Unable to bear the stupidity of these fish, she put away her fishing rod and went to the medicinal field to see how the medicinal herbs in the field were growing. There were still many kinds of medicinal herbs in the field, whether it was ginseng, Ganoderma lucidum, or some legendary rare herbs, she had quite a few. When she was in Baoshan before, Wang Shiyu had taken advantage of them a lot, and there were many that even Wang Huan didn't know about. After all, she had collected them secretly, so how could Wang Huan know?

To be honest, these medicinal herbs of hers have never been seen in the world. She plans to let these precious herbs continue to grow and dig them out when they are needed. Many of the ginseng seeds she bought in modern times are not as good as those grown from the seeds she collected in this dynasty. This may be because of artificial cultivation, which leads to genetic mutations.

Apart from some honeysuckle he picked, which he would dry and use to make tea for his family to drink to nourish the body and reduce internal heat, Wang Shiyu never took out other medicinal herbs. No matter whether it was the Ganoderma lucidum that was almost as big as a washbasin, or the ginseng that was thicker than her calf, Wang Shiyu sometimes felt as if she had planted radishes here.

All these good things were just lying there in her space, eating dirt. Normally, if she took out these things and sold any one of them, Wang Shiyu would become rich. If she hadn't been worried that something might happen to the old man, and if Mo Ruru hadn't refused to leave, she would have found a way to leave here and taken Mo Ruru to live in seclusion somewhere else. By then, selling any one of the herbs in the space would be enough to cover their expenses for the rest of their lives.

But in Jizhou City, she never wanted to share such valuables, not even to give them away. Looking at the ginseng burners, which looked like sesame seeds, it must have been there for at least ten thousand years. If it were to be taken out, it would probably become a spirit.

So even if she would take these rare things out in the future, she would not take those that are too big, otherwise there would be no way to explain their origin. Thinking of this, she slowly picked out two ginsengs, which were between nine hundred and one thousand years old, not much older. There are such things here, but once they appear in the world, people from Hubei will buy them and take them home for collection.

Then after it was cooked and dried, several beautiful brocade boxes grew out of it, which he stuffed directly into the boxes. He planned to leave one for Mo Ruru, and then give the remaining one directly to Yu Xiuming for nourishment. Although Yu Xiuming's health has improved a lot now, he was still damaged by poisoning when he was young.

Now he can only be taken care of slowly. Recently, his temper has even been a little weird. He seems unable to suppress his violent temper every time. Although Yu Xiuming was not angry before and was always sick, he never couldn't suppress his temper. Otherwise, how could everyone have the impression that Yu Xiuming was gentle and elegant.

In fact, even if Yu Xiuming didn't say it, Wang Shiyu had also observed his temper recently during their time together. He seemed like a firecracker, ready to explode at the slightest touch. Only when he was by her side could he suppress his firecracker temper. Yu Xiuming had said before that he had to leave home to recuperate because of poisoning. It might be because the spiritual spring had adjusted his body, but the toxins in his body should not have been completely cleared. After all, Wang Shiyu used less spiritual spring water, so he might need to increase the dosage or use some medicinal herbs to completely detoxify it.

The main reason was that she didn't know what Yu Xiuming's condition was, but these herbs should be able to help him a little, even if the remaining poison had not been completely cleared.