"Yes, Zheng En. Where's Grandpa Du?" Leng Ruoxue couldn't help asking curiously when she didn't see the little old man.
"Master is guarding that fire lotus. I heard from Blackie and Little Black that the fire lotus is about to bloom too," Zheng En said. He had seen the ten-thousand-year-old fire lotus before, so he was not very interested in that fire lotus. Therefore, he had been guarding here.
"Zheng En, you don't have to guard here. Blackie and Qing Jue will deal with it themselves if the herbs mature," Leng Ruoxue reminded. Alas! How tiring would it be for them to guard here like this!
"Miss, this is our greatest interest!" Zheng En said happily. Boohoo… He really wanted to build a house in the medicinal field so that he could see these cute herbs every day when he opened his eyes.
"Don't be too tired. Remember to rest." Leng Ruoxue didn't know what to say. Alas! What a medicine maniac!
