"Well ... Mrs. Tang, you used to come early in the morning, but you didn't come today. We can't just wait for you here and not do anything, right?" The disciple wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said with an apologetic smile.
"Oh, now that you've mentioned it, you're not allowed to work every week when I'm not here. If anyone dares to pick herbs sneakily, I'll tell my two daughters to kill him!" Mrs. Tang hmphed.
"This ... Yes ..." The disciple nodded with a bitter smile. Even the Grand Elder didn't want to go against mother Tang, so what were they?
"Let me check, what are these things?" Mrs. Tang pointed at the treasure in the cart.
"Madam Tang, there are two ripened Ice Spirit fruits, two ripened heavenly origin barrier-breaking fruits, and five ripened five-hundred-year-old Lingzhi ..." The disciple didn't dare to hide anything and reported everything to her in one breath.