Upon receiving Xiao Feng's assurance, Zhao Guo'an's emotions surged uncontrollably like a tidal wave.
"Phew..."
Taking a deep breath and then exhaling long, Zhao Guo'an walked to the pool to wash his hands and said, "Brother Xiao, you might not know, you aren't from our line of work, so you probably don't grasp the value of a millennium ginseng in my heart.
According to tradition, before viewing such a rare item, one should burn incense, pray, bathe, and change clothes. It's just that it's not convenient right now. I can only hope the ancestors won't blame us."
"Is it really necessary to go through all this trouble?" Xiao Feng found the process somewhat unnecessary. The value of millennium ginseng was undoubtedly sky-high, but it wasn't to the point where such a ritual was required before viewing it.
