The drive here is three hours, and when Zhang Jianjun arrived, it was just dark, so he didn't delay and immediately walked into the house.

Zheng Laohan closed the door and confirmed that Zhang Jianjun came in to open the door.

"Jianjun, come in."

Zheng Laohan saw Zhang Jianjun through the crack in the door, he looked around, and finally closed the door again.

"Actually, you don't have to be so cautious."

Zhang Jianjun was a little helpless, and Zheng Laohan was also thinking about himself.

"I'll put all these herbs in the bamboo basket for you, Jianjun, I think they're all withered."

Zheng Laohan sighed, he is a farmer, so he naturally knows what the state of these herbs is, and it is estimated that he has lost a lot of money.

The old man looked like he was powerless.

"It's okay, even if the herbs are dried up, they are useful, I will bring these back, and I will come back to see you in two days."

"It's only been a long time since you're leaving, I'll ask your mother to cook you a meal."

Zhang Jianjun knew that he was running out of time, he had to race against time, although he really wanted to have a hot meal at home, he didn't sleep this day and night, and so did Lin Yan.

Since he has worked so hard, what reason does he have to relax?

Zhang Jianjun hurriedly came to the woods, he came to the edge of the cliff, there are things to put here, after the early morning, there is a lot of dew collected here.

He carefully put the dew into a single container and sealed it, for fear that a little bit would be wasted, which is a good thing.

With these things ready, he drove back.

It was another three-hour journey back, and it was already midnight, and the weather was cooling down more and more, and Zhang Jianjun felt that he was about to catch a cold.

After getting out of the car, he opened the back door and put the withered herbs back in their original condition.

Lin Yan on the side felt helpless and pity when he looked at it.

"These have withered, so I can't do it, so I'll go buy some more."

Lin Yan was about to leave after speaking, and Zhang Jianjun didn't stop him.

He waited until all the herbs had been put in place before he opened the container, poured dew on each herb, and soon the whole bottle was at the bottom.

Then Zhang Jianjun looked at his hands.

"I don't know how this method of resurrection is used, but as a mountain god, I should control my own power!"

After speaking, Zhang Jianjun stretched out his hand and waved towards the medicine field here.

But there was no movement.

Zhang Jianjun looked at it helplessly, just now he clearly felt a force surging in his body, are those all illusions?

"It's better to leave it to fate."

After Zhang Jianjun finished speaking, he returned to the room, he planned to take a good rest, if his state was not adjusted, how to deal with emergencies.

It is estimated that it was because he hadn't slept for too long, and he didn't wake up until noon the next day, the sun was shining outside, and Lin Yan had been dangling Zhang Jianjun's arm.

"Hurry up!"

"Why are you in such a hurry?"

Zhang Jianjun was still a little sleepy, and he rubbed his eyes.

"The herbs outside have miraculously grown, you hurry up and take a look, it seems to be even better than before!"

Lin Yan's words made Zhang Jianjun suddenly sober up, he immediately got up, and rushed out without putting on his shoes.

When he opened the door, he saw that the herbs in this medicine field were growing vigorously, and the growth was much better than before.

"It worked!"