For the past few days, over a hundred of them have been sweeping the mountain every day, but they still haven't gathered even one day's worth of herbs.
But the patch of Fudi Grass that Ye Qingci discovered was exceptionally lush, spreading over a small area, yielding more than three days' worth of medicinal herbs. At this moment, he resembled a miser who had stumbled upon a treasure trove, absolutely ecstatic.
"Mm," Ye Qingci was equally delighted. "I've rested enough. Let's wander around and see if we can find more."
The whole afternoon, Ye Qingci and Jian Shichu weaved through the jungle, reaping significant rewards.
By dusk, they gathered all the harvested Fudi Grass and made an estimate—there was enough for over three months' supply.
Qin Xing was over the moon with joy, and Ye Qingci felt immensely satisfied.
