Everyone looked at each other in bewilderment, as if they were suddenly holding their breath, looking around in confusion. Finally, everyone smiled awkwardly and looked at the old man.
"Yes, this is the betrothal gift for Miss Suxi, old man, look at this..."
"If Chengzhi hadn't mentioned it, I would have thought it belonged to our Lin family. Although it is also our Lin family's, this also belongs to Miss Suxi. But is it for our Lin family? Or for Miss Suxi?"
"What do you mean by giving it to the Lin family and Suxi? It's so confusing that I'm confused." The old man glared at the elder and cleared his throat. "This betrothal gift has been given to the bride's family since ancient times. We are the parents and elders. If your family is rich, we won't accept it. When the time comes, let your daughter take it back after marriage, which will also give her face. If your family is not rich, it is appropriate to accept some."
He paused and said, "However, we originally said that once the three yuan betrothal gift arrives, we will give it to Su Xi intact. But now it seems that this medicine is extraordinary, so we have to discuss it with Su Xi. They can send these betrothal gifts, so naturally they don't expect to take them back. But everyone knows that this is the ghost doctor's medicine, and one bottle is priceless. If our Lin family accepts this box of betrothal gifts, then we will have to add another dowry to Su Xi."
Hearing his words, everyone nodded and thought it made sense: "Just as the old man said, we have to talk to Su Xi about this matter. If our Lin family accepts this box of betrothal gifts, then the dowry will naturally not be less for her."
Lin Boheng pondered for a while and said, "Let me talk to Su Xi about this matter!"
Lin Lao Er, who was standing by, thought for a moment and asked, "Father, should we take this medicine to the Medical Association for testing?"
Upon hearing this, everyone looked at the old man again. The old man was so angry that he said unhappily, "Are you afraid that no one knows that we have a hundred bottles of potions? And you took them to the Potion Guild for verification? The pattern on the bottle is obvious, how could it be wrong?"
After being scolded, Lin Laoer smiled awkwardly and lowered his head in embarrassment.
"Boss, you must collect these hundred bottles of medicine yourself and deal with them later. Each bottle is extremely precious and must not be misused." The old man ordered.
"Yes." Lin Boheng responded solemnly and put the box into the space first.
Seeing the old man with his hands behind his back in deep thought, Lin Chengzhi asked, "Grandfather, is there anything wrong?"
“I was wondering, how could the Phoenix Dynasty, a small ninth-rank country, get the hundred bottles of medicine from this ghost doctor? I heard you talk about the appearance of the girl named Fengjiu…” The old man paused and said nothing more.
When Lin Lao Er was reminded, something flashed through his mind and he was shocked: "Could he be the ghost doctor?"
As soon as these words came out, the hall fell silent. Lin Boheng was a little surprised and said, "Ghost doctor? How is that possible? Although that girl Feng likes to wear red clothes and dress like a man, she is only fifteen or sixteen years old. How could she refine such a high-grade advanced potion? It's impossible not to..."
He waved his hands while speaking, but at the end he paused, his eyes slowly widened, his face full of shock and disbelief, his heart skipped a beat, and finally he suddenly realized: "She said that after Sanyuan returned, he broke through the Wuzong level and entered the Wuhuang level..."