A Noble Daughter Reborn: The Second Cousin of the Hou Mansion

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In that life, her father died in battle for her, pierced by thousands of arrows to death, the eldest sister defended her innocence, and lost everything for the rest of her life, while she made incense for him and collected all the wealth in the worl...

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"It should be around 500 years old."

Changyi checked the dug ginseng from side to side. It was basically in good condition, but unfortunately a few ginseng tendrils were broken. However, there was nothing he could do about it. He had tried his best.

Five-hundred-year-old ginseng is already considered a top quality product.

He quickly took out the wooden box from behind and put the ginseng in it. He couldn't help but think of the time when his wife had thrown away ginseng like a carrot. He felt heartbroken now. How many ginseng roots had been given to her. It's all gone, especially that ginseng root. I heard that a big piece of skin was dug out. Needless to say, I also know who made it. Besides their wife, who else? Not to mention a piece of skin, even a ginseng whisker, that's something money can't buy.

Blood ginseng is a life-saving thing. Her wife didn’t know how she dug it out yesterday. She was so inhumane.

Changyi tied the ginseng to his shoulders, and finally the trip was not in vain. Even if they only dug out a ginseng this time, they would not lose money.

The little fox ran forward again, and they all followed closely, only to see it digging with its little paws again.

It's probably not about pooping this time.

Chang Qing hurriedly stepped forward again. He was really shocked by the ginseng dug out by Chang Yi. Why was it that other people could dig ginseng, but he only dug up fox excrement.

It's just that he dug and dug. Why, he still didn't find ginseng?

"You won't do it again..."

Chang Qing's jaw almost dropped to the ground.

The little fox jumped directly into the pit, and there was a pop.

Changqing quickly covered her nose.

Who will tell him why fox farts smell so bad? Why is it that the little fox that was promised to be clean and smells fragrant is the one that others dig out is full of ginseng, but when it comes to him, it insists on farting and pooping? Not there?

When they returned from the mountain, Changqing's face turned into a horse face. This time they were lucky. There were three ginseng plants, one that was five hundred years old and two that were dug up by Chang Yi. It's been a hundred years, and there may be several decades left, but the little fox doesn't like it, so it doesn't dig it.

In addition, it also dug three holes for pooping. Otherwise, why would Changqing have such a long face? How could he not poop? He dug these three holes.

As soon as the little fox saw Shen Qingci at the foot of the mountain, he quickly ran down from Chang Yi's shoulders. Like a flash of lightning, he ran towards his owner. The most obvious thing was not the fur on his body, but the hair hanging on his body. On its neck, there is a string of shining golden necklaces, and the red clothes on its body.

Otherwise, it would be just such a white mass. If it were to run away, who would be able to find it?

"grumble……"

The little fox jumped into his master's arms, and he didn't know why he was so happy.

Shen Qingci hugged it into his cloak and touched its little head. "You have worked hard every year. There will be delicious food waiting for you when you go back."

"grumble……"

The little fox screamed happily, and seemed a little restless. It was about to eat. On the snow-capped mountain, only a few grasses were dug out, but nothing.

In the little fox's mind, those ginsengs are grass, and only people would take grass so seriously that they would dig it out.

"Madam," Chang Yi took a step forward and said with a smile.

"I found a ginseng plant that's about five hundred years old."

"fine."

Shen Qingci originally thought that he could only find one that was a hundred years old, or even smaller, but he didn't expect that there was one that was five hundred years old. This was an unexpected surprise.

"What's your expression?"

Shen Qingci noticed at a glance that Changqing always had a long face. Who owed him money?

Poof.

Chang Yi couldn't help but laugh.

"We all dug up ginseng, but it was good for him. He dug up Sanduo fox excrement."

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