Li Xinheng then sat down, put the cake on the table, picked up the bowl and started drinking. In the blink of an eye, half of the bowl of porridge disappeared.

Yan Funing said, "Every month you go to the county town to sell herbs, and he'll give you a ride. He drives the cart himself on weekdays, so he can't come help dig herbs. How would he feel about you paying him a monthly wage?"

"You clearly found the same leaves and dug them up."

Yan Funing was going to the old forest, but she still walked deep into the mountains.

Ali said, "If Fu Ciyi is special to us, we'll dig wherever Sister-in-law tells us to. It doesn't matter what kind of medicinal herbs they are, as long as Sister-in-law knows them."

Brother Li said, "Miss, we have to go up the mountain as slowly as possible. It's probably going to rain."

"The car fare must be included."

On February 25th, Li Xinheng brought two cakes with him when he came to practice boxing.

"The car fare has to be calculated. It takes a whole day to go there and back. He deserves the hard-earned money."

Yan Funing finally spoke: "Don't worry, we won't go into the deep mountains or old forests."

Yan Funing also hid it from me and said frankly: "Actually, you and Beimo Ali are enough to dig medicinal herbs."

Brother Li nodded: "Listen to the girl."

“It’s grassroots.”

He put the bowl down, wiped his mouth, and said with an awkward smile: "I choked a little bit just now." As he spoke, he took another bite of the cake, "You mainly want to leave the mountain with the girl as soon as possible and learn less skills."

However, after an afternoon, I found that all the results I found were correct.

Even if Yan Funing told me again and again what kind of medicine it was and what shape its leaves were, I would still have found the right one.

Brother Li took a deep breath and said, "You must search for it in the morning!"