Su Qing hadn't expected to persuade Mr. Gong so easily today. But on second thought, it seemed he had already been considering it. Her visit today was merely a catalyst.
"Alright. In a couple of days, I'll go take a look at that An Zhihan kid's legs," Mr. Gong said after a moment of silence.
"I knew you were a softie," Su Qing said with a smile.
Mr. Gong shot Su Qing another mock glare. "Save the sweet talk. Just don't forget me next time you find any good medicinal herbs."
"I actually brought one for you today." Su Qing took out a Lingzhi mushroom. This one had been found in Da Hei's territory and was about sixty years old.
"A Lingzhi!" The moment he saw the mushroom, Mr. Gong's eyes went wide. He quickly took it with both hands and examined it closely before exclaiming, "It's nearly seventy years old! Lass, where on earth do you find all these wild medicinal herbs?"
