The herb was tiny, as if it had just sprouted, only revealing a few delicate shoots, which in the early spring, were most endearing.
Han Xuzi also lowered his head to take a look for a moment, "What is this?"
He hadn't seen it before, but it was definitely not a wild grass.
"Let's allow it to grow before we study it!" Yun Jinnian suggested.
Duanchang Grass was highly poisonous; anything planted near it would die, including weeds, but here was something else that had appeared.
"Hmm, when the time comes, both of us, grandfather and grandson, will study it together!" Han Xuzi said, then cast his gaze towards the medicine chest on Yun Jinnian's body.
It didn't look new but had no signs of wear either.
"Come on, let's find a spot where grandpa can take a look at the surgical knives your mother bought for you!"
"Alright!"
Their grandfather and grandson duo found a pavilion to sit down in.
There was a thick cushion on the stone bench that made it not cold to sit down at all.
