As Qian Jin went deeper, he felt the layout here was designed by a man of vision, but it wasn't perfect. Herbs were planted in a scientific way! But with some mutated insects, the medicinal effects would definitely be increased. Didn’t the designer know this?
"Is he an expert or not?" Qian Jin scratched his head. "Why didn’t he keep any insects here? I misjudged him! He is a man without any knowledge! He is even less professional than an apprentice! And the soil here! He should have mixed some sand with it if he wanted some good cucurbit."
After two turns, the narrow tunnel was gone and came an open hall, of which the radius was about ten meters. On the ground, there was a variety of mutated plants.
"Haha! I have always planned to collect herbs and do some mutated plants cultivation. Now I have a rough herbal garden!"
Looking at the dazzling fittings of his garden, Qian Jin was instantly attracted by a stone throne in the farthest and most obscure corner.
