"The data has been restored? The soil composition has been restored!"
"Ye Tian, come and take a look!"
Wan Xue excitedly grabbed Ye Tian's hand and looked at the medicine field again.
Ye Tian also stared at the medicinal field. Next to it was Panax notoginseng. The Panax notoginseng, which was a hundred-year-old plant, was growing back on its dry branches at a speed visible to the naked eye.
“It’s blooming!”
"Ye Tian, you did it!" Wan Xue shouted again, her whole body hanging on Ye Tian.
"Hmm, the spiritual liquid seems to be more effective."
Ye Tian secretly glanced at the spiritual liquid in the mountain god space. Ever since the Qilinjie tree entered it, the spiritual liquid and the soil seemed to have transformed.
Flowers bloom and plants revive.
The aroma of medicine in the air became stronger and stronger. The scent of flowers and medicine made Wan Xue take a deep breath.
Where the Ganoderma was, faint water droplets appeared, and the white spots on them were disappearing. The red Ganoderma was also recovering. All of this was simply a miracle.
Outside the medicine field, in the office, Wan Daoming was resting behind closed doors, while the members of the Wan family were discussing the matter.
More than an hour has passed and I still don’t know what’s going on inside.
"Father, let's turn on the video."
"Who knows what this guy and Wan Xue are doing?"
Wan Daoming glanced at his second son. How could he talk like that in front of outsiders? What did he say about his niece?
"Father, that's not what I meant!"
"Are we just going to wait here?"
"Master, open it and take a look!"
Qiu Mingliang was familiarizing himself with various data on the computer. Wanjia had already transferred the money. Qiu Mingliang was now relaxed and didn't care about Ye Tian at all.
"Okay, then open it and take a look!"
"Turn up the sound for me first!"
Wan Daoming thought about it and decided to turn on the sound first to prevent the young man from doing anything inside.
In the office, as soon as I turned on the volume, I heard Wan Xue screaming.
"What?" The Wan family members blushed on the spot.
The teacup in Wan Daoming's hand began to shake. His granddaughter really had an unclear relationship with Ye Tian, and she was screaming something inside.
"Evil girl!"
"Ye Tian, hurry up!"
"Hurry up? My niece is having a lot of fun!" Wan Guoran also gritted his teeth, looking sinister.
"We have made it happen."
"The Ganoderma Lucidum has recovered, the Panax Notoginseng has recovered, and with these herbs, we can refine the Eight Treasures Pill."
"What?"
Hearing this sound, Wan Daoming threw the cup and yelled at the staff: "Turn on the video!"
"Yes, Patriarch!"
These people finally reacted and turned on the cameras.
On the big screen, the lush green color spread instantly like an oil painting.
Wan Guoran also dropped the cup in his hand, and the tea he had just brewed spilled on his pants, and he forgot about it.
"It's recovered, the medicinal fields have recovered!"
“May God bless our Wan family!”
"Master, did you see that?"
Everyone stood up and pointed at the big screen.
Wan Daoming's old face turned red, and he pointed at the big screen excitedly.
"Call Wan Xue out!"
"And Mr. Ye, no, I will go there myself!"
"From today on, Mr. Ye Tian is our family's benefactor!"
Wan Daoming finally understood that what his granddaughter said yesterday was true. Ye Tian had the secret recipe in his hand and really did it.
“Hula!”
A group of people followed Wan Daoming and headed towards the medicinal field.
Just as I reached the door, Wan Xue ran out and we bumped into each other.
"Grandpa, the medicine field has recovered!"
"Well, well done, my dear granddaughter. Grandpa was wrong about you!"
Wan Daoming held Wan Xue's hand and patted it repeatedly. His eyes turned red and his voice trembled.
“Grandpa, don’t say that. It’s all for the Wan family.”
"Yes, for the Wan family!"
"The medicine field has recovered. Don't be angry. Let my father come back."
"Come back and listen to my granddaughter!"
Wan Daoming was very excited, and the people behind him were applauding. Only Wan Guoran turned pale and wanted to rush into the medicinal field to take a closer look.
"Mr. Ye!"
Wan Daoming also saw Ye Tian coming out and extended his hand personally.
Ye Tian also smiled and held Wan Daoming's hand: "Grandpa, I did it. What about the ancestral hall?"
"Mr. Ye, please don't say that. The Wan family has wronged you. They shouldn't distrust you."
“It turns out that there really are extraordinary people in this world.”
"Mr. Ye, on behalf of the Wan family, I want to thank you!"
Wan Daoming lifted his clothes, turned around and was about to bow.
"Master, this is unacceptable."
Ye Tian supported Wan Daoming with one hand, preventing him from bowing.
"Second brother, come here!"
"Please pay your respects to Mr. Ye on behalf of your father."
"ah?"
Wan Guoran was dumbfounded. His pants were still wet and his skin inside was burned. It was burning hot.
Wan Guoran gritted his teeth and walked over awkwardly. He wanted to pose and hoped that Ye Tian would support him.
Ye Tian didn't move, as if he was still waiting.
"Nima, did you do that on purpose?"
"What are you waiting for, second brother? You still have to serve tea to Mr. Ye later."
Wan Guoran had no choice, because Ye Tian had restored the medicinal fields, which was a very important matter for the Wan family.
"Mr. Ye, I'm sorry for being blind."
Wan Guoran still bowed down, and just as he finished, he heard Qiu Mingliang's trembling voice behind him.
"Impossible, are you a god?"
The others also turned around to look at Qiu Mingliang. Qiu Mingliang now had his eyes wide open, his mouth wide open, and was breathing heavily. He wanted to rush in and take a good look at the medicine field.
Wan Xue stopped Qiu Mingliang and said quietly, "Professor Qiu, you should stay here and become my disciple. We don't allow you to worry about our medicine fields."
"You, a great intellectual, didn't do it. Although our Ye Tian is a farmer, he did it!"
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