Zhusun looked up at Lin Dang in confusion. Doesn’t this young master understand how precious ginseng is? She and her father have been here for many years, but ginseng is rarely found. Dad said it was something that is hard to come by.

However, when she stayed on Lin Dang's white robe for a while and was shaken by the complex patterns hidden on her head, she felt that it was normal for Lin Dang to not understand.

After all, a noble young man must be like that young man Xiao Yuan who doesn't understand the difficulty of farming. It's just that Lin Dang cooked just now, which made her feel illusioned. Even though she thought so, Lin Dang's appearance of treating every ingredient in the kitchen was still deeply imprinted in the mind of bamboo fungus. Many years later, bamboo fungus would smile and tell people that Lin Dang was so handsome and so dazzling at that time.

Lin Dangke didn't know that she was cooking in a dirt, and when she fell into the eyes of bamboo fungus with a level 10 filter, she would look handsome and handsome in the auspicious clouds. At this time, her thoughts had already reached somewhere else.

Lin Dang smiled and asked Dad Zhu again "stupid question": "Does people elsewhere like ginseng?"

Without waiting for Dad Zhu to answer, Lin Dang said his purpose directly this time: "If bamboo shoots are made into the shape of ginseng, Dad, will it be a good seller?"

Dad Zhu was stunned, and then his big palm rushed towards Lin Dang's shoulder. Lin Dang was about to dodge, but the little wolf following Lin Dang pulled Lin Dang back and dodged.

Dad Zhu stared at the little wolf who was not as tall as his legs. He only felt that the child reacted quickly and his quick movements surprised him.

Then he laughed: "You are a good brother, you really didn't treat him in vain."

Lin Dang touched the little wolf cub's head and smiled and said to Dad Zhu: "I have to tell my dad that I am not talented, but there is an ancient recipe called ginseng bamboo shoots. This bamboo shoot is not difficult to make, but it looks like ginseng after it is made. It is said that many people like it in the Jiangnan generation. If Dad's bamboo shoots cannot be sold for price, it is better to try my recipe."

"Mr. Lin, are you talking about it?" Before Dad Lin's words, the bamboo fungus beside him couldn't help asking. These days, her father was in poor health and finally dug bamboo shoots to find bamboo fungus, but there were too few things to get. Moreover, there were many mountains in their East Garden, which made it difficult to get the price of bamboo shoots.

"Bamboo fungus, don't talk nonsense." Dad Zhu bowed to Lin Dangshen: "Thank you, Mr. Lin, but you don't receive any rewards. The old man is already satisfied with his support. The old man dares not ask for the folk remedy from the young master."

In the eyes of Mr. Zhu, the so-called ancient formula in Lin Dang must be the treasure handed down by the Lin family. Mr. Zhu lamented that Lin Dang was a good person with chivalrous spirit and also liked her innocent heart. However, he could not take other people's ancient formulas for himself.

This is actually the generation gap between Lin Dang and Dad Zhu, which is just a way to do it here. People who understand it just say it casually, and those who don’t understand it can only type the keyboard twice to ask the Du Niang, and she will have everything. She ignored that this was in ancient times, in Datang, an ancient or secret prescription was worth thousands of gold. Lin Dang just took it out so big that if it was taken by someone with a heart, he would make a fortune soon.

"It's okay, Dad Zhu, it's just a few words of Zhang Xiao. If you want to do it, I have to try it slowly with you."

Lin Dang only tells the truth: Although there are prescriptions, not everyone can make good-looking shapes. The taste is crispy and retains the unique fragrance of ginseng bamboo shoots!

However, this sentence felt a different feeling in Dad Zhu's ears.

"You kid... I'm sorry, the old man has lost his composure!" The more Mr. Zhu looked at Lin Dang, the more he liked him. There was nothing wrong with such a young man except for his noble status. How good would it be to be a son-in-law for himself?

"Bamboo fungus, why don't you take Young Master Kobayashi to have a meal soon?"

Seeing that his granddaughter's eyes were stuck to Lin Dang, his girlish thoughts were undoubtedly revealed, and Dad Zhu sighed again. At the same time, Lin Dang's eyes became more kind, so kind that Lin Dang felt that his eyes were familiar to him a little like the gaze of her father Qian Chuanzi when he looked at her.

"Oh, missing is really a very lingering thing, which makes you think of your dad whenever you encounter it!" Lin Dang thought of this lyrics, and even the sour bamboo shoots that took a lot of effort to eat were not so fragrant...

When Lin Dang talked to Mr. Zhu about how to make ginseng bamboo shoots, Mr. Xiao Yuan stood so stupidly, smiling silly, and even looked at Lin Dang alone.

The little wolf looked so angry. His family was kind and beautiful, but it was not for this round-faced boy! The little wolf cub stood up on tiptoe and stood up, but he could not stop the tall and long-legged young master Xiao Yuan.

"Aowu, ahwu!" Xiao Zhanzhang was so happy to see it. He told you to ride me, you short-legged little wolf cub. Why didn't you see you so arrogant when that fool was there? Xiao Zhanzhang still remembers that the little wolf cub was crying red when he was hit by the little fool with a punch. Humph, now it's fine, he, Xiao Langzhang and his slug-like sister fell out!

"You can block it, you are capable!" Xiaolang flashed his eyelashes slyly, frowned, and said with his hands behind his back.

"You don't look like a 23-year-old dwarf like this, but you look like an 83-year-old old man."

When Lin Dang heard Xiaozhan's words, he couldn't help but look back at the man and donkey, knowing that they were talking, and also knowing that Xiaozhan's words, Xiaolang must not hear Xiaozhan's words, so he ignored it. Anyway, Xiaolang couldn't understand Xiaozhan's donkey's scream. In the end, Xiaozhan's donkey must be uncomfortable and internally injured.

Xiao Zhanzhang was indeed angry and internal injuries. He had nowhere to be angry. In order to prove himself, the donkey raised his hooves and tried to kick him a dog and chew on the mud.

Young Master Xiao Yuan was admiring the beauty. At this moment, he was thinking about how to paint Lin Dang into the painting. After carefully describing, Young Master Xiao Yuan felt that Lin Dang was so perfect, both in the side face and in the front. Even the tip of his nose, which was slightly sweating, looked extremely stubborn and had a vivid beauty!

There are many kinds of beauties, some are fresh and refined, some are as light as chrysanthemums, some are elegant and luxurious, and some are as shy as lotus...

But when facing Lin Dang, a beautiful boy with a strong aura and outstanding temperament, Xiao Yuan only felt that his eloquent praise in the past was so vulgar.

He looked at it intently and described it silently in his heart, but before he could see something coming towards him before he could move his eyes away from Lin Dang's agile and clear spring.

With a burst of pain, Young Master Xiao Yuan fell to the ground with a bang...
Chapter completed!