In the end, Ye Fan and Mu Qingyu were directly "bombed out" by Zheng Shulan.

"Brother Fan, thank you very much. My mother is like this. If you have something to do, you... just leave first. I'll go back and tell my mother." Mu Qingyu suddenly spoke.

What an understanding girl, Ye Fan praised in his heart.

However, Ye Fan hesitated for a moment and said, "It's okay, I have nothing to do with it. You can wait for me for a while and I'll call you."

As he said that, he walked aside, took out his cell phone, and called Su Yurou.

"Hey, Yurou, I have something to do here, maybe it's too late to go back."

"Well, it's okay, please be careful when driving at night." Su Yurou told softly on the other side of the phone.

Ye Fan felt warm and said, "Yu Rou, this is actually the case..."

Afterwards, Ye Fan told Su Yurou everything about her life here without hiding it at all.

When Su Yurou heard that Ye Fan could even delay cancer, she was surprised.

"Ye Fan, since that's the case, I think you may not be able to come back tonight." Su Yurou suddenly spoke.

"No, no, no, I will go back no matter how late I will." Ye Fan said quickly. He was really worried that Su Yurou was alone at home, and he might not be sure what else would happen.

"It's okay, the company has a lot of things today. I may have to be busy until very late, but with Sixue accompanying me, don't worry. I'll let Sixue stay in my place tonight." Su Yurou said.

"But..."

"Okay, don't, I have something to deal with, so I won't talk to you anymore, bye."

"Yeah, bye."

After the phone call, Ye Fan felt very warm. The more he came into contact with Su Yurou, the more he realized that this girl was so good that she had no flaws at all.

"Let's go out and take a walk. I just took a leave, hehe." Ye Fan came back and said with a smile to Mu Qingyu.

"Sorry, Brother Fan, I..."

"Everyone said, don't be so polite, what are you doing?"

The two of them walked aimlessly while chatting.

Not long after, the two arrived near Shitou Mountain in Mingjiu Township.

Looking at the stone mountain in front of me, Mu Qingyu suddenly sighed and said, "Actually, the people here are very pitiful. There is nothing, there are only these stones. In fact, at the beginning, when I was admitted to college, I also had the idea of ​​returning to build my hometown. But later I realized that with my own ability, it was too difficult to do this."

Ye Fan looked at the surrounding environment, nodded, and said, "The geographical environment here is really too bad, and it is difficult to show it."

Mu Qingyu looked at the Shitou Mountain in front of her and said softly: "I remember when I was a child, I often followed a group of children to climb mountains. They climbed fast and I climbed slowly. When I was halfway through, they had already returned from the top of the mountain. I was not convinced, and later I secretly came over to exercise myself. As a result, when my degree was finally similar to that of them, they had already gone out to work and make money."

While recalling what happened here, Mu Qingyu took Ye Fan to the mountain.

The stone mountain here is not high, but it is very steep. Unless you are a professional mountaineer, it is not easy for ordinary people to climb to the top of the mountain.

However, with Ye Fan's strength, it would not be difficult to climb such a stone mountain, even if you "jump" up directly.

After a while, the two climbed to the top of a relatively shorter Shitou Mountain.

Mu Qingyu walked to a big stone, bent down and picked off the leaves of a plant that had emerged from the cracks of the stone, then put them in his mouth and chewed them for a few times, then spit out the leaves.

"It's the same as when I was a child, it's still so bitter..." As he said that, Mu Qingyu brought a leaf and handed it to Ye Fan, and joked: "Brother Fan, try it, this is the only specialty in my hometown."

Ye Fan curiously picked up the leaves and smelled them habitually, and the smell was very strange.

He tore off a small piece and put it in his mouth and chewed it gently. There was a bitter smell like a turbulent sea, which made Ye Fan frown.

Looking at Ye Fan's frowning, Mu Qingyu chuckled: "Brother Fan, is it very bitter? I don't know why there is such a bitter thing in the world."

Ye Fan was just about to echo a few words when suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind.

Because the system brought Ye Fan not only all the Chinese medical skills, but also gave Ye Fan a deep understanding and insight into Chinese herbal medicines and other things.

