Hey, the storage room at Qingniu Valley had a "herbal rebellion" today! The moment Old Qian pushed open the door, he saw White Cogongrass Flower and Rhodiola "brawling" on the shelves with wooden tags scattered all over the floor, looking just like Huwa's block battlefield. A Bead-Chain clattered and bounced up like a little drill sergeant, materializing a message right on the pile of herbs: "Everyone stand at attention in your beads! Keep bouncing around and I'll stuff the whole lot of you into the drying kiln to be roasted into crisps!" The herbs actually trotted back into place obediently, falling into square formations shaped like beads.
"Xiaoxiu! Come deal with your beads!" the storage master cried out, holding up a crooked ledger. "It went and wrote the 'Inbound Records' as a 'Herbal Queue Diary'!" True enough, the ledger was illustrated with herbs standing in line to go through security screening, each and every package wearing a tiny hat shaped like a bead, ending with a message that flashed: "Next! Dally any longer and the bead is going to spank your bottoms." Xiaoxiu peeked at the ledger and burst out laughing: "So the beads turned the storage room into a 'herbal kindergarten'?"
Right in the middle of the bustle, an urgent telegram arrived from Chang'an Pharmacy: "The nobles want 'time-limited fresh herbs', but finding herbs in the storage room is slower than Huwa playing hide-and-seek!" A Bead-Chain "swooshed" and bounced up onto the shelf, flashing the words "Be…
Chapter 319