"Young Master, you are lucky enough to live up to your fate!"
"I've been running all the way to deliver red golden ginseng to my young mistress!"
Very good!
Qin Tian was overjoyed and walked quickly towards the Qin family's helicopter, "Where are the things?"
An elegant ancient box made of old silver sticks out from the back. It is only the size of a palm, and every inch of its texture reveals the simplicity accumulated over time.
"The red golden ginseng is here, take it and use it as medicine."
Qin Tian was a little surprised by the gentle voice.
Why is he here?
Sitting behind the helicopter was Qin Qi.
More than half a month has passed since the last time the father and son met.
This time, Qin Qi's face was no longer as cautious as before, and there was always a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.
This is the first time Qin Qi has come to Longyuan.
Qin Tian frowned slightly and reached out to take the ginseng box made of old silver.
I felt angry in my heart: Don’t think that if you send me red ginseng in person, I will appreciate it!
From the day he was expelled from the Qin family, he has severed all family bonds!"
Holding the box, Qin Tian wanted to turn around and leave.
However, his feet refused to obey him. After hesitating for a moment, he managed to squeeze out a vague word from his throat, "Would you like to come in and sit down?"
He said these words so quickly that even he himself doubted whether he had spoken or not.
Qin Qi smiled and nodded, "That's fine."
Qin Tian suddenly felt regretful, but he could no longer take back what he said.
He kept a dark face and said nothing. He held the ginseng box and strode towards the room.
Behind him, Qin Qi slowly stepped off the helicopter.
Tongjing stretched out his hand, wanting to help, "You are injured, be careful..."
"Forget about this," Qin Qi shook his head at Tongjing, "He doesn't want to owe me. Remember, we are just dropping by."
Tongjing shook his head helplessly. He was really impressed by the father and son, the older one and the younger one. They were both so stubborn.
They obviously care about each other, but they refuse to admit it.
In the morning, he was urged by Qin Qi to call Qin Tian and inquire about the results of Qin Tian's trip to the East China Sea King Island.
Because Qin Qi has given the order, Blood Ganoderma is bound to be obtained!
Even if Neptune Island is wiped out with blood, we must get it!
Fortunately, Qin Tian successfully brought back the blood Ganoderma lucidum, but the only missing ingredient was the red golden ginseng.
Qin Qi immediately went to the Qin family ancestral hall to ask for medicine without Qin Tian opening his mouth.
This is the first time he has come back since he moved out of Qin's house.
The whole Qin family was shocked by this, and even the old lady Dong Shuangjun, who always had a strong personality, had tears in his eyes.
It is true that red golden ginseng is enshrined in the Qin family's ancestral hall.
This medicine was given by an old friend to the ancestor of the Qin family who was seriously ill at the time. It is said that it stirred up half of the world and killed countless people.
Later, for unknown reasons, the ancestors of the Qin family did not use this medicine, but solemnly preserved it.
At the same time, he left behind the ancestral teachings that whenever descendants of the Qin family are in trouble and must use this medicine, they must endure ninety-nine and eighty-one lashes and kneel for seventy-seven and forty-nine days.
With such harsh requirements, no one dared to use this red gold ginseng easily.
Firstly, the Qin family almost lost half his life after being whipped; secondly, the efficacy of red golden ginseng is just a legend, and no one is sure whether it is true or not.
Therefore, when Qin Qi explained the purpose of returning to Dong Shuangjun, Dong Shuangjun burst into tears on the spot.
Over the years, Qin Qi hid in a Taoist temple and saw no one.
But no matter how weak his character is, he is still her only son, Lord Dong Shuang!
The other son has been missing for many years and there is no news at all. Who knows if he is still alive.
She couldn't believe whether her son, who had already entered middle age, could bear the 9981 whippings.
"Qier, are you sure you have thought clearly? It must be red ginseng?"