Rebirth Space Pretty Girl

The two said gratefully at the same time: "Thank you girl."

And Murong Lingran turned her head and started picking up the herbs she needed, but she didn't know why she was so lucky today.

She had never come across ginseng before, nor even saw the shadow of ginseng. Today, she encountered two in just a quarter of an hour.

Yes, she saw another ginseng.

This time, she didn't notify the two of them for the time being, and her consciousness quietly entered the space and asked, "Shenjun Changqi, can you tell how old this ginseng is?"

Shenjun Changqi glanced at it lightly and said, "Although there are some years, it's only five or six hundred years old, and it's not as good as the one you just discovered."

Only five or six hundred years?

Murong Ling was speechless and looked up at the sky. It is extremely difficult to find ginseng that is a hundred years old, let alone five or six hundred years old.

That's right, for God, five or six hundred years are just a matter of flick of the finger, no wonder he doesn't care so much.

Murong Lingran calmly raised his head and looked at the people around him, seeing that they didn't notice him, there were other weeds around the ginseng, and he quickly moved the ginseng together with the soil into the space.

Anyway, Shenjun Changqi said that the year of this one is not as good as the one just now, and she is not considered unkind.

And she remembered that Chang Qi Shenjun said that as long as medicinal materials like ginseng are planted in the space, the years will continue to increase.

It would be a blessing if she could grow thousand-year-old ginseng or ten-thousand-year-old ginseng.

There seems to be someone who brought ginseng pickers here. Just when she was about to continue picking herbs, she heard someone say in a regretful tone: "It's a pity, it's really a pity, this ginseng is at least five hundred years old. Visually, it should be at least seven or eight hundred years, but the efficacy of 100-year-old ginseng and 1000-year ginseng is not a little bit worse, and it is a pity to pull it out now."

Wei Jingxuan was slightly disappointed when he heard that it was 100-year-old ginseng, and said helplessly, "There's nothing we can do about it. None of us will have a long life with it, and we won't be able to wait for that time."

Rong Fengxu said: "Jingxuan, do you want to continue looking for it now, or just take this back and participate in the competition?"

"What do you mean by cousin?"

"In my opinion, it's only halfway through today. After eating the dry food, let's continue to look for it. They patted their chest and said that they would definitely bring out the thousand-year-old ginseng. Although there is still plenty of time, we must hurry every moment. , we must win. If there are seven or eight hundred years here, it is very likely that there will be a thousand years. Let’s continue to look for it.”

Wei Jingxuan also meant the same, and asked people to keep the ginseng, let everyone rest for a while, and continue to look for it later.

Murong Lingran saw that they were all sitting in a pile and couldn't notice her, so she hurriedly threw all the herbs she had just picked into the space.

After she felt that it was almost the same, Murong Lingran leaned on Heimao and took out the meat patties she made.

Black hair only ate five rabbits in the morning, and now he doesn't need to eat.

Originally, the ones she picked in the morning were long enough for Qi Shenjun to use for a long time, but thinking about the last time Mo Kaifu and others were sick, there were a lot of herbs in the family.

During this time, Dad was either overseeing Zhuang Qinghe repairing the yard or reading medical books. After the shop was established, everyone was busier, and the brothers also had their own things to do, so there was very little time to go up the mountain.

She thought that since all came, she would pick more and go back, so as not to waste their time.