198 Alchemy Cauldrons

"Boss, how would you like to handle these materials?" Wang Cheng, having composed himself, asked with a smile.

In the box, apart from some rare and seldom-seen medicinal materials, there were also some bizarre and curious materials, all of which were needed by Lin Feng. Wang Cheng didn't know what these materials were for and naturally wouldn't foolishly ask.

"Just leave them here for now, I'll take them home myself later!" Lin Feng, putting a Seven-leaf Ganoderma he was holding back into a compartment, flashed a hint of brilliance on his face, then said with a smile.

"Yes, Boss!" Wang Cheng didn't say much and simply agreed.

Initially, Wang Cheng thought Lin Feng would ask him to drive the box of medicinal materials to his residence, considering that carrying such a large box on public transport would be unsafe and inconvenient—a car ride would be better than taking public transport.

But seeing that Lin Feng had no such intention, Wang Cheng could only hold his peace.