"Does this include any poisons?"
"No."
"Are there any addictive spices?"
"What do you mean by addictive?"
"I mean, something that one becomes dependent on after using for a while, and then can't do without."
"Probably not."
Chu Yu and Wang Yizhi had a long conversation, but when it came down to it, it was just these few lines.
As for the names, uses, and characteristics of the spices, although Chu Yu also took note of them one by one, they seemed to be of little use.
According to Wang Yizhi, these spices should have also been soaked in some kind of medicinal solution after being chopped, so he couldn't accurately identify all of the spices, only make rough guesses.
The medicinal materials and spices, these two items, were currently in Rong Zhi's hands.
Chu Yu sat on the ground, staring blankly at the brocade bag that had been returned to her hands.
