The center of the area of disorder was a place for the trading of goods. People came and went, bustling with activity, the goods stalls on the streets were arranged from one end of the street to the other, the colorful goods on the stalls dazzled the eyes, the slaves who sold the goods recommended their products with all their might, the slave who bought the goods looked around, touched the sides and selected their loved ones.
Bao Ye, Ol 'Six and the rest walked along the street and noticed that everyone was using food to exchange for items that they needed.
"Lord Bao." The Sixth Brother patted his backpack and said: "small fishbone and I have a lot of food on us, you can pick any goods on the streets."
"I've never seen him before."
"He looks real …"
Because the small fishbone was here, she didn't dare to say the word "disgusting" out loud.
Bao Ye and the others walked to the end of the street. small fishbone pointed to the street on the left and said, "Let's go this way."
Bao Ye followed them to the left side of the street and saw a few stalls filled with herbs. He moved his eyebrows and guessed the intentions of the small fishbone.
"Sixth Brother, look, the purple flowers at the stall in front are really pretty." small fishbone pointed at the flowers on the stall in front, sneakily peeking at Bao Ye: "Sixth Brother, do you know what flowers are?"
"I don't know." The Sixth Brother shook his head. "Do you want to buy it? I'll go back and get you some food. "
"No need, I was just curious."
"I'll go ask the stall owner."
Bao Ye felt it was funny, Ol 'Six was really stupid, the small fishbone was obviously trying to test if he understood anything about medicinal herbs. If he couldn't even distinguish between the herbs, then the matter of him concocting the ingredients must be fake.
However, it also meant that Ol 'Six didn't know that small fishbone was probing him.
The sixth brother asked the stall owner, "The stall owner said that it's called a purple winter flower. It has the effect of calming the breathing in the room."
"The name of the flower is really nice to hear." small fishbone pretended to be interested in asking for the names of a few flowers and herbs. Bao Ye did not reply her, but Old Sixth ran over to ask the vendor, causing his to directly ask Bao Ye in anger: "Lord Bao, do you know what kind of grass it is?"
Bao Ye glanced at the herbs on the stall beside him: "Girls better not ask what it is."
"Why?" The small fishbone thought that Bao Ye did not answer her because he did not know about the herbs, thus the fact that Bao Ye knew how to concoct the ingredients was fake.
The more she thought about it, the more she felt that it was possible, and the less passionate she felt towards Bao Ye.
Just as Bao Ye wanted to answer, he was attracted by the ruckus in front of him.
He looked up and saw a Male stall owner and a girl arguing.
Actually, quarrelling was a very normal thing, but he couldn't take his eyes off them. No, to be more accurate, he couldn't take his eyes off the girls.
The girl was dressed in a red short-sleeved shirt, with tanned skin and messy hair. There was a word "Li" branded on the corner of her right eye, she looked like an ordinary high level slave, but if one looked carefully, they would see that she had an extraordinary temperament.
Bao Ye squinted his eyes and a look of surprise flashed past his eyes. This girl was actually Zisang Yanruo, whom he had just met yesterday.
Why was she here? Did he come here alone? Why was he dressed up like this?
Bao Ye walked over with a puzzled, curious, and happy mood, and heard Zisang Yanruo say angrily: "This stalk of yours is Sunshine Red, not Returning Sunlight Red that you're talking about. Sunlight Red will kill you if you eat it."
Male stall owner said angrily: "I have been picking herbs for so many years, would I still recognize the wrong person? "Little girl, if you don't know anything about medicinal herbs, then scram. Stop obstructing my business, otherwise, I will beat you up."
"If I don't leave, your medicine will kill me. I cannot let you sell it." Zisang Yanruo shouted to all the people who were passing by: "Everyone listen up, this stall is selling Guixin Red, if you eat it, in less than a minute, you will die from the loss of breath."
Everyone who passed by was shocked by her words. Those who thought to buy medicine quickly threw away the herbs in their hands.
"You damned girl …" The man was so angry that he rolled up his sleeves and walked out of the stall. Just as he was about to use his godly strength, his wrist was grabbed.
He turned around and was immediately frightened by the "Demon Face" and quickly retreated a few steps. "You, who are you?"
