The two chatted for half an hour, and a clear and sharp eagle's cry came from outside.
Li Minghui took out a red wooden box with a wave-like pattern and said:
"Junior Brother, these are Spiritual Peach seeds."
During the transaction, the other party specifically instructed to recover the seeds, which she had always kept in mind.
After feeding the Five-Colored Deer, she collected the seeds it spat out one by one.
These seeds were not of much use to her, but they meant something different to the Spirit Farmers.
"Thank you, Senior Sister, for your help."
Ji An cupped his hands. In the future, he might have a Peach Garden. With more peach trees, he could brew Peach Blossom Wine, adding a new variety to the Spirit Wine of Red Flame Peak.
"It was a small effort, not worth mentioning."
Li Minghui waved her hand gently, stood up, and said:
"It's getting late, I still need to return and report to Master.
Junior Brother, I bid you farewell."