At this moment, he suddenly thought of something, and he quickly looked up a description of this kind of thing in his mind.

The curiosity in Ye Fan's eyes became increasingly popular, because he just learned that that kind of thing should have disappeared hundreds of years or even thousands of years ago.

Ye Fan quickly walked to the big stone, bent down, and looked carefully at the plant less than two feet tall in front of him.

This kind of plant that says it is grass or not grass, or trees or trees, with lush branches and leaves, clustered with black leaves, densely packed, and almost no branches can be seen.

People in Mingjiu Township call it bitter grass, and even livestock, Ye Fan's eyes became brighter and brighter.

Mu Qingyu noticed Ye Fan's abnormality and walked to Ye Fan's side. He couldn't help but ask, "Brother Fan, are you?"

Ye Fan did not answer. He carefully plucked open the branches and leaves, broke one of them, and picked them up to observe the roots.

I saw dark green liquid constantly dripping from the broken roots. With a length of less than three inches, so much liquid can flow out. This "yield" is really quite high.

Dip a little branches and leaves with your fingers and put them in your mouth.

When Mu Qingyu saw Ye Fan's movements, she exclaimed: "Brother Fan, the liquid on the branches of this thing is even more bitter!"

Of course, without Mu Qingyu's words, Ye Fan already knew about it.

The bitter taste of the green liquid flowing out of the branches and leaves is several times thicker than that of the leaves. Even if it is just a little bit, Ye Fan will vomit it out on the spot if he wants to.

But Ye Fan's eyes were brighter at this moment. He suddenly picked a large number of leaves, stood up and said excitedly to Mu Qingyu: "Let's go, go home."

"Ah? Brother Fan, what are you doing?" Mu Qingyu's heart was filled with a hundred question marks. Although she could see that Ye Fan seemed to have something unusual, she couldn't understand. What is the surprise of this bitter grass?

Ye Fan is now basically sure that the so-called bitter grass in front of him is the kind that disappeared a thousand years ago, but in order to be 100% sure, Ye Fan still needs to use special methods to verify it.

Seeing Mu Qingyu so curious, Ye Fan smiled while walking, "If this thing is really the same thing as I imagined, then you Mingjiuxiang really have your own hometown and unique specialty!"

Mu Qingyu was slightly stunned. Specialty? This is the bitter herb?

I originally wanted to ask Ye Fan for a clear question, but seeing Ye Fan's anxious look, she just needed to patiently hold her inner questions and follow Ye Fan back.

After arriving at home, before Zheng Shulan came back, Ye Fan went straight into the kitchen.

Although Mu Qingyu was curious, she knew that she couldn't help now, so she sat down and waited for Ye Fan to come out.

What exactly is it? Why is Brother Fan so excited? Is this bitter grass really effective that we don’t know?

Slowly, Mu Qingyu actually smelled a very fresh fragrance coming from the kitchen. What does it smell?

Just as Mu Qingyu was thinking about it, Ye Fan came out of the kitchen.

"Come with me." Ye Fan greeted Mu Qingyu.

The two walked into the kitchen one after another.

As soon as he walked in, Mu Qingyu felt that the fragrance he had just smelled became even stronger, and the whole kitchen was filled with this fragrance.

Ye Fan opened the lid of the pot first, and Mu Qingyu immediately saw that there were shiny black leaves in the pot.

The fragrance comes to your nose, and it makes you feel refreshed after smelling it.

Looking at the piles of black leaves in the pot, Mu Qingyu couldn't help but ask, "Brother Fan, aren't these bitter grasses you just picked and brought back, right?"

As he said that, Mu Qingyu walked over and picked up a piece from the pot. The more he looked, the more strange it became.

The bitter grass before was actually no different from ordinary leaves, but now it looks like black jade. The lines on the leaves are fresh and visible. You can smell a strong fragrance without getting close to your nose.

At this time, Ye Fan brought a bowl, then took out a piece of black leaves from the pot and put them into the bowl, and then poured some hot water.
Chapter completed!