Huang Yueli forcefully held back the urge to laugh as she deliberately said in a serious tone," Cough cough, this Profound Yang Scarlet Flame Grass…" The taste was indeed a little bad. Not only were the roots and leaves rough, but they also emitted a special earthy smell. No matter if it's used to stir-fry or make soup, it won't work..."
When Phoenix heard this, her face revealed an obvious look of disappointment.
"This, this…Did it mean that it was inappropriate? But, I only have these Scarlet Flame Grass? Why don't I give you a little more? If one basket is not enough, then... Three baskets it is!
Three baskets can be exchanged for a roast chicken, right?"
Huang Yueli almost couldn't smile anymore.
Because she was trying her best to hold back her laughter, her face was about to cramp up, and she felt as if her intestines were about to be knotted.
