The prince is so rogue: the goddess doctor

Chapter 42 Trash, all trash!
Originally, the smile on his face also froze.

Is this medicinal material the Demon Emperor Grass?But the whiskers of the Demon King Grass are yellow, but this one is purple!
She stretched out her hand, rummaged through the pile of herbs, and her face became even more ugly. Among these herbs, some of the whiskers were purple, while some were yellow.

what happened? ?Is this true or false? ?

For a moment, she was also a little uncertain.

"What's wrong?? Aoba! Are these real or fake!?"

Helan Jueming picked up the teacup, took a sip, and asked slowly.

"This... this is true. The Demon Emperor's grass beard is yellow, so it should be true!"

Aoba braced herself, looking like she was going all out.

"Then, isn't there still purple???"

There was no unnecessary expression on Helan Jueming's face, as if he was just asking casually.

"That... Aoba doesn't know."

Even so, beads of sweat dripped from the corners of Aoba's forehead.

For this father, she has always been afraid!
Especially facing his assessment, her heart seemed to stop beating.

She is not Helan Hemerocallis, she is the eldest daughter, nor is Helan Qingdai, her aunt, who has always been favored.

"Hmph, with this ability, I have to compete if I dare to stand out!!"

He Lan Jueming said "Peng—" and put down the teacup, and the tea in the cup splashed everywhere. It can be seen that he was really angry.

Really rubbish! !

"Hemerocallis, go and have a look!"

He Lan Jueming pointed at the day lilies, and motioned for her to take a look as well.

The Helan family is a medical clan that has been around for hundreds of years. No matter whether they are male or female, they must have first-hand medical skills, and they must also have the ability to distinguish herbs.

But in their generation, in his eyes, day lilies are more reliable.

"Yes!"

Hemerocallis's beautiful face was full of docility, but there was a flash of anxiety in his eyes.

She walked to the side of the table, stretched out her hand, and picked up a piece of Demon King Grass. The color was correct, and the smell was a little bit obscure, which was also correct.

But, why are some whiskers purple? ?
This, she really doesn't know! !

If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't want Aoba to make such a head, who knew, she would be involved.

Really, the loss outweighs the gain!

"Father, day lilies can't see it, please punish me!"

Hemerocallis put down the herbs in her hands, with a face full of self-blame, a pair of beautiful eyes, full of water, sparkling.

Helan Jueming sighed softly, waved his hands, and told them to sit down.

Although, this is a bit difficult, but it is not particularly difficult.

Unexpectedly, Daylilies didn't even know about it! !

Could it be that the Helan family really depends on Helan Yaocao, a man who was gifted by heaven? ?

"Yaocao, can you see what that is??"

Saying that, He Lan Jueming signaled the servant to take the tray from Qingye's side to Yaocao's side.

The boy was holding a tray, bent over, and stood in front of Yaocao.

Yaocao looked at the tray, and it was indeed Mohuangcao, and it was indeed real.

Of course, those whose beards are purple are not good, but that is also a medicinal material!
"I want to ask my father, what is this identification, is it to identify the true and false of the Demon Emperor Grass, or something else?"

Yaocao asked aloud, it's better to ask clearly, don't answer at the end, just say something else.

"Demon Emperor Grass!"

Hearing her question, Helan Jueming looked at her instantly. Did she already see it? ?

(End of this chapter)