Chapter 241: Ginseng Mustache

"That's right! Gift! ”

I haven't forgotten the main purpose of coming to see and hear ink.

Without saying a word, he grabbed the plastic bag containing something on the ground, put it on the table, and pushed it in front of Wen Mo with both hands.

"To my sister!"

The plastic bag was found for her by asking the secretary to help her.

Because I was in such a hurry, I could only barely find this kind of black plastic bag, which was like the kind of vegetable vendor in the vegetable market.

But here in the year, it's ......

"Can I open it?"

Wen Mo didn't show disgust.

It's just a little curious.

What is the gift that can make the little cub ask her out to give her?

Take this little guy's amazing brain circuit...... Plant? Flowers?

Sui Sui nodded generously:

"Yes!"

Wen Mo lifted the plastic bag and opened the tightly tied bag.

Just a crack was exposed, and the fragrance of fresh earthy herbs came to the nose, which shocked Wenmo's spirit!

"It's ......"

She guessed correctly, it was indeed plants, flowers and plants.

But it is so different from ordinary plants.

"Ginseng!"

Wen Mo showed a rare expression of shock!

Years old smiling:

"That's right, it's ginseng!"

And it's her own ginseng whiskers!

Wen Mo continued to be shocked.

She opened the mouth of the bag, and the aroma that had been stored for a long time exploded like a cannonball in an instant, so strong that the guests at the nearby table could smell the faint aroma-

"Huh? Do you smell anything? ”

"I smell it, it's like a flower."

"No, no, no, this aroma has a bit of a bitter taste, like some kind of herb."

"Huh? I was very sleepy just now, why did I suddenly change my spirits! ”

“……”

Wenmo immediately pinched the plastic bag tightly to prevent the aroma of ginseng from leaking out.

She remembered the startled glance she had when she looked down and saw what was going on in the plastic bag, and her eyes widened for a long time, unable to speak.

That's right, she can't be mistaken.

When she was a child, her mother noticed her extraordinary talent in pharmacology, and the first herb she knew in her arms was ginseng, also known as the king of herbs, which was a superior tonic herb.

Mother said that people have a long history of involvement in their families and that it means a lot to them.

This sentence is still remembered by Wenmo.

So she will definitely not admit mistakes, even if it is just a random glance, she can recognize the essence of ginseng.

But......

"Is this ginseng whisker?"

Wen Mo was stunned.

The ginseng whiskers look like they are stuffed in a bulging plastic bag, but if you look closely, you will find that there are only three ginseng whiskers.

The three ginseng whiskers are clumped, and adults can't hold them in their hands.

How exaggerated should the source of these three ginseng whiskers be?

Millennial ginseng?

Wen Mo could only think of such a legendary existence!

What's more, such a strong aroma has not been concocted in any way, that is-

"Is this ginseng whisker fresh? Freshly pulled out of the ground? ”

Wen Mo couldn't wait to ask, as if the answers to the questions were very important to her.

Sui Sui was confused, hesitated, and then nodded:

"Yes, yes!"

I just pulled it off her little head.

It couldn't be fresher!

Wen Mo immediately showed a distressed expression and muttered:

"It's a shame...... Such a precious ginseng mustache...... It's a shame......"

She had tried to keep her voice as low as she could, but she still heard it.

Years old shook his head with a big grin:

"It's okay! I've got a lot more! ”

She's got a lot of hair!

Even if you drag a few off, it's no problem!

Sui Sui sensed the complex emotions transmitted from Wen Mo's body.

Happy? It seems to be, and it doesn't seem to be.

Don't like it? It seems to be, and it doesn't seem to be.

Sui Sui didn't understand, so he simply asked bluntly:

"Sister, do you like ginseng whiskers?"

Smell the ink and be categorical:

"Of course I do!"

Sui Sui patted his chest:

"That's good! If my sister likes it, then I'll give you a little more in the future! I've got a lot of them anyway! ”

It hurts too much to pull out the hair in one breath, and it is only when the third one is pulled out at the age of age, and the small brain case can't stand it.

If Wen Mo really wants to, he can save for a while.

Like what......

Pluck one a day?

Sui Sui raised his hand and rubbed his little braincase, as if he had already felt the pain in the future.

But in order to save her life, she can do it!

Wen Mo lowered his eyes and stared at the year.

I don't know what I'm thinking, my expression is constantly changing, and I look sad for a while, and I seem to be making up my mind for a while......

Wen Mo thought about it, pushed the bag of ginseng back, and said solemnly:

"I'm sorry for the year, I can't accept this gift, it's too precious."

Facing Sui Sui's somewhat confused eyes, Wen Mo forcibly withdrew his hand and continued:

"Did you get this ginseng from home? Does your family know about it? ”

Sui Sui scratched his head:

"I didn't take it at home, it's mine!"

It's all said it's hair! Hair!

Wen Mo mistakenly thought that the child didn't know what such a long ginseng beard meant, so he had to take it back at a young age.

The old man was puffed up, hugged his arms, and made a refusal:

"I don't want it!"

Wen Mo looked at Sui Sui helplessly.

She has always been cold and hard, and she can't get up in front of the years anyway.

The little brain of the year flashed with a flash of inspiration, and the small mouth was like a machine gun:

"Anyway, I have to give it to my sister, you don't like it, just throw it away!"

Then, a cigarette jumped off the sofa and rushed out of the store!

Don't give Wen Mo a chance to refuse at all!

The secretary who always paid attention to the movements of the two on the side, didn't expect Sui Sui to make such a move.

She panicked and chased after her.

Wen Mo originally wanted to chase after him.

As soon as she got up with her bag, the waiter came:

"I'm sorry Miss, there is no checkout for these two tables."

Wen Mo: ???

By the time Wenmo finished settling the accounts, both the year and the secretary had disappeared.

There was no way, Wen Mo could only bring the ginseng whiskers back.

She used special means to preserve the ginseng whiskers intact, thinking that there was a chance to return them to the old age.

But she couldn't contain her curiosity.

After all, it is hard to imagine that such a long ginseng whisker can be cultivated in this era.

If it exists, it must be a treasure that can make all kinds of rich people and scientists crazy!

So, Wen Mo took a section of ginseng whisker that was less than half the length of his little finger and sent it to his friend's research institute for testing, and the result was unexpected.

The truncated ginseng whiskers still maintain amazing vitality and have not deteriorated due to the passage of time, and have always maintained the level of growth on the ginseng body.

And a little ...... This is 100% naturally grown wild ginseng! Without any human intervention! There is no trace of splicing!

Inexplicably, Wen Mo suddenly remembered what Frank said-

Years old are not people, but thousands of years of ginseng essence.

Could it be ......

(End of chapter)