"Tangyu, you can pick whatever you need from the Medicinal Garden," said Xiaobai.
Tangyu was thrilled; he had come out specifically for the He Shou Wu. If he could pick a thousand-year He Shou Wu from this Medicinal Garden, it would be a wonderful stroke of luck. With such a specimen, the certainty of crafting would be greatly increased.
Xiaoqing immediately said, "Hey, I'm telling you, Tangyu, don't be too shameless, okay? We let you pick, but that doesn't mean you can take whatever you want. We've spent a lot of time and effort nurturing this Medicinal Garden, and we even periodically infuse it with immortal power to accelerate growth. You know the value of these things if they were sold outside. Don't call me stingy, okay? For the He Shou Wu and ginseng, you take two plants each. If you dare take more, I'll be angry with you."
Tangyu suddenly felt a toothache. There were at least hundreds of plants here, and he was only allowed to take two of each; how stingy could they be?
