Luo Yao
編輯: EndlessFantasy Translation
The old man looked at Ye Chen with interest and asked curiously, "Sir, are you sure you didn't make a mistake? There are more than a hundred kinds of medicinal herbs listed here, and some are quite rare. The shop might not even have them. Did you copy them down wrongly?"
Ye Chen's eyes narrowed and he shook his head.
"I didn't make a mistake. I've been researching medicinal herbs recently and have failed many times. I plan to buy more this time so that I don't have to come here all the time."
"Give me as many as you have here."
The old man glanced at Ye Chen again. For some reason, he felt that there was something strange about this fellow, but he could not quite place it.
However, he could not describe this feeling. He did not think too much about it and turned to the storage at the back.
"Sir, please wait a moment."
…
Before long, the old man knocked on a door.
"Miss, it's me. I have something to report."
"Come in!"