The Birth of the Herb
Penerjemah: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
The two groups of people walked in different directions.
Qin Yu chose the southeast, while Granny Qin and the others chose the east.
Both sides seemed to think that the other party was an idiot, and the mockery on their faces was the same.
"Qin Yu, why are you walking in different directions with them?" At this moment, Song Shan and Ancestor Guan walked over.
Qin Yu glanced at them and said, "Because they are going in the wrong direction."
When Song Shan heard this, he couldn't help but sneer. "Do you really think that you are a divination master?"
"Believe it or not." Qin Yu was too lazy to talk nonsense with them.
Song Shan and Ancestor Guan looked at each other and then snorted. "Qin Yu, this is an opportunity that you missed. If you can't get the herbs, it's none of our business. When the time comes, you can explain it to Ning Kun yourself!"
"Get out of here." Qin Yu waved his hand impatiently.