"San'er...... Where did you get this baby bump? Qingxu Dao Chang took the mahogany box from Hu San's hand, and a pair of originally godless eyes suddenly released light, eager to swallow the ginseng in front of him into his stomach immediately. /top/ Fiction Rankings

"Second uncle, didn't my nephew tell you a long time ago, this thing was snatched from the bottom of the mountain by me and the big boss some time ago, and the person who happened to be robbed was in the medicinal herb business, and the thing was robbed, but the person let him run away." Hu San said with some disappointment.

"When the thing is in hand, the person will run away, this thing is a treasure, Poor Dao sees this ginseng grow like this, it will take at least two or three hundred years, and it can be of some use to the injury of Poor Dao."

"That's not going to work!" Hu San raised his voice and said, "Second uncle, you don't know the rules of our Black Wind Village, and there is such a rule, cut the grass and eradicate the roots!" Robbed them of things, people must also be killed, otherwise they go back and then look for our Black Wind Village trouble that is not worth it, I remember one time, the big boss from the mountain to rob an official of the old man's wife to do a night of pressure village lady, then let those sedan chair bearers go, the next day the sedan chair men attracted a large number of officers and soldiers to kill our Black Wind Village, although we were beaten away, then we also killed and injured a lot of brothers, since then, as long as we Black Wind Village is to do that no business, we must kill, leaving no future troubles. ”

Qingxu Daoist didn't have the heart to listen to Hu San's nonsense at all, and beckoned: "San'er, you hurry up and let people stew this ginseng for Poor Dao, tonight after the poor Dao soaked the ghost baby into the blood tank, he will have to do a French style, it will inevitably cost a turn of the body, with this ginseng on top, the poor Dao can still last for a while, if the French style is halfway, the poor Dao will not fall down, then it will be a big mess." ”

"Second uncle, don't worry, my nephew still has good things for you to see......" Hu San lowered his head with a smile, took the box from the Qingxu Dao Chief's hand, stretched out his hand and took out the ginseng on it, opened the lid underneath, and put it in front of the Qingxu Dao Leader again.

Zhenghu was suspicious, Qingxu Dao Chang glanced at the box in Hu San's hand again, and was taken aback at the moment, but he didn't expect that there was a mezzanine in this delicate small box, and there was a ginseng below, this ginseng looked much bigger than the one I saw last time, not to mention at least half a catty, at least it had to grow for more than five hundred years, and if the last ginseng was compared with this one, it could simply be thrown away.

Qingxu Daoist took a breath of cold air, pointed to the box in Hu San's hand and said, "This...... This ......"

"Hehe...... Hu San smiled proudly: "Second uncle, that is, you know the goods, and your nephew naturally doesn't know this, but when you look at your expression, you know that this is a treasure, the last ginseng and this one are simply incomparable, and you can see it from the size." ”

"This is really a treasure, such a big ginseng, Poor Dao has lived for most of his life, and he has never seen such a big man." Qingxu Dao Commander exclaimed.

"I didn't think this thing was very valuable before, but when I heard your old man, I suddenly feel that it is really a treasure now......" Hu San shook his head and sighed.

"What? Do you kid want to keep it and not treat the poor road? Poor Dao knows that your kid is reluctant......" Qingxu Dao Chang looked at Hu San's face, and suddenly changed his face, and said angrily.