Reborn genius girl fortune teller

Chapter 1510 If you do not leave, I will not abandon (133)

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"But in fact, that ginseng is really fake. There may be something wrong with your big brother Gou. As for whether your poison is related to him, I have to meet him."

Yang Zimei had to tell him the truth.

Zeng Ziqing was stunned, with a seriously shocked expression on his face, shaking his head and muttering, "This is impossible! Brother Gou will never harm me. He also said that he wants to be my brother for generations."

"I'm guessing too. But the ginseng is really fake." Yang Zimei took out a century-old ginseng given to her by Xuehu from her storage ring, "Look, what's the difference between this one and yours?" ?”

"This smell is very pleasant and refreshing."

Zeng Ziqing took the ginseng and counted the reed bowls on it very carefully, "Niu Niu, you only have more than 50 reed bowls of ginseng, so it's only over 50 years old?"

"No, it's been hundreds of years."

"How is it possible? Brother Gou has already said that the age of ginseng is related to the size of the reed bowls. Each reed bowl is a year."

"There is nothing wrong with this statement. However, wild ginseng grew decades ago, and generally there were no reed bowls. Although my ginseng only has more than 50 reed bowls, it is a hundred-year-old ginseng. You can smell it. It’s not much more comfortable than yours.”

Yang Zimei explained.

"It seems to be. The smell of my root seems to be quite ordinary, and it doesn't smell refreshing."

Zeng Ziqing put the ginseng under his nose and smelled it, nodded.

"That's right. In fact, I've seen it very carefully just now. The reed bowl of your ginseng is all made out of it, and the ginseng itself is also pieced together from several years old ginseng."

Yang Zimei pulled a ginseng whisker to him and asked him to eat it.

Zeng Ziqing put it in his mouth and chewed it for a while, then nodded, "I also plucked a root of my ginseng and ate it, and it didn't seem to make much sense. After eating this, I immediately felt energetic."

"So, you are fake. I'll go get it and show it to you."

Yang Zimei stood up, "You take a rest here first."

"But, that's a gift from me to Grandpa Zeng."

Zeng Ziqing frowned, "How dare you come back?"

"It's okay, I'll go and ask for it."

When Yang Zimei returned to Zeng Zhenlong's room, Ye Wenxin anxiously stepped forward and asked, "Niuniu, how is Ziqing?"

"It's okay, I need ginseng to help me now. Grandpa Zeng, that ginseng..."

Yang Zimei looked at Zeng Zhenlong.

"You want ginseng? Then take it quickly. I have an old bone. It doesn't matter whether you eat ginseng or not. Niuniu, you must treat Ziqing well."

Zeng Zhenlong said hurriedly.

"Ah."

Yang Zimei signaled Ye Wenxin not to follow her and disturb her, otherwise, she would not be able to heal her illness.

She brought the ginseng in front of Zeng Ziqing and taught him to identify it carefully.

It was only then that Zeng Ziqing discovered that those reed bowls were really fake, and the body was also glued together.

Taste the root hair again, it is really tasteless.

His whole body seemed to be exhausted, and he threw the ginseng aside feebly.

Yang Zimei knew how uncomfortable it was to be deceived by someone she trusted.

"No! I'm going to find him to settle accounts!"

Zeng Ziqing suddenly stood up suddenly, and said angrily, "I have done so many things for him, introduced so many people to him, and helped him with his business..."

"not good!"

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(End of this chapter)