One of them took the old man led by him to one side and whispered, "the family has always asked us to find potential young pharmacists. Unexpectedly, we met him at the herbal medicine market. It's really a broken iron shoe. It takes no time!"

"I didn't expect to find the person I'm looking for so soon. Looking at the girl's face, it's obviously very spiritual. It should be the person my father wants us to find," the old man smiled happily. "It's so good. I can make a job with my father."

"It's not too late. Let's take her back quickly!"

……

While waiting for the money in the teahouse, Wen Xiao chatted with Mr. Bai. Yanyu was responsible for taking the people outside back to the car. When she got the money from Mr. Bai, she could go home.

"Is the ancient book uploaded by your ancestor still there?" Mr. Bai said excitedly, "don't worry, I'm not coveting the ancient book uploaded by your ancestor. I'm just curious. What kind of book is it?"

"The book not only records the cultivation methods of medicinal materials, but also records the identification methods of many rare medicinal materials, as well as how to find suitable cultivation sites for medicinal materials in the mountains and forests." Wen Xiao made up a lie to Mr. Bai while recalling some contents about medicinal materials in the Jumang inheritance, "It's a pity that the book was burned down in a big fire. His grandfather remembered only half of it. He passed it on to his father and his father passed it on to me. Although there was nothing left, it was enough to support his family."

Mr. Bai said with regret, "many ancient books do record many unknown secrets. Most of these secrets have been lost now. Listening to the small planting skills you talked with me just now, I know that the ancient book your grandfather saw must be an ancient book of even city value. It's a pity that it was burned by accident..."

Wen Xiao smiled and took a sip of tea, but didn't answer.

"Excuse me for asking, how old is Xiaoyou this year?" in a few words, Mr. Bai's title to Wen Xiao has become Xiaoyou since he was a child, which is obviously a great esteem for her personal ability.

Wen Xiao secretly calculated in his heart, blinked and said, "I'm just an adult this year."

Although she is hundreds of years old, she is really just an adult now according to her life span.

"I think Xiaoyou is not old, but I didn't expect to be just an adult," said Mr. Bai. "You have such rich pharmacological knowledge at a young age. As long as you cultivate it well, your future achievements will certainly not be below me."

Wen Xiao smiled and said, "I was born lazy and only like to be with flowers and plants. The knowledge uploaded by my ancestors has been enough for me to eat and wear. I don't expect the rest."

Mr. Bai smiled and knew that his performance was too eager, but talent was rare. In addition, his ancestors

"Dad! No! The old ancestor told him..." before Mr. Bai could speak, his "useless" son stumbled in without taking his crutch, but his legs and feet were still very sharp.

"I have something to say slowly. What's it like to be flustered!" old Mr. Bai pulled his face and looked a little unhappy.

"Old ancestor, old ancestor, he fainted!"