After everyone had left the garden.

Yin Huaizhu stood by the window and looked away.

He glanced at the area not far from the bamboo grove.

The peach tree has already blossomed.

This single peach tree has a thick, upright trunk and numerous fine branches.

When it blooms, the whole tree is so vibrant and eye-catching.

The peach blossoms are in full bloom, delicate and beautiful.

From afar, the peach blossoms resemble pink clouds, drifting lightly through the garden.

Yin Huaizhu put on a white coat with a dark pattern and slowly went downstairs.

"Cough, cough."

He stood under the tree, coughing softly.

He gently stroked the uneven tree trunk, his eyes, as still as a deep pool, deepened.

……………

Wang Chenggang quickly cut off several sections of ginseng whiskers, and was about to cut off a small portion of ginseng root to boil in water when...

The falling knife just wouldn't cut anything!

"Aaaaaaahh ...

Hang Suisui awoke from the pain, and the lost spiritual energy restored her five senses.

The moment she opened her eyes, she saw a sharp knife falling towards her.

Before she could even understand what was happening, the knife was already on her body.

At the critical moment, Hang Suisui channeled all her spiritual energy to the point where the blade would fall, resisting Wang Chenggang's descending blade.

Hang Suisui glanced at it and realized, "This is someone else's kitchen!"

Damn it!

He was diligently cultivating, and someone dug it up like that?

And you've become someone else's ginseng on the chopping block!

Hang Suisui is going crazy right now!

Wang Chenggang looked at the knife and wondered why the wild ginseng was so old.

It can't even be cut with a knife?

That must be quite a few years.

It seems this will take longer to stew than I originally thought; I'll probably have to stew it for dinner.

Wang Cheng had just put away his knife when he turned around to get a bigger one.

Hang Suisui watched as the fat man turned around and grabbed an even bigger knife.

They were immediately terrified!

Without thinking twice, she quickly circulated all her spiritual energy.

Whoosh—in a flash.

It moves incredibly fast, with wind blowing through the air!

Just as Wang Cheng turned around, he heard a sudden whooshing sound in the air.

In a flash, the ginseng was gone.

Wang Chenggang rubbed his eyes in disbelief, and when he opened them, the cutting board was completely empty.

One hand wasn't enough, so he put the knife down and started rubbing it with both hands.

When I opened my eyes again...

Still no.

Wang Chenggang was completely dumbfounded.

No way?

His perfectly good ginseng just disappeared like that?

Wang Chenggang was somewhat skeptical of this idea.

Did they run away?

No, no, no, how could ginseng run away on its own?

Wang Chenggang picked up the ginseng roots that he had just cut off from the cutting board.

His eyes swept over everyone in the kitchen.

With his large, protruding belly, he asked angrily in a loud voice.

"Who stole my ginseng?! I only turned around for a second, and you were quick enough to steal it, huh?"

The people who were busy with their own lives looked up in confusion upon hearing this angry voice.

A man carrying a plucked hen answered, bewildered, "No, I'm plucking the hen's feathers."

A person was kneading dough in a bowl, then waved their hand and said, "It's not me, I'm just kneading dough."

A person was holding a pot, rinsing rice, and pointing into the pot: "It's not me, I'm cooking rice."

A person washing mushrooms for soup shook their head: "It's not me, I'm washing vegetables."

Everyone is busy with their work.

She wouldn't have time to steal ginseng to tease him.

Wang Chenggang looked around, feeling increasingly strange.

That's strange, everyone's working just fine.

Did this ginseng really just run away on its own?

Wang Chenggang hurriedly and hastily put the remaining ginseng roots into a small plate.

He said to the person next to him, "Hurry up and stew this ginseng root into a small pot."

After handing the ginseng rootlets to another chef, Wang Chenggang quickly ran to the small hall in the kitchen.

Liang Gui and Zhu Yuan, who were sitting in the small hall waiting, hurriedly recounted the unbelievable thing that had just happened.

The two men listening to Wang Chenggang's frantic description also wore expressions of disbelief.

"You mean the ginseng disappeared the moment you turned around to grab the knife?"

Wang Chenggang said with a bitter face, "Yes! Assistant Liang, you have no idea how fast they were! They were gone in the blink of an eye!"

Liang Gui stood up, supporting himself on the table, and placed his hands on the surface.

He said in a deep voice, "It's broad daylight, there's no way it could have really run away on its own! It's not like it's become a spirit!"

That sounds like I'm a little doubtful about the truth of his words.

Wang Chenggang waved his hands frantically: "Assistant Liang, I really didn't lie! You can go to the kitchen and check the security camera footage!"

Liang Gui reassured Wang Chenggang, "I'm not saying I doubt you. What I mean is, are there any cats kept in this garden?"

Someone who has worked for the Yin family for so long, especially in charge of food and beverage, must have impeccable character; there's no doubt about that.

It disappeared in the blink of an eye; the speed was so fast that it couldn't have been done by human hands.

Even a dog that big can be seen.

After thinking it over, only a cat could do that.

Zhu Yuan nodded in agreement: "Yes, at that speed, the cat might have taken it. Let's hurry and look for it; maybe we can still find it!"

The three of them dared not delay any longer and hurriedly ran out the door.

At that moment, a tall, shapely green figure stumbled along.

It was carefully hiding in a corner of the garden.

The girl wore a long, dark green dress with subtle patterns. Upon closer inspection, the patterns on the dress resembled the veins that meandered and flowed through a leaf.

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