Bao Ye looked at the red herbs on his stall, and said: "She is right, the herbs on your stall are Red Sunshine."
Male stall owner was stunned and then scolded angrily: "You are f * cking spouting bullshit. I have been collecting Guixin Red for so many years to sell, how could I make a mistake. Also, when you are talking about Sunny Red, I have never even heard of it before."
He looked at Bao Ye, then looked at Zisang Yanruo, and suddenly revealed a face of understanding: "Oh, I know, the two of you must have colluded to ruin my business, right?"
Zisang Yanruo said exasperatedly: "You're talking nonsense, I don't even know who he is."
The other vendors all helped speak up for the Male stall owner.
"Elder Zhang has been selling herbs here for many years, but I've never heard of him selling the wrong medicine or fake medicine."
"He's been selling Guixin for many years. There's no way he could be wrong."
Bao Ye pointed to the Sunny Sunrise and said to the Male stall owner, "You said that you have been selling Guixin Red for many years, you should know that there are no such red lines at the roots of the red light."
When Male stall owner saw the red line on the root, he still did not feel that it was wrong, "It's not strange for there to be a red line, it's just like some grasses that can mutate. Even the rice we eat is big and small, let alone medicinal herbs."
"I'll give it a try and know if it's Returning Heart's red or not."
"How?"
"Feed it to the bugs. If the bugs aren't dead, then it means that it's Guixin Red."
Zisang Yanruo placed her shoulder bag on the table. "See if you can buy your herbs with these."
Male stall owner glanced at it and said disdainfully: "You can only buy one leaf."
Bao Ye said: "One leaf is enough."
Male stall owner poured the rice that Zisang Yanruo had stored in his bag into his bag, then tore a leaf off and gave it to them.
Bao Ye caught a few bugs nearby and fed the leaves to them. In less than three seconds, the lively and jumping bugs fell onto the ground motionlessly.
The onlookers were all shocked, "He's really dead."
Male stall owner still did not believe that there was a problem with his own medicine, so he took out an herb that they had not touched before and fed it to the bugs.
"How, how did this happen?" The Male stall owner's hands trembled as he hurriedly threw away the medicinal herbs.
Bao Ye smirked: "They were once the same herb, but after that there was a change. They were split into two, one could heal the blood, and the other would be fatal. You have never seen the red of the sun before, so of course you can't tell the difference between it and the red of the heart. "Right, they also have another name. It's called …"
He and Zisang Yanruo looked at each other, and said at the same time: "Twin Grass."
After they finished talking, they looked at each other and smiled.
Suddenly, someone pointed at Bao Ye and shouted, "Ah — I remember who he is, he is Southern District's younger brother, Ugly Slave."
The others were startled: "Ugly Slave?"
Everyone was shocked.
Everyone knew that Southern District's little brother, Ugly Slave, was present. However, every time someone brought up Ugly Slave, they would always say that he had done all sorts of bad things, and Boss Jin's reputation would always get sullied by Ugly Slave.
At the back of the crowd, small fishbone was more astonished than anyone else. She had just determined that Bao Ye did not know how to understand medicinal herbs and it had only been a few minutes, yet such a drastic change had happened.
She quickly turned around and asked the vendor beside her about the herb that Bao Ye had mentioned before. "A girl better not ask what it is.
The stall owner winked at her with an ambiguous expression. "This is Mighty Yang Grass. It can keep men in high spirits overnight. If your man eats it, you'll definitely be so satisfied that you won't be able to get out of bed tomorrow."
Bao Ye heard everyone talking about him and said to Zisang Yanruo, "Let's leave this place first."
Zisang Yanruo nodded and squeezed through the crowd. "You know a lot about medicinal herbs?"
The corner of Bao Ye's mouth curved: "Not really, but I'm sure I know it a little more than you."
"You don't even know me, how do you know more than me?"
Bao Ye introduced himself, "My name is Bao Ye."
"Treasure... "Elder?" Zisang Yanruo beamed: "Your name is too embarrassing."
Bao Ye asked: "What about you?"
Bao Ye didn't care about her fake name, and was happy that she was wary of strangers instead. He reached out his hand to her, "Do we know each other now?"
Zisang Yanruo stared blankly, then shook his hand with a smile: "Right, we know each other."
Then she stopped. "I'm here."