"Red Ginseng Child." The painter repeated again.
"The East Mountain Fox Clan, are they able to bring such treasures here?"
Yun Ziliang quickly asked back.
Zhao Wuya interjected, "Is that considered a treasure? Just a ginseng spirit monster hopping around in the mountains, I've seen quite a few during my Dragon Seeking journeys."
"Where have you seen them?" Yun Ziliang turned around to inquire.
"Right here in the Jing Mountain of our Jingchuan Prefecture, those ginseng spirits, snow white all over, looking like chubby dolls, wearing bellybands, with two leaves on their heads, running across the mountains."
Zhao Wuya, with a strong desire to perform, demonstrated with hand gestures while telling Yun Ziliang, which annoyed Lao Yun, who asked, "Ya Zi, when you see the Ginseng Child, is it entirely white? Although it has facial features, the eyes and eyebrows aren't very clear?"
"That's right, don't they all look like that?" Zhao Wuya responded dazedly.
