Chapter 78: The Shock From Spiritual Wine (3)

It's also fortunate that Jing'er and her father trusted her so much, and even for her, they defeated him with a century-old ginseng plant!

It was he who exhausted his tongue and wasted several days and nights to deceive the prince of Yeluo Kingdom. He was defeated so easily!

"Jing'er, don't pay attention to your father, you can quickly pour ginseng water on the elixir." The old man winked at Nalan Jing and said in a deep voice.

Nalan Changgan's eyes widened. They worshiped him a century-old ginseng just to... water it?

Although the dying plant is the elixir, but... the death of the elixir cannot be saved by manpower. This is tantamount to a waste, but it is cheaper for other medicinal materials!

The old man has been smart all his life, why did he have to be confused for a while? Pitiful for his century-old ginseng, it was ruined like this...

"good."

Nalanjing obediently ignored Nalan Changgan's sad eyes, walked slowly to the elixir, and poured the ginseng water carefully.

The ginseng water is very easy to penetrate, and it is absorbed by the elixir in an instant.

Originally, a leaf of Ningshen Flower had already drooped and was lifeless, but the moment the ginseng water soaked through the soil, the hanging leaf...slowly stood upright.

Nalan wiped his eyes vigorously.

That's right, the Ningshenhua, which was about to die, had life again.

This vitality is not very great, but it is much better than before.

"This... this..." Nalan Changqian pointed at Ning Shenhua, trembling and unable to even utter a complete sentence.

The old man's eyes were full of joy, and his hand was caressing the Ningshen Flower, his heart was full of excitement.

Alive, really alive!

"Grandpa, you still water the remaining ginseng water every day, and you can stop it when its vitality is fully restored." Feng Ruqing also heaved a sigh of relief.

In fact, she was also worried before whether the method Fuchen gave was really useful, if it failed, her uncle would definitely tear her apart.

Fortunately, it worked!

"Okay, okay," the old man said a few good words in a row, and there was a long-lost smile on his old face. He looked at Nalan Changgan quite proudly, "Boy, have you seen it? A century-old ginseng plant Saved the third-level elixir, do you think this ginseng is a loser?"

Nalan Changgan hurriedly shook his head and smiled apologetically: "No loss, no loss, this is a huge profit, my father is wise."

"Are you still going to clean it?"

"No more fights, no more fights, absolutely no more fights."

"What about Qinger?" The old man asked with a cold snort.

The corners of Nalan Changgan's mouth twitched, who knew that Feng Ruqing really helped the General's Mansion this time? In the past, he suffered too much, so much that he dared not give her any more trust.

"Princess." He pondered for a while, then turned to Feng Ruqing.

Feng Rudao was not angry, he smiled and said: "Uncle, I have already said, you don't need to see other people, it is enough to call me Qing'er like grandpa."

Qinger?

Nalan smiled wryly. How long has he not called this title? A few years ago, he accidentally yelled and was reprimanded by her for a long time. If he hadn't been a general of a country, his niece would have almost ordered someone to attack him.

How dare he?

"Uncle, I used to be ignorant and caused you a lot of trouble, but not long ago when I was in a coma, I saw my mother, and she taught me a lot of truths. This time I came to apologize," Feng Ruqing said with a smile in his arms. The wine jar I was holding was passed to the old man, "Grandpa, this is my door-to-door gift for you, please accept it."