Xiao Feng opened the box, and those around him gathered to catch a glimpse of the legendary thousand-year-old ginseng.
But upon seeing the tree root-like object inside the box, they couldn't help but feel a bit disappointed.
Wasn't it said that a thousand-year-old ginseng should be human-shaped, and there's even a legend that it can transform into a human form?
"Brother Xiao Feng, if Sister Qingyue eats it, will she recover quickly?" the little girl asked eagerly.
Xiao Feng shook his head: "Medicine can't be consumed recklessly. Such a rare item is usually used to sustain life in severe illness. If an ordinary person eats it randomly, it could disrupt their vital energy. Just brewing a soup with a few roots would be sufficient."
In fact, whether the ginseng in his hand was truly a legendary thousand-year-old ginseng, Xiao Feng couldn't guarantee.
After all, very few have seen such a thing. Who dares say it's a thousand years, or nine hundred and ninety-nine years?
