i come from heaven

Chapter 22 Spirit Grass
22 chapter
"Do you have wild ginseng, Ganoderma lucidum, etc. in your store?"

After looking at the not-so-large storefront, Ye Mu asked casually.

"Yes." The man nodded, and then said with a smile on his face: "Sir, you really have a discerning eye. Although our store is small, we cooperate with many drug farmers. The wild ginseng they dug from the mountain is all It was sent to us."

As the waiter spoke, he took out a dozen wild ginseng plants under the counter. There was still dirt on the wild ginseng, so it was obvious that they had just been dug out.

When Ye Mu heard that the clerk said there was wild ginseng, he was very happy. He didn't expect that he could find it just by luck.

"These are all wild ginsengs that are hundreds of years old. They grow on cliffs and in places that are inaccessible. In order to dig these wild ginsengs, I heard that several medicine farmers fell to their deaths."

The buddy said while showing Ye Mu the ginseng in his hand, and he said it in a decent way.

When Ye Mu saw the wild ginseng in the waiter's hand, he couldn't help but sneered. With just one glance, Ye Mu knew that these wild ginsengs were artificially grown. Not to mention hundreds of years old, they were not even a year old. .

It seems that this shop guy is really dark.

"Is there anything else?" Ye Mu asked.

"Sir, aren't these enough? These are all genuine wild ginseng." The man was still fooling Ye Mu.

"Really?" Ye Mu sneered, picked up a wild ginseng and snapped it off.

"Hey..."

Seeing that Ye Mu broke off a wild ginseng with his hands, the buddy became anxious.

At this moment, where the wild ginseng in Ye Mu's hand was broken off, traces of water stains began to appear, and soon dripped down on the counter.

As for the hundred-year-old wild ginseng, milky white liquid flowed out from the fracture, instead of water stains, and it also gave off a faint fragrance. Obviously, the one that Ye Mu broke off was a fake.

"How can a small shop like yours have wild ginseng that has been around for hundreds of years?"

Ye Mu looked coldly at the embarrassed man, then turned around and prepared to leave.

The shop assistant just wanted to fool Ye Mu, but he didn't expect to meet an expert.

But after hearing Ye Mu's last words, a trace of hesitation flashed across the waiter's face, but then he gritted his teeth and said, "Sir, since you are an expert, I'll let you experience it. A small shop like ours has No wild ginseng."

Just as Ye Mu turned around to leave, the store clerk stopped him.

"You still want to fool me?" Ye Mu turned to look at the shop assistant.

The Celestial Immortal Venerable has lived for thousands of years, and his hands are stained with the lives of hundreds of millions of creatures. Even if there is only a ray of soul left behind, the murderous aura condensed on his body is enough to scare the guts of ordinary people at a glance.

Seeing Ye Mu looking at him, the shop clerk couldn't help but trembled and said, "I will never lie to you sir."

Ye Mu nodded and walked back.

The store clerk turned around and stood at the top of the counter, and took down an exquisite wooden box with dragons and phoenixes engraved on it, which seemed to be of great value.

Holding the wooden box in his hand, the clerk seemed to be hesitating, but he finally gritted his teeth and opened the wooden box in front of Ye Mu.

I saw that the wooden box was wrapped in red cloth, and after opening the red cloth, a ginseng plant that was only more than ten centimeters long and very small was exposed.

After seeing this wild ginseng, Ye Mu was overjoyed. Don't look at the wild ginseng, which is much smaller than others, but this is a wild ginseng with hundreds of years old. The spiritual power contained in it, Ye Mu couldn't help standing there. I can feel it.

Although it is incomparable to the tens of thousands of years old wild ginseng that I used in the heavens, it is very rare to find such wild ginseng on this earth.

Seeing the joy in Ye Mu's eyes, the shop assistant's face was also full of complacency.

"Sir, do you still say that our shop is small and there are no genuine products?"

Ye Mu didn't pay any attention to the shop assistant's words. Instead, he stared at the ginseng and said, "How much does it cost?"

"This..." Hearing Ye Mu's asking price, the store clerk hesitated a little.

This wild ginseng is not for sale at all, the shop assistant took it out, it was just to show off to Ye Mu.

"What? Are you afraid of selling things when you open the door for business? Or is this wild ginseng not from your shop at all?"

Seeing the guy hesitate, Ye Mu said with a sneer on his face.

"Of course it's from our store." The store clerk said angrily, then looked Ye Mu up and down, and continued: "This wild ginseng needs 10 yuan, I'm afraid my husband won't be able to afford it."

The store clerk saw that Ye Mu was dressed in ordinary clothes, and he didn't really want rich people, so he just planned to scare Ye Mu away with high prices.

"Deal, wrap up the wild ginseng for me!"

Ye Mu agreed without hesitation.

For ordinary people, this wild ginseng is nothing more than nourishing the body. 10 yuan is indeed a bit high, but in Ye Mu's hands, even a million yuan is not much.

Hearing that Ye Mu agreed without hesitation, the shop assistant was stunned. He originally wanted to scare Ye Mu away, but he didn't expect Ye Mu to agree so readily.

Just when the shop assistant was in a dilemma, an old man in his sixties came out from behind with a pair of round reading glasses.

When the old man saw the wooden box in the shop assistant's hand, he immediately asked sharply, "Little Sanzi, what are you doing with Miss Murong's wild ginseng?"

"Shop... shopkeeper, someone bought this wild ginseng." The third son said to the old man with a mournful face.

"You bastard, who told you to sell it? It's reserved for Miss Murong." Hearing this, the old man roared angrily, walked up to the third son, and slapped the third son on the head severely.

After beating the third son, the old man looked at Ye Mu and guessed that this ginseng must have been bought by Ye Mu, so he said to Ye Mu: "Sir, this ginseng has already been ordered, if you want to buy ginseng , I can recommend better and bigger ones to you, and sell them to you at a lower price."

"I just want this one."

Ye Mu said lightly.

"This..." The old man looked puzzled, and then gave the young man a fierce look.

At this moment, a bell-like voice came in from outside the door.

"Shopkeeper Tong, is the wild ginseng ready?"

Ye Mu followed the voice and saw a girl in her twenties, wearing a dress, with her hair up high, and a pretty face, walked in.

The girl looks very fair, probably because she has applied a lot of cosmetics, but even so, Ye Mu can still tell that the girl's pale complexion should be caused by a disease.

"Miss Murong, this... this..." Shopkeeper Tong looked at Ye Mu, not knowing what to say to the girl.

The girl also noticed Ye Mu's existence, and after being slightly taken aback, she said to Shopkeeper Tong, "Shopkeeper Tong, if you have anything to say, just speak up."

"Miss Murong, the third son sold that mountain ginseng to this gentleman." Shopkeeper Tong said apologetically.

(End of this chapter)