In addition to ginseng, there were also some exotic herbs on the balcony, even Ganoderma lucidum, all of which were picked by Meng Zhan in another world. Except for ginseng, the others were all used as ornamentals.

Because these ginseng and ganoderma have a very good effect on purifying the air and regulating humidity at the same time, the environment near the balcony is full of white mist and mist.

It makes this place look like a fairyland.

Luo Gao stood there in a daze, wondering if he had come to heaven.

"Good, so beautiful..."

At this time, the audience in the live broadcast room also came to their senses, and the barrage covered the screen like a tide.

"Oh my god, it's so beautiful!"

"Is this moving the Yaochi Wonderland to the balcony?"

"Can anyone tell me how much these ginseng and ganoderma are worth?"

"Tell me the number, let me give up."

As a result, there are really knowledgeable people in Luo Gao's live broadcast room.

That is Qin Yiqing from the Medical Treasure Pavilion, a family of traditional Chinese medicine inherited from his ancestors, and has tens of thousands of acres of mountainous land, specializing in the cultivation of wild herbs. His understanding of Chinese medicine cannot be more thorough!
At the same time, there is also a listed pharmaceutical company. Although it is not an enterprise in H City, it is very famous in the world.

Qin Yiqing's hobby is food, so he paid attention to Luo Gao, and he didn't expect to have a big harvest!

"I can tell you responsibly that these ginseng and ganoderma are more than a hundred years old!"

Qin Yiqing, as the imperial user of the live broadcast room, made the live broadcast room explode as soon as he spoke.

"Young Master Qin has exploded!"

"66666..."

"Young Master Qin, are you kidding me, a hundred years old?"

"Why don't I believe it so much? I think the store manager is only about 20 years old."

Qin Yiqing: "I'm not joking. These herbs are definitely a hundred years old. If you don't believe me, you can find someone to slap me in the face. I won't say anything else. The anchor, please ask the store manager to add my contact information. I just want to make friends with him, so I private messaged you."

Not only Qin Yiqing, many local tyrants with aristocratic signs in the live broadcast room reminded Luo Gao to read the private message.

Seeing these bullet screens drifting by, Luo Gao took out his mobile phone from his pocket. He has two mobile phones, one for live broadcast and one for answering calls.

The phone that answered the call was habitually muted. The moment he took out the phone, he found that Weixin was all friend requests from local tyrants in the live broadcast room!
The remark information is almost all about making friends with Meng Zhan.

At this time, those local tyrants couldn't wait any longer, and began to frantically collect gifts.

In the blink of an eye, they have collected hundreds of thousands of gifts!

Luo Gao sucked in a breath. It is difficult for him to make such a [-]% profit in the production of programs that he worked so hard on weekdays.

Thinking of this, Luo Gao couldn't help showing a wry smile. These people obviously came to watch his live broadcast, but they swiped gifts to ask for Meng Zhan's contact information!
Seeing that the situation was getting out of control, Luo Gao hurriedly issued a statement in the live broadcast room, telling these local tyrants that he needs to ask Meng Zhan to do it. If Meng Zhan doesn't want to be disturbed, he can't help it. Please stop brushing gift.

But do these local tyrants care about these little money?

"Anchor, why don't you want the money?"

"Please help the anchor, I really just want to make friends with this store manager."

"The boss at the next level pavilion, the anchor gave me face and helped me make an appointment. I want to have a drink with the store manager."

Seeing these local tyrants constantly emerging, Qin Yiqing was a little anxious, and hurriedly took out his mobile phone to search for Meng Zhan's restaurant, but he was still in the city, so he immediately called his assistant to book a ticket to H city.

Seeing that they didn't listen to persuasion, Luo Gao stopped wasting time. After all, Meng Zhan was still waiting downstairs.He pushed open the door, and an unprecedented fresh air rushed into his nostrils, which shocked him.

"How to pick it? Do you just pull it out?" Luo Gao's words drove the knowledgeable people in the live broadcast room crazy.

"Is the anchor's brain flooded?"

"This is a million-dollar ginseng king. If it breaks, you won't be able to pay for it if you sell it!"

"What the hell, I really want to slap the anchor twice through the screen!"

Seeing a lot of scolding in the live broadcast room, Luo Gao hurriedly apologized and asked what to do.Then I saw someone say to dig carefully with a shovel.

Luo Gao just saw a small shovel for loosening soil on the balcony, so he quickly picked it up.

"I'm going to start digging!"

The audience in the live broadcast room, especially Qin Yiqing and others, had their hearts raised in their throats.

This is the king of ginseng with a price but no market!Digging out a bit of skin is a huge loss!

With trembling hands, Luo Gao began to dig ginseng.

At this time, the popularity of the live broadcast room increased sharply again, directly breaking through the 300 million mark, surpassing the first-class anchor!

Banners were pulled up in the live broadcast room, and gifts flew up.

When the first ginseng was dug out, everyone in the live broadcast room was stunned.

Qin Yiqing: "Can you bring it closer?"

Luo Gao brought the ginseng closer.

Qin Yiqing and the others gasped.

The ginseng has thick beard and hair, it has begun to take shape, and it is overflowing with aura, absolutely the best!
"It seems that the old man is still misjudged. At least it is worth tens of millions."

"Hehe, sure? Do you know Mr. Wu? They were all pulled back from the gate of hell by such a King Shen!"

"It's the first time I've seen such a perfect ginseng when I grow up."

"Friendly reminder: This is just one of many flower pots on the balcony."

Seeing this barrage, everyone fell silent for a moment.

Those who had ridiculed Meng Zhan before suddenly fell silent. They only felt the burning pain in their faces. After the left cheek was slapped, the right cheek was slapped.

Luo Gao put down the ginseng carefully, then dug out another plant, holding two ginseng plants in both hands, went downstairs and handed them to Meng Zhan.

"Why so slow?" Meng Zhan took the ginseng and rinsed it under the tap.

The hearts of the people in the live broadcast watching this scene twitched, and they almost fainted from rolling their eyes.

Such a simple and rough cleaning of such a precious life?

Luo Gao said with a sneer, "I'm afraid of damaging the medicinal materials, so I'm very careful when digging."

Meng Zhan threw a cleaned ginseng into the pot at will, then turned on the fire and started to boil.

"Wori, awesome!"

"Is it really used to make soup?"

"Convinced, this is the real local tyrant!"

"Excuse me, the anchor, can you ask the store manager to reward me with a bite of the soup base? I'm serious."

"I don't need to bother, just let me lick the soup bowl later."

I saw Meng Zhan pressing another ginseng on the panel, waving the Xuanbing kitchen knife, and cutting a ginseng into neat and uniform slices with a few knives, then putting it on the tray and placing it on the edge of the toaster for drying .

As for the shredded ginseng whiskers on the chopping board, Meng Zhan scraped them into the trash can.

This made the audience in the live broadcast room feel their hearts bleeding and howl continuously.

"My God, at least tens of thousands of dollars were lost just now?"

"What is the Dubai Knife Technique? This is the Dubai Knife Technique!"

"Report the address of the restaurant. I'm going to spend time in the trash can of the restaurant. Don't compete with me for business!"

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