I Own a Garden with One Hundred Herbs

Chapter 17: Crazy Edge King Ying Zhefeng

After sowing Plantago Seed, Bai Caoshi returned to her room in the dark.

Zhe Yu had already fallen asleep. As usual, his back was facing her.

Perhaps she could build a large brick bed. In the first half of the night, when it was extremely cold, she could sleep on the brick bed. In the second half of the night, when it was extremely hot, she could sleep on the bed. Moreover, she could not always sleep on the table.

However, now that her pockets were empty again, she should think about the precious herbs.

Lying on the table, Bai Caoshi summoned the system in her sea of consciousness. “Cute Plantago Seed, is there Ginseng in the Points Mall?”

“Ding!” Che Qianzi gave his answer. “Yes.”

A word of gold? He wouldn’t even say a whole sentence. Bai Caoshi criticized in her heart, but she asked gently. “What’s the price?”

Perhaps it was because they were telepathic, or perhaps it was because the system sensed her ridicule, the system replied in detail this time, “The price of artificial cultivation and wild Ginseng is different. The price of different years is also different. A ten-year-old artificial cultivation Ginseng costs 1,000 points, and a wild thousand-year-old Ginseng costs 100,000 points.”

100,000 points? Bai Caoshi gasped. Robbery? She had only recorded three points for a stalk of Cocklebur fruit.

“Where are the Snow Lotus, Lingzhi, Rosea, and Elata?”

The system reported the prices one by one. In summary, none of them was something that the current Bai Caoshi could dream of. She was too poor.

She was a little discouraged and wanted to be shameless. “How many herbs do I have to record to obtain so many points? You’re clearly not letting me pass! I want to quit!”

It was impossible to quit. Che Qianzi hesitated for a moment and said, “Actually, not only can you obtain points by recording the herbs, but you can also inherit a new formula or explore a new concoction method. The system will even reward you when you write a book, and the reward is even better.”

Bai Caoshi was speechless. She was just a university student in Traditional Chinese Medicine. Even if she had some talent, she was still far from innovating on her own. “Thank you so much for thinking so highly of me! Do you want to give me a Nobel Prize?”

Hearing the ridicule in her tone, Che Qianzi said earnestly, “The system also has a loan service. As you continue to develop, it will provide you with some books and unilateral prescriptions. The higher your level, the more you can borrow.”

Alright, she was already on the loan shark list. Bai Caoshi closed her eyes unhappily, hoping that Plantago Seed, which she had planted, would surprise her.

She knew that she did not have much time left.

In the original work, a small boss had already arrived in town. His real name was Ying Zhefeng, and he was the Ninth Prince of the Great Flame Kingdom. He was the right-hand man of the current Third Prince. Because he was wild, unruly, and had a violent personality, he was given the title of “Crazy Edge King.” It was he who had caused the death of Bai Caoshi and caused great trouble for Zhe Yu. Now that Bai Caoshi had transmigrated, could she change the ending?

Midnight had arrived, and Zhe Yu’s illness was acting up again.

At first, it was extremely cold, but he was still shivering under the blanket. When Bai Caoshi found out, she covered him up with everything possible in the room.

Zhe Yu felt slightly better.

Then, it was extremely hot.

Bai Caoshi looked at Zhe Yu who was sweating heavily, picked up the goose feather fan, and fanned it wildly. After two hours of torment, he finally fell asleep.

In the second half of the night, it rained in Whitewater Village.

**

At Ju Peng tavern.

Feng Zhenye, who had been rewarded by the nobles of Yanjing, was in an uncomfortable situation, like a cat on a hot tin roof.

The shop assistant, Chun Sheng, did not understand. “Shopkeeper, you clearly received a reward. Why are you still frowning?”

“Whether it’s a blessing or a curse, it all depends on the benefactor’s thoughts. He’s eaten the Chuanqiu Danggui Eel soup and wants to eat something else. What should I do?”

Chun Sheng was also dumbfounded. “That’s medicinal cuisine. Even the chefs in our restaurant don’t know how to cook it!”

“Chun Sheng, when you go to the market tomorrow, you must find the girl who presented the menu today. Whether Ju Peng can continue or not depends on her.”

**

Golden Elephant Medical Hall.

Manager Xue Lin welcomed Doctor Lu back. He was fine when he left, but when he returned, he lost half his life and was beaten thirty times.

“Master, I… My medical skills are poor and I caused trouble for the medical center. The noble’s subordinate said that if I can’t treat the illness, the medical center won’t be opened.”

Without a doctor in charge, how could the clinic continue to operate? But where could they find a famous doctor?

However, the shop assistant thought of something. “Master, that Madam seems to be an expert today. She even prescribed medicine for her husband.”

“What medicine did she prescribe? Let me take a look!” Doctor Lu was anxious.

Soon, the shop assistant brought over the prescription. Doctor Lu took a look and said, “This, is this treatment for all kinds of injuries? It’s exquisite. Master, whether the Golden Elephant Medical Hall can continue depends on that Madam. Please find her.”