She had to do everything on her own.
Feng Ruqing sighed in relief after watching what she reaped from what she had sown for the past few days.
She wiped away the sweat on her forehead. Suddenly, she saw Fu Chen and Qing Han looking longingly at the hilltop, which was full of spirit herbs.
A sense of danger rose in her heart just by looking at their gaze.
How could she forget these two little kids?
"Fu Chen, Qing Han, if you eat up all of my spirit herbs, then…" She squinted and sounded threatening.
Fu Chen swallowed his saliva fiercely like a starving wolf. Even if the spirit herbs were not fully grown yet, he wanted to rush forward and eat it all up.
"Mommy, don't worry about us. We need to digest after eating. After we have fully digested, we don't need Grade-3 spirit herbs anymore. Only Grade-4 spirit herbs will work for us."
Feng Ruqing's felt a little at ease after hearing that.
