Chapter 439 Jealousy
To be honest, although blood mushroom and ginseng fruit are valuable, they are not very rare. They are almost equivalent to modern wild ginseng and cordyceps. However, once ordinary things get older, their value and rarity will become Ten times, a hundred times up.

What's more, every millennium, the medicinal properties of plants will not only become stronger, but also undergo some fundamental changes. If it passes ten thousand years, they will almost become fine, and the effect can be imagined.

The whole plant of Zongzheng Liancheng stewed in a bowl is at least 5000 years old!

That's 5000 years!
Yun Yan has never seen it before, and even dreamed of studying something, but now it is dead in front of her alive, or two at a time, that feeling is like a child who envies other people's pets every day, but is killed by others. It's like sending a dead one away, so it's easy to kill the culprit.

"Aren't they just two elixir trees?" Zongzheng Liancheng muttered softly.

No matter how clear the explanation was, the mood of the person involved would not be comprehensible to outsiders. To Zongzheng, although his Qianbaozhai could get such things, was it so serious?

"No! No! I will fight with you!"

I have to admit that Zongzheng Liancheng really has the ability to piss people off, no, he definitely did it on purpose, he can't see the beauty dissipating so quickly, his eyes are not full yet.

However, Yun Yan was not calm when encountering the elixir and magic horse, she immediately became furious, she didn't even notice the movement at the door, and she picked up the nearest guy to clean up the prodigal.

When Pan Ronghuan heard Yun Yan yelling about who he was going to fight with, and opened the door anxiously to help,
What I saw was——

"Be careful!" Zongzheng Liancheng pointed at the thing in Yunyan's hand: "You also said that the things here are very precious, I have already squandered everything, you can't let them down anymore."

Although he likes to make the other party angry, he doesn't like to make her regret it.

Just like baby Yunyan's magical herbs, her dancing spark is the most important treasure of Zongzheng Liancheng. Although he often fiddles with the wick, and even cuts off some to make the flame brighter, he doesn't want to let it go. The flaming red was stained with black that didn't suit her, so she spoke to remind her.

"Uh……"

Yun Yan realized that she was so mad that she almost did something stupid, she quickly put down the bowl, and after apologizing repeatedly for the contents inside, she immediately started chasing and beating Zongzheng Liancheng.

Pan Ronghuan, who was standing at the door, looked at the scene in the room. Although he knew it was nothing, machismo had already penetrated into his bone marrow. He had already regarded Yun Yan as his wife and his property, and he still found it very annoying!
"What are you doing!"

Suddenly opening the door wide, Pan Ronghuan questioned in a very bad tone, almost like the husband who caught the scene.

"Why are you here?" Although the other party's tone was bad, Yun Yan, who didn't think about it at all, didn't care. As for the expression, who made this person always have a cold face, and he couldn't see it even when he was angry.

"You came at the right time, help me catch this prodigal son, I will educate him well today, I am really sorry for the people of the world." Yun Yan greeted, and started another round of pursuit.

"..." Without moving a step, Pan Ronghuan's face sank like water.

(End of this chapter)

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