No wonder Bai Jingjing and the others were surprised; there were just too many herbs piled up in this warehouse.
In front of the walls all around, there were rows of wooden shelves with different kinds of herbs displayed on them, and in the gaps in the shelves were many large and common herbs stacked with moisture-proof materials.
Bells were everywhere, stretching as far as the eye could see, densely packed with herbs they didn't recognize.
Xiangyang scratched his head: "I'm getting dizzy looking at this; if I don't look carefully, every herb seems the same!"
Liu Zixuan shook his head with a smile: "As they say, an insider looks at the details; an outsider looks at the excitement. The business you've done before was different, so it's natural that you're not well-versed in herbs."
"From what you're saying, Mr. Liu, you seem to know a bit?" The Sixth Elder asked with a half-smile.
