"What brings you here today?"
The visitor was Uncle Yaozi, his tone calm, but Yi Chichi could sense the discontent.
She felt a bit guilty, "Here to buy some herbs."
Uncle Yaozi snorted, "You can buy herbs after you do some work for me."
Yi Chichi glanced at the aged Huangqi in her hand, "Process the herbs?"
This was a task she wasn't skilled at.
She had only learned to recognize herbs and identify their properties and age.
The processing procedure was too complex, and some types required special treatment, which she wasn't interested in learning.
She studied medicine making and poison crafting out of interest and became proficient at it.
"Can you?"
Uncle Yaozi gave her a sidelong glance while Yi Chichi shook her head, "No, I can't."
"I don't expect you to fully process them, just cut and grind the herbs."
This job she could handle.
Then the scene turned to Uncle Yaozi squatting at the doorstep, cleaning freshly picked herbs.
