Stop Chasing the Sick Boss of Quick Transmigration Raiders

Chapter 527 My Goddess Is A Bird (32)
One of them pulled the leading old man to the side and whispered, "The clan has been telling us to look for young pharmacists with potential, but unexpectedly, we ran into them at the medicinal materials market. This is really hard to find. , it will take no effort at all!"

"I didn't expect to find the person I was looking for so quickly. Judging by the face of this girl, it is obvious that she is very spiritual. It should be the person my father wants us to find." The old man smiled gratifiedly, " It's so good, I have a way to deal with my father."

"It's not too late, let's take her back as soon as possible!"

……

Wen Xiao was waiting to get the money in the teahouse while chatting with Mr. Bai, while Yan Yu was in charge of bringing those people who were wandering outside back to the car. After she got the money from Mr. Bai, she could go home .

"Is that classic book passed down by your ancestors still there?" Mr. Bai said enthusiastically, "Don't worry, I'm not coveting the classic book passed down by your ancestors. I'm just curious, what kind of book is it? "

"The book not only records the planting methods of medicinal materials, but also records the identification methods of many rare medicinal materials, and how to find suitable cultivation places for medicinal materials in the mountains and forests." Wen Xiao recalled the part about medicinal materials in Jumang's inheritance While making up nonsense to Mr. Bai, "It's a pity that the book was burned in a fire. Grandpa and the old man only remembered half of the content. He passed it on to my father, and my father passed it on to me. Not much left, but enough to support the family."

Mr. Bai said regretfully, "Many ancient books do record many unknown secret methods, and most of these secret methods are lost now. Listening to the small planting techniques you talked to me just now, I know what your grandfather saw. The classic book I wrote must be a priceless ancient book, but it was a pity that it was burned because of an accident. This is really a regrettable thing..."

Wen Xiao took a sip of tea with a smile, but didn't answer.

"Forgive me for asking, how old is little friend?" In just a few words, old Mr. Bai called Wen Xiao from Xiaowen to little friend, obviously because he highly respected her personal ability.

Wen Xiao secretly calculated in her heart, blinked her eyes and said, "I just came of age this year."

Although she is hundreds of years old, according to Jumang's lifespan, she is indeed just an adult now.

"I think you are not very old, but I didn't expect that you have just grown up." Mr. Bai admired, "You have such a wealth of pharmacological knowledge at a young age. As long as you cultivate it well, your future achievements will definitely not be in my hands. under."

Wen Xiao grinned and said, "I was born with a lazy temper, and I only like to be with flowers and plants. The knowledge passed down from my ancestors is enough for me to eat and clothe me warmly, and I don't expect much from the rest."

Mr. Bai smiled embarrassingly, and knew that his performance was a little too eager, but talents are rare, plus the old ancestor...

"Dad! It's not good! Ancestor..." Before Mr. Bai could say anything to smooth things over, his "incompetent" son stumbled in and ran in without a crutch, but his legs and feet were still very nimble.

"Talk slowly if you have something to say, what does it look like in a panic!" Old Mr. Bai pulled his face with a displeased expression.

"Old Ancestor, Old Ancestor passed out!"

　good night!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)