Before Liu Yue and Xuanyuan Che walked in, distant sounds of dissatisfaction were carried by the wind.
"Mr. Medicine Man, this year is no better than in previous years. There is a big chaos now. Who will come to your banquet? If I don't have too many medicinal materials that I can't take away, and the price you offer is relatively high, I would like to ask for some money.
, I went to run away for my life at this time, why would I come here again?"
A man with a hoarse voice also raised his voice.
"That's right, Medicine Man, you are hiding in the mountains to avoid being affected by the war, but we are all suffering." Another man with a broken voice took over.
"Quick, I've brought some good medicinal materials, Millennium Ganoderma lucidum, Dongshan Centennial Ginseng, Medicine Man, just give it to me as you see it."
The words flew with the wind, and Liu Yue and Xuanyuan Che heard them without missing a beat.
The two of them looked at each other and saw a smile in each other's eyes. If there were more medicinal dealers and colleagues coming, if there was black grass, theirs would not be precious.
A medicine man with snow-white hair and a gloomy face stood in front of the bamboo house. He looked at the three vendors in front of him and said with a cold face: "One stick of black grass costs one thousand taels."
As soon as the cold voice fell, the three chirping vendors stopped talking and frowned.
"Black grass, you can't buy this thing for a thousand taels." Broken Voice raised his head and said, those are the flowers that bloom on the iceberg, and they are more valuable than the thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum.
"As long as you have it, make an offer." The medicine man was not polite.
Looking at each other, several vendors were immediately speechless.
They all came here because the medicine man asked for medicinal materials and the price he offered was high. Why did they want this black grass?
How could ordinary people have this thing?
The grass leaves are green and have a faint fragrance.
Liuyue and Xuanyuan Che stopped at the edge of the bamboo house, leaning against the trunk of the pine tree.