The ginseng fruit in the old man's hand was certainly very special, they were rare colorful ginseng fruits, each one was clearly the size of a palm, yet the old man happily planted them into the soil one by one, which couldn't help but make people curious...
Moreover, the most particular part was that the old man didn't plant all the colorful ginseng fruits in the soil. He only chose a spot about one meter square in front of him and planted over thirty ginseng fruits, with several of each color. After finishing planting, the old man squatted to the side, feeling increasingly pleased as he looked at them, humming a tune that grew more and more out of tune...
