"Hey, I'm an old herbal collector, so I'm naturally on guard. The main reason is that it's indispensable for the muscle-strengthening pill I want to refine." Peng Zhan explained.
"Strengthening Pill, what kind of medicinal materials are needed?" It was obvious that the strong man was still uneasy about Peng Zhan.
As a result, Peng Zhan knew all the treasures and talked about more than a dozen of them at once. With his pharmacological skills as a strong man, he was naturally stunned for a moment.
Although the strong man didn't quite understand, he could feel that Peng Zhan was very powerful. He should have a reserve of knowledge about medicinal materials that only an experienced herb collector could possess.
"The mountains around here are contracted by our boss. The medicines you collected should belong to our boss. But our boss is a kind-hearted man. Let's see what he says."
After the strong man finished speaking, he made a gesture of invitation to Peng Zhan, and Peng Zhan stood up with difficulty.
As soon as he stood up, a strong gust of wind came towards him. He was so frightened that he squatted down and sat back down. The hoe stopped only a few centimeters away from his forehead.
Peng Zhan knew that this middle-aged man was testing him, so he quickly worked hard until he was sweating profusely, his face turned pale, and his lips kept trembling.
The middle-aged strong man chuckled, very satisfied with Peng Zhan's reaction, then ignored Peng Zhan and the others, turned around and left.
Peng Zhan quickly got up from the ground, and with the help of Ye Xiaowu, he followed behind the strong man shivering.
Not long after, several small wooden houses appeared in front of them, and a fat man was standing in the yard, constantly shaking the things inside with a dustpan.
With every bump, some powder would fly into the air, and Peng Zhan felt a spicy smell even though he was still hundreds of meters away.
"Peng Zhan, be careful, the powder is poisonous."
When Peng Zhan was wondering what this thing was, he heard Ye Xiaowu's warning.
So he pretended to cough, raised his hand to cover his mouth, took out two pills from the dragon blood ring, put one of the rotten pills into his mouth, then pretended to casually move his sleeve, flicked his index finger, and took the other pill. The pills flicked towards Ye Xiaowu.
Ye Xiaowu let out an ouch, pretending to miss the mark, and jumped forward several steps before she stabilized her body. When she staggered, she had already caught the small pill Peng Zhan gave her with her mouth, and the two of them They looked at each other and smiled, very satisfied with this tacit cooperation.
"Dahuang, how can you bring people to the base casually?" The fat man looked at Peng Zhan and Ye Xiaowu behind the strong man, his face full of displeasure.
"Boss, they are two lost herb collectors. It is said that they have been lost for three days and begged me to take them over to rest." Da Huang quickly nodded and bowed to explain.
When the fat man was about to say something, he suddenly stared straight at Ye Xiaowu, and then showed an ecstatic expression.
"Hahahaha, it's great to have friends from far away. Brother, thank you for your hard work, thank you for your hard work. Please come quickly."
The fat man's mood changes were too fast, with no trace of excess. Not to mention Peng Zhan and the others, even Lao Huang was confused.
"Boss, we are just too sleepy. We want to come here to ask for a drink of water. We will leave immediately after drinking the water. I won't bother you for too long." Peng Zhan quickly expressed his attitude with a look of fear.
"What are you talking about? You can come here when you are in trouble. This is our fate. No matter where you go in the middle of the night, you can rest assured to stay here for as long as you want."
Lao Huang knew that although the Poison King was very kind on the surface, he was actually a very difficult person to get along with. On weekdays, let alone being in the same room with others, even the owner next door to him was not allowed.
This was also the reason why he had to spend the night on the mountain even though there were so many cabins here.
But the Poison King was suddenly so enthusiastic about a strange old man, which made Lao Huang feel something was wrong. He was sure that the Poison King had an agenda for treating Peng Zhan and the others like this, but as for what it was, he couldn't figure it out. Very understandable.
