Back in the 1980s, hiking in the mountains was also a way of life

Chapter 673 Wang An’s First Impression
In fact, no matter whether it is "Two Dragons Soaring" or "Three Sheep Bringing Good Fortune", or "Four Seasons of Peace" or "Five Blessings Coming to the Door", etc., these are just auspicious words, just like "quickly be an axe" or "quickly be a scissors".

To put it simply, when the ginseng seeds fell, they fell together by coincidence, and the soil in this place happened to be more suitable for ginseng germination and growth, so the three ginsengs grew up together.

Although the "Sanyang Kaitai" situation of this type of 6-grade leaf ginseng is not common, it is very normal for varieties like Sanhuazi, Mazhangzi, or Erjiazi to have this situation.

It’s just because the six-leaf ginseng takes too long to grow, and during this process, something or other always happens, causing most of the ginseng that grows together to die.

After the three cheered, they finally calmed down. However, Mu Xueli looked at the three 6th-grade ginseng leaves and didn't dare to dig them. She even said to Wang An awkwardly:
"Brother-in-law, how about you come over? I'm a little trembling here."

Wang An looked at Mu Xueli who looked like a coward and said unhappily:

"It's a piece of shit, it's nothing, just dig it out, and when it's broken, just put Lajiba down, who can do anything to you?"

Although Wang An said this, what he was thinking was:

"Let me dig? Are you kidding me? If I break the whiskers of this awesome lightning thing, I'll probably break my thigh, right?"

Mainly because for Wang An, the value of this sixth-grade leaf ginseng has nothing to do with money.

If you want to sell it, you can do it in an instant, but if you want to buy it, you can't buy it just by having money. This thing has a price but no demand!
Because this thing, like the black paste, is something that can really save lives, but unlike the black paste, this thing is a tonic. Not only does it have no side effects, it can also replenish qi and blood, making people healthier.

In addition, judging from the behavior of Wang Dazhu and his wife, this thing can, in a sense, be regarded as a treasure to protect the house.

With this thing, peace, health, success, harmony and so on will all come to you!
So as long as there is money, no one, not just Wang An, will sell it!

After Wang An finished speaking, Wang Li also said:
"Yes, Brother Beimu, my fourth brother and I both believe in you. You are the one among the three of us."

When saying the last sentence, Wang Li also gave Mu Xueli a thumbs up.

However, even so, Mu Xueli still held the deer bone skewers and deer bone spoon, and was afraid to take action.

It can be seen that Mu Xueli was under a lot of pressure at this moment. His eyes kept blinking, his throat kept swallowing saliva, and his forehead was sweating at a speed visible to the naked eye.

To be honest, given Mu Xueli's current state, even if Mu Xueli took action, Wang An would hardly trust him.

The key point is that Mu Xueli is too nervous!

After a while, seeing that Mu Xueli's emotions were still unstable, Wang An took a few deep breaths, calmed himself down, and reluctantly picked up the deer bone skewer, deer bone spoon and other tools and started digging himself.

The distance between these three 6-grade leaf ginsengs is only about 2 centimeters, and the roots are intertwined and almost entangled together. It looks like a tangled mess, which is really a headache.

So it is definitely impossible to dig them out one by one. You can only dig them together, and then separate them little by little after digging them out.

The deer bone spoon in Wang An's hand was seen moving gently around the triangle formed by the three ginseng roots, and each time he could only take away a tiny bit of soil as big as the nail of his little finger.

The deer bone skewer in the left hand is inserted into the gaps between the roots from time to time to gently pick out the roots that are close together, as well as other grass roots and debris.

Because he was afraid of breaking the ginseng roots, Wang An was extremely careful and focused almost all his attention on it. He was soon completely immersed in digging ginseng.

After observing for a while, Mu Xueli and Wang Li did not dare to disturb them, so they quietly got up and left, walking towards the ginseng that Wang An had found before. It can be seen that Mu Xueli was still nervous at this time, but his face was full of shame and annoyance.

What a damn bad mentality! He failed at the critical moment.

To be frank, Mu Xueli's current state is almost common to most people.

Just like treating a piece of jade, when people don't know its value, it is normal to throw it everywhere or even use it as a hammer.

But when people know how valuable it is, they begin to feel fear and are even afraid to touch it, as if they might break it.

So Mu Xueli didn't dare to dig. Wang An understood this very well and didn't have the slightest intention of blaming him.

It's just a normal human thing.

Wang An knew that Mu Xueli and Wang Li had left, but he didn't pay any attention to it, nor did he dare to pay any attention to it, because Wang An didn't dare to be distracted at all.

Just like that, in this old house, except for the rustling sound of wind blowing through branches and the occasional bird calls, it fell into a very quiet state again.

To be honest, when a person's whole body and mind are focused on one thing, he or she cannot feel the passage of time at all.

So it was unknown how long it had passed before Wang An carefully dug out all three ginsengs intact. However, at this time, the roots of the three ginsengs were still tangled together.

So Wang An did not stand up, but continued to lie there, carefully separating each whisker.

During this time, Mu Xueli and Wang Li found Wang An lying there motionless, so they kept secretly observing Wang An.

Fortunately, the deer bone skewer in Wang An's hand kept jumping back and forth, which was enough to prove that Wang An was not dead. Mu Xueli and Wang Li could rest assured.

Of course, Wang An didn’t feel anything at all.

Because separating three ginseng roots is several times more difficult than digging ginseng, Wang An did not dare to be distracted in the slightest and was extremely focused.

To be honest, Wang An has never been so focused on doing something, either in his past life or in this life.

I forgot the time, the place, myself, and others. I forgot everything except the three sixth-grade leaves in front of me.

Just like that, when Wang An finally separated all three ginseng roots perfectly, his first feeling was:

"My bladder is about to explode!"

He stood up quickly, took a few steps, took out his sword without hesitation, and started to fight with a sapling as thick as his little finger.

Looking at the urine pit that was getting bigger and bigger in front of him, Wang An shook his head hard, his eyes almost popped out!

(End of this chapter)