Su Muyao replied calmly, "It's the same kind of ginseng as yesterday."

"What? Ginseng again?" Old Mrs. Su exclaimed in surprise, her hand holding the shovel trembling.

She quickly raised her hand to cover her mouth, cautiously looking around as if worried that someone nearby was eavesdropping.

I never expected it to be ginseng again.

How come such a precious treasure grows like weeds everywhere in front of my own darling?

I remember a few years ago, so many people went up the mountain to collect ginseng but couldn't find any.

We just got one yesterday, and another one today! My goodness, my darling is truly God's favorite daughter!

They dug up the medicinal herb more carefully, because they had heard that ginseng that had its roots broken was worthless.

After a short while, the ginseng was finally dug out.

It looks like the year is much younger than yesterday's.

Grandma Su held the ginseng in her hand, touching it as if it were a precious treasure.

Then, as if remembering something, he put the ginseng into the basket and specially dug up a lot of wild vegetables around it to cover it up.

I understand the principle of not flaunting wealth.

The Su family is about to make a fortune!

Grandma Su noticed that her hands were still a little dirty, so she quickly wiped them clean before taking Xiao Fubao's hand.

Next, Su Muyao acted like a little commander, pointing wherever Grandma Su led her.

Before long, the white wolf came galloping from the deep mountains again. When Grandma Su saw that it was a wolf, she grabbed the baby and tried to run away.

"Grandma, Grandma, don't run away, it's Xiaobai."

Upon hearing this, Grandma Su recalled the white wolf that had previously visited her home, and finally calmed down.

Soon, the white wolf caught up.

The white wolf had two large mushrooms in its mouth.

When the white wolf spat the big mushroom from its mouth right in front of the little dumpling's feet.

Su Muyao then realized that this was not a giant mushroom at all, but clearly a salted mushroom.

Grandma Su, seeing this scene, assumed that the white wolf had brought some mushrooms to her granddaughter.

I was just about to say that many mushrooms are poisonous, and the larger and brighter the color of the mushroom, the more poisonous they are.

I was thinking that this mushroom was purple and looked poisonous, but then something came to mind.

"Sweetie, this doesn't really look like a mushroom!"

Su Muyao naturally knew that this was not a mushroom.

After a long while, Su Muyao said calmly, "This is called Salt Ganoderma, which is similar to Ganoderma lucidum, but it grows near salt mines and is a very precious medicinal herb."

I heard that only high-ranking officials and nobles in the capital and people in the imperial palace can afford it.

"I've never heard of salted lingzhi, but I have heard of lingzhi. I've heard that lingzhi is a rare and precious medicinal herb."

Grandma Su suddenly remembered what her granddaughter had said: only high-ranking officials and nobles in the capital and those in the imperial palace could afford it.

Wouldn't that be very expensive?

"Sweetie, is this valuable?"

Su Muyao nodded obediently, "Of course it's valuable. A little finger-sized one can be exchanged for a gold ingot."

Upon hearing this, Grandma Su exclaimed, "My goodness! These two are so big, how many would we have to trade for?"

The two salt mushrooms that the white wolf brought were each the size of a child's head.

If you calculate it this way, how many gold ingots would that be worth?

Grandma Su felt as if she were floating, as if she couldn't stand up and was about to fall to the ground at any moment.

The old lady grew more and more excited, slapping her thigh and exclaiming, "My goodness! We're going to be rich! We're going to be rich!"

The old lady quickly placed the two Ganoderma lucidum mushrooms at the bottom of the basket, and then took the ginseng from the bottom and placed it on top of the Ganoderma lucidum mushrooms.

Then I thought, "My dear, this salted sesame is so expensive, could it be life-saving? Maybe we shouldn't sell it, and we can keep it for you to take with you when you get married."

Su Muyao laughed and said, "Actually, it's not very useful. I heard from others that eating this stuff can help you have a son."

Upon hearing this, Grandma Su decided to forget about it. She really didn't want a grandson, but if it was a granddaughter, she would rather not sell him.

Actually, Su Muyao was just talking nonsense. He knew that salted sesame was not as effective as lingzhi.

However, because it is purple and looks very similar to purple Ganoderma lucidum, and it grows near salt mines, it is called salt Ganoderma lucidum.

It actually has no medicinal effect, but in ancient times it was a rare and precious treasure.

The ancients believed that eating it could prolong life.

Because of these two items, Old Mrs. Su dared not stay on the mountain any longer and wanted to hurry back to hide them.

But looking at the big white wolf staring intently at his granddaughter, not knowing what it was going to do, it was quite unsettling.

“Sweetie, why don’t you let this white wolf go back? It’s kind of scary.”

Su Muyao took out a large bowl of spiritual spring water from her spatial storage and handed it to the white wolf.

The white wolf gulped it down in a few mouthfuls.

Then, she stared longingly at the little dumpling in front of her.

"Could you give me a little more? This is so delicious, I want to take some back to my wife."

Su Muyang was surprised that the wolf in front of him knew to bring some back for his wife; that was really something.

After looking around his space, he finally chose a large plastic bucket and filled it to the brim.

When a large bucket of spiritual spring water was brought out, the Wolf King was immediately excited.

Since drinking so much spiritual spring water that day, the wolf king's body has undergone tremendous changes.

Whether it's bones or meridians, it can clearly feel that they have become much stronger and more powerful.

And my mind is no longer in a daze.

"Alright, we should go back now. You should go back too."

As she spoke, she patted the wolf king's head. Grandma Su, who was standing to the side, watched the wolf king nervously, and only when she saw that there was no reaction did she relax.

Such a big wolf, and his granddaughter actually dared to go up and pat it. Who has the ability of his granddaughter?

The wolf king, carrying the object on top of the plastic bucket, leisurely walked back.

The wolf king was thinking of giving a little drink to each of the cubs in the clan, as well as to the young and strong wolves.

In the future, they will be the masters of this mountain.

It used to be constantly suppressed by those four tigers and lions, but now it can finally be the king.

Grandma Su hurriedly carried her baby down the mountain, where she ran into a few gossipy old women from the village.

"You're going to the mountains to pick wild vegetables? Oh, and you even brought your granddaughter up with you?"

Grandma Su just wanted to leave quickly, so she hurriedly said, "Of course, we'll pick some wild vegetables to make wild vegetable pancakes for them."

Another woman chimed in, "My dear sister, your Fu Bao is truly blessed that the Wolf King didn't send you any more game."

The old lady quickly waved her hand, "How could that be? We didn't encounter any wolves on the mountain this time. It's too much of a coincidence."

The woman standing nearby agreed, thinking that wolves couldn't just deliver prey to others every day; they needed to eat too!

Seeing that she had fooled her enough, Old Mrs. Su said, "My dear sisters, you two chat. I still need to mend my son's clothes when I get back."

That's rotten, oh dear."