ginseng, one thousand-year-old fleece-flower root, five golden snake gallbladders, and ten silver ring snake gallbladders!"

The more Bai Jingxing read it, the more shocked he became, and then he raised his head with an expression of disbelief, "This...are these things real?"

Feng Qingluo looked at him amusedly, "It's not true, what do I write it for?"

"Where... where did you get these things?"

Feng Qingluo pointed to the deep mountain and said: "Isn't it normal to have these things while guarding the mountains of gold and silver?"

Bai Jingxing was so choked by her that he couldn't ask the next sentence. He had to admit that there was nothing wrong with Feng Qingluo's words, but the problem was that although these things might be found in the mountains, taking out one of them was shocking enough. The patriarch came up with so many varieties at once, and the quantity is quite large, so it is easy to surprise people's jaws, okay?
(End of this chapter)