After carefully looking at the prescription again and making an estimate, Yun Yuanzhi said, "I've read your prescription. I can find most of the herbs in it, but I haven't seen or heard of the thousand-year-old blood ginseng for a long time. You can ask Lao Du if there is any information about the auction of blood ginseng in the ghost market, or if he knows anyone who has a thousand-year-old blood ginseng."
Ye Feng was very happy to hear Yun Yuanzhi say that most of the medicinal materials could be found. He finally found the right person. Yun Yuanzhi had been in the medicinal materials business for so many years, and he knew the sources, origins, and qualities of these medicines very clearly.
"Uncle Yun, it's already very valuable that you can get so many medicinal herbs. As for the thousand-year-old blood ginseng, I'll ask Du Zhong to see if he has this treasure."
Ye Feng called Du Zhong and asked, "Brother Du, how are you doing recently?"
"Brother Ye, we've only been apart for two days. Do you miss me or Captain Nie?"
Ye Feng laughed: "Brother Du, you are really a joker. I called you because I missed you. Not only me, but also an old friend in Sanqin misses you and wants you to come here for a drink."
As for the old friend from the Three Qins, Du Zhong guessed it correctly: "Are you talking about Lao Yun?"
"If you guess correctly, there's a prize."
"Why are you at his place? It's okay, you won't run around, are you going to buy medicine again?"
"You guessed it right again. Brother Du is simply a prophet. Can you calculate it again? Why did I call you?"
Du Zhong's hearty laughter came from the other end of the phone.
"Since you went to Lao Yun to buy medicine and called me, I can guess it with my eyes closed without any calculation. The medicine you bought is not available at Lao Yun, and you want to ask me if anyone sells it in the ghost market. Is my guess right or wrong? If I guessed right, why would you give me the grand prize?"
Ye Feng also smiled and said, "I admire you. Brother Du is really a worm in my stomach. You guessed it right. I want to ask, is there anyone auctioning the thousand-year-old blood ginseng? Or do you know who has it?"
Du Zhong's answer was so quick that Ye Feng was surprised: "You asked the right person. I really know."
"Brother Du, please tell me now."
"Blood ginseng is a rare treasure that can only be found by chance. I remember that ten years ago, I heard that a blood ginseng appeared in the Broken Soul Cliff of Changbai Mountain, but there has been no news since then. That place is the territory of Fangcun Mountain, so it must have been taken by the people of Fangcun Mountain first."
"I see. Mr. Mo Da has invited me to visit him for a while. After a few days, when I have almost finished my work, I will go to Fangcun Mountain for a stroll."
There was a rumbling sound from the range hood in the kitchen, and the aroma of delicious food wafted in from time to time. Although he didn't see the dishes, just the aroma made Ye Feng drool secretly.
After a while, Yun Yuejian shouted, "Grandpa, Brother Ye, the food is ready, let's get ready to eat."
Yun Yuejian was like a hardworking little swallow, running from the kitchen to the lobby with the dishes. She first served cucumbers with garlic and fried peanuts.
The green and tender cucumbers are sprinkled with snow-white minced garlic, mixed with the faint aroma of sesame oil, and the peanuts are fried until golden and plump.
"Little sister, do you want my help?"
"Brother Ye, I've done it all. I don't need your help."
Yun Yuejian brought out stir-fried pork with bamboo shoots, stewed chicken with vermicelli, and several other dishes, filling the octagonal table in the lobby that could seat eight people.
"There are only three of us. Can we finish all these dishes?"
Yun Yuejian smiled and said, "You'll have to bear the consequences if you fail."
"I have a jar of the best girl's red wine here, haha, but it's the real girl's red wine, I put it in the wine cellar when Yuejian was just born, time flies, twenty years have passed in a blink of an eye, the scene when she held me in my arms and pulled my beard when she was a child, it seems like it was just yesterday, it's still vivid in my mind."
Seeing Yun Yuanzhi's face full of emotion, the appearance of a hero in his twilight years, Ye Feng also had a flood of thoughts. He picked up the big wine bowl and clinked glasses with Yun Yuanzhi.
Ye Feng was full of heroic spirit and did it all in one go.
"Time flies, so we should enjoy life while we can. Drink while we can, and don't let the golden cup face the moon in vain."
Just as they were drinking and chatting happily, Ye Feng heard a lot of footsteps coming from outside the yard.
There were a lot of people coming. Each of them moved as fast as the wind, with a steady body and walked silently. Only Ye Feng could hear their footsteps.
Ye Feng sighed softly: "I don't want to cause trouble, but trouble always likes to find me, but I am not afraid of trouble. Thank you, Uncle Yun, for the good wine and food. I'm going to start working."
Yun Yuejian had just taken a bite of food when she heard Ye Feng's random words. She thought Ye Feng was drunk, and her wrinkles opened up with laughter: "Ha, are you drunk? I can't drink more than Old Ye, but I got Little Ye drunk."
Seeing that the old man was laughing so happily like a child, Ye Feng simply pretended to be drunk and stumbled towards the yard.
"Don't send it, don't send it. Wait a few days, call me when you have all the herbs. I'll take this girl's red wine with me. Don't waste any of it. I'll be tired from beating the dog later and this can quench my thirst."
Yun Yuejian and Yun Yuanzhi sent Ye Feng out of the yard, and were stunned as soon as they opened the big iron gate of the yard.
A hundred meters away from the gate, there stood a group of burly men, all of them with serious expressions and standing with their hands behind their backs. They surrounded the small farmyard tightly, and it seemed that there were at least more than a hundred of them.
Although they were standing quite far away, the solemn and murderous aura was so tangible that it made people feel breathless.
At the front of the group stood two old men with white hair and beards, as thin as bamboo poles.
An old man had a pale face, as if he had covered himself with white flour. He had a silver ring on his wrist. The silver ring was dull and mottled, and covered with dirt. It was unknown how many years it had been on the old man's wrist.
Another tall and thin old man, his skin color was completely different from the old man wearing the silver ring.
His face was dark, as if covered with a layer of soot, his expression was gloomy, and his eyes rolled around like an old monster in a horror movie.
Ye Feng noticed that his claws were like hooks and his ten fingers were as black as ink, like ten sharp black knives. There must be something special about these hands.
When Yun Yuanzhi saw the people standing outside the door, his face changed, especially when he saw the two old monsters, one with black and one with white complexion, he took a breath and turned pale.
Could it be that these two are the legendary old monsters at the level of the two ancestors of Taiyi Sect
Only then did he understand what Ye Feng meant when he said trouble always came knocking on the door.
Seeing Yun Yuanzhi's pale face, Ye Feng knew that he was frightened, and smiled comfortingly: "Uncle Yun, if an enemy comes, we will fight him; if a flood comes, we will block it with earth. Leave it to me, you and Yue Jian can go back to the house."
Knowing that they could do nothing by standing there and could not intervene, the grandfather and grandson had no choice but to retreat back to the yard.