Once her problem was resolved, He Qing happily stepped back.
Meanwhile, Old Tian smirked on the inside, musing, 'The curator's obviously brushing you off. Only a naive girl like you will believe him.
'You deserve to be deceived.'
Though he obviously wouldn't say this out loud. The memory of his Rank 3 pet beast being frightened out cold by the curator was still fresh in his mind.
"Right, Curator. I got some of the medicinal ingredients you requested, but there are some I've never even heard before." Suddenly remembering this important detail, He Qing quickly took out a wooden box.
It seemed to be filled to the brim.
Upon receiving it, Lin Jin found quite a few valuable herbs inside. If converted to money, these materials should be worth more than ten thousand taels.
The lass was truly generous.
