This reminded Juechen with a sad look on his face.

"Your Highness, we have been waiting here for four days, and the strange fox mask has not appeared. Will she stop coming?"

Not coming again?

This sentence immediately hit Di Jing's point of worry, and he stubbornly said seriously.

"What do you know!! She will definitely come out again."

Juechen said: "Your Highness, if you want to buy Jiqi San, you will have as many pharmacists in the palace."

"Stop talking." Di Jing said impatiently.

“…”

Juechen felt a little aggrieved, so he took a few steps back and exchanged views with Youmeng in the corner.

"I waited for four days without any movement. Your Highness doesn't sleep every night and comes out to wait for a strange stall owner. This is too..."

"I'm increasingly unable to understand your highness's thoughts recently." Youmeng also felt that everything was strange.

"Me too."

After being with the prince for more than ten years, I have been unable to understand the prince’s thoughts recently, which makes the two extremely depressed.

I don't understand what Your Highness is thinking at all.

Qin Qian walked around the ghost market for two times and finally saw herbs selling in a small stall. She took a step forward and actually saw the dragon scale grass. God knows that the dragon scale grass is a herb moistened by the dragon energy and grows near the dragon vein.

Qin Qian looked at the dragon scale grass mixed with a large number of mixed herbs, shouting in her heart that it hurts, suppressed her excitement and stepped forward.

"How about you selling this herb?"

The stall owner introduced very seriously: "This duck tongue grass is 8 gold coins per plant."

What the hell.

This is Dragon Scale Grass.

What did he say, duck tongue?!

Qin Qian looked at the dragon scale grass in shock, unable to move his eyes away, "The wind is too loud, I don't hear it clearly."

Stand owner: "Duckling grass, 8 gold coins per plant."

“——!!”

Qin Qian didn't expect that someone who didn't know the goods mistakenly thought of the dragon-scaled grass as the duck-scaled grass. It was indeed because the duck-scaled grass and the dragon-scaled grass looked like it. Qin Qian was afraid that passers-by would see something wrong with her, so she pointed at the "duck-scaled grass" with dry mouth: "I want this plant, I'll give you 10 gold coins!"

Take out 10 gold coins from the space and hand them over.

The stall owner probably didn't expect the customer to be so generous: "Thank you for your patronage."

I happily collected the gold coins.

Qin Qian quickly threw the dragon scale grass into the Medicine God space, and then looked at the ordinary herbs on the stall and was a little moved: "Can you ask where this duck tongue grass was picked?"

The stall owner said enthusiastically: "This... I bought it from an old woodcutter."

"Where did you meet an old woodcutter?" After asking this, Qin Qian realized that he was too persistent, and the stall owner's expression became strange, thinking, isn't it just a duck tongue grass!

Qin Qian said quickly: "Because I need a lot of duck tongue grass."

The stall owner suddenly realized and smiled and said, "It's at the foot of the Great Green Mountain."

"Oh, thank you."

"You're welcome, welcome to visit my stall next time."

It seems that the prince went hunting in Daqingshan last time, which is a hundred kilometers west of the royal city.

Is it said that the dragon vein of Dawu is there?

Qin Qian's thoughts were slightly moved and decided to go to Daqingshan to see it.

——Crown Prince Di Jing was still persistently watching the warriors coming and going in the ghost market. Suddenly, a person with a black robe covering his whole body was walking quietly.

The fox mask on his face made Prince Di Jing's eyes lit up.

Damn it!

Finally appeared!

The face under Di Jing's hat pulled out an excited smile.
Chapter completed!