Cen Zhiyuan didn't realize at all who he had offended. Watching Congee and the others leave, he snorted softly and told the clerk: "Find out whoever bought the five-hundred-year-old ginseng and never sell it to the two people just now."

"yes."

Still feeling dissatisfied, Cen Zhiyuan called other people and told them not to sell ginseng to Congee, and they would not leave any ginseng to her for a hundred years.

Isn’t Li Yuanming the King of Ginseng? Then let her beg him!

He wants to see if he is willing to give it.

He eradicated the roots, but he didn't expect that the porridge was not bought in the capital at all. Grandpa Qin gave a call, and the purchaser rushed to the northeast overnight. The price he offered was high, and no one could resist it. The bosses of all the ginseng sellers all took it.

I came here with my treasure in my shop.

Not long after, several large bags of ginseng were on the plane and flew towards Beijing.

Grandpa Qin did what he said. As soon as he woke up, he saw the ginseng. He couldn't help but said "Wow" and exclaimed: "Grandpa is so awesome!"

Grandpa Qin smiled and touched her head, "If you want anything in the future, just tell grandpa and he will help you find it."

"Okay! Thank you, Grandpa." Congee held his hand and placed it on her head, rubbing her little head against his palm, "Let Grandpa touch her."

She knew that grandpa liked to touch her head, but he was too shy, so he touched her quietly every time, and she had noticed it a long time ago.

The little girl suddenly revealed his cold thoughts, and Grandpa Qin blushed for a rare moment, but he was really reluctant to let go, so he finally obeyed his will and touched it.

The little girl has a round head, which used to be smooth when she was bald. Now her hair has grown up and feels furry. Coupled with her chubby face, it warms Grandpa Qin’s heart.

Already.

Since Porridge used the hair growth agent she prepared herself, her hair has grown very fast, and it won't be long before she can get her hair tied in place.

Grandpa Qin couldn't help but think about that scene. Just thinking about it made him feel cute, let alone seeing a real person.

Congee didn't know that her grandfather had thought so much, so she happily ran to Ginseng, opened the bag, and suddenly the room was filled with the smell of ginseng.

Porridge couldn't help but take a deep sip, opened it and looked at each one, and found that the appearance was over 400 years old, and there were also a lot of wild ginseng, which was very effective.

The most surprising thing is that there is actually a 600-year-old one inside.

Congee looked at these ginsengs, and various prescriptions flashed through his mind.

Huxin Pills, Jiedu Pills, Peiyuan Pills, Rejuvenation Pills, and Qi-Building Pills...

So much, so much, so rich!

The little girl laughed so hard that her eyes crinkled. Seeing that Grandpa Qin was also in a good mood, he did not disturb her and walked out quietly.

Congee had just made a bottle of antidote pills when Mu Xuan came. She casually put the porcelain bottle into her bag and ran out quickly, "Here you go."

As soon as she saw Mu Xuan, she couldn't help but show off: "Senior Brother, Senior Brother, my grandfather bought me a house full of ginseng, I will take you to see it!"

As he said that, he pulled him and ran to the alchemy without saying a word.

Even though Mu Xuan was already prepared when she said it, he was still shocked when he saw the ginseng all over the place.

"so much?"

"Yes, yes, my grandpa is very kind to me. He also said that I can tell him anything I need in the future." As he said that, Qi Zhou's eyes turned into crescents when he smiled. If there was a little tail behind him, he would definitely be there now.

It almost broke.

Seeing her unabashed happiness, Mu Xuan's mood was both complicated and somewhat gratifying.

The complexity lies in the fact that the little junior sister has someone as important as them in her heart, and the joy lies in the fact that Chu Zhou finally has a family.

When she was in the mountains before, although she didn't say it, she could still feel it. Every time their parents came to see them or give them gifts, she was envious.

Now, she no longer needs to envy others, she has such a good family.

Thinking of this, the slight emotion in Mu Xuan's heart dissipated a little, as long as Congee was happy.

"Let's go and see Uncle Tang first. When we get back, we can make medicine."

"Yeah!" Congee nodded repeatedly.

Today, the bodyguards of the Qin family sent them there. When leaving, Grandpa Qin said that if anyone dares to bully Congee, they will be beaten back directly. He will take care of anything.

Mu Xuan originally thought that he was thinking too much. Uncle Tang was also the director of the Ninth Bureau. They were his fellow apprentices and nephews. No one dared to bully them.

Unexpectedly, as soon as they reached the door, they were stopped by someone.

Mu Xuan frowned and said, "We are from Sanqing Temple. I heard that Master Tang was ill, so we came to see him."

The gatekeeper said: "Since we know that our director is sick, we should not disturb him. He is recuperating at the moment and it is not convenient to see guests. You can leave."

He raised his chin, looked unprovoked, and spoke in an extremely cold tone.

Mu Xuan's face suddenly darkened, and even Congee noticed something was wrong.

It's not like it's inconvenient to see guests, it's more like he deliberately prevented them from seeing him.

Narrowing her eyes, Chuzhou was about to kick her away when Mu Xuan suddenly squeezed her hand and signaled her not to do anything yet.

After understanding what he meant, Qiu Qiu had no choice but to give up and press his leg tightly with one hand, fearing that he would be beaten if he couldn't control himself.

She wants to listen to her senior brother.

Mu Xuan did not bother with the gatekeeper, and nodded and said: "Then we will leave first, and we will come back when our uncle is well."

I'm afraid it won't get better.

The gatekeeper sneered coldly with a look of disdain on his face. He was not flattering because they were the nephews of the director. On the contrary, his attitude was even worse.

Seeing this, Mu Xuan's heart sank, fearing that Uncle Tang's situation was even worse than he imagined.

He pursed his lips and walked out with the porridge.

Seeing that he had already walked out, Qi Zhou couldn't help but ask: "Senior Brother, let's just leave like this and not look at Uncle Tang?"

"Of course not. How can I leave without seeing anyone when I'm here?" Mu Xuan smiled, said nothing, and led her in one direction. Soon, they were standing in front of a wall, he explained.

: "This is the back door of the Ninth Bureau. There is no one around. Let's go in from here."

So that’s it.

Congee was delighted, "Okay!"

The bodyguard didn't follow them in. He drove the car out of sight of the Ninth Bureau, so that those people would feel that they had really left.

At this time, the two of them held hands and turned over from the wall without much effort, looking around.

Sure enough, the backyard was silent.

Mu Xuan had made preparations before coming, just in case. He took out the map of the ninth game, quickly avoided the crowd, and brought the rice porridge to a courtyard.

Just as he was about to walk forward, Chouchou suddenly grabbed him, looked around him warily, and said in a low voice: "Elder brother, there is something."

Hearing this, Mu Xuan was startled and took a closer look. Sure enough, there was a formation arranged in the courtyard. As long as he took another step just now, the attack would be triggered.

As for this trapped formation, entry and exit are still allowed.

This is not protection, it is clearly imprisonment!

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