What would it be like to see ginseng grow into a tree?
Before Jiang Dali now was a Yellow Ginseng that stood four to five feet tall, practically a small tree.
A ginseng whose roots alone measured a foot was already exceedingly rare.
This Yellow Ginseng, stretching four to five feet long, was said to be over a thousand years old; looking at it now, Jiang Dali felt inclined to believe it.
"What is this curious and uncommon fruit? It looks like Yellow Ginseng, but since when does Yellow Ginseng grow so large?"
Kou Zhong sneaked in stealthily, warily glanced at the Divine Phoenix, then turned to Jiang Dali and asked, adding, "I even thought about plucking this thing to brew some soup, must be some high-end ingredient, right? Who knew this flat-haired beast would guard it with its life.
I took the risk and bit into it, nearly broke my damn teeth.
It smells fragrant, but it seems to have turned into a fossil. I couldn't be bothered to compete with the beast for it anymore."
