Transmigration: From Dragon Princess To Pampered Granddaughter
Chapter 344 - 345: Hundred-Year-Old Ginseng 3

Chapter 344: Chapter 345: Hundred-Year-Old Ginseng 3

"You’re right."

Ma Xiulian nodded, closed her eyes, and resumed her sleep.

After all, what’s true can’t be faked, and what’s fake can’t become true. The ginseng is not going to grow legs and escape from the locked cabinet.

The next day, the first thing Ma Xiulian did upon opening her eyes was to scramble out of bed and check if the ginseng was still in the cupboard.

She took out the cloth bag, opened it nervously, and instantly saw the ginseng inside.

It wasn’t a dream!

She couldn’t help but yell excitedly, "Old man, wake up, we weren’t dreaming last night!"

"Hmm!" Chen Dazhu responded calmly.

Hearing her grandparents’ voices, Helian Qiao rubbed her eyes with her chubby little hands, and called out in a soft, milky voice, "Nanny~"

"Guibao is awake!"

Ma Xiulian walked over with the ginseng, looking at her slightly confused little granddaughter, and said gently, "Look, this is the good thing the monkey brought you last night."

"What good thing?"

Helian Qiao blinked twice before noticing the ginseng in her grandmother’s hand, and a hint of disdain appeared on her plump babyish face.

This ginseng was only a few hundred years old and of average quality - it would only have an effect if eaten by a human.

The next second, an idea came to her mind, she instantly decided, "I’m going to give this to Gu Tingyun as a birthday gift."

In the past, the Little Princess wouldn’t have given such ginseng a second glance, but in this spiritual energy-deprived world, it was considered a rare treasure.

The most important thing was, she knew Big Bad Dragon’s family had no ginseng.

Hearing this, Ma Xiulian’s eyes widened, and she asked tentatively, "Guibao, do you know what this is?"

Helian Qiao nodded, and said in her childish voice, "Of course, I know. It’s a little ginseng."

Little ginseng?!?

Ma Xiulian was a bit choked up by her own saliva upon hearing that. Seeing her nonchalant attitude, she was quietly impressed by Guibao’s generosity. True enough, fairies are different from ordinary people.

That makes sense; there’re plentiful treasures in the heavens. Things that are rare in their (ordinary people’s) eyes are ordinary items that Guibao can give away casually.

Yet, she found it a bit difficult to part with it, it hurt!

This was not an ordinary white radish, but a ginseng that could be sold for a thousand yuan!

Seeing her grandmother’s reluctance, Helian Qiao said, "If Nanny likes it, then I won’t give it away. I’ll give this ginseng to Nanny."

Compared to these things, the Big Bad Dragon prefers sleeping with her more.

Little Princess pinched her soft little belly, contemplating with a look of sorrow.

Ma Xiulian paused for a moment, looking at her innocent little face. Her heart softened instantly, and she said, "Alright, let’s give it to Tingyun as a gift."

One shouldn’t be too greedy. The Gu Family has spent hundreds on Guibao’s food and clothing over the past year.

They also occasionally took her to town, and who knows if they might spend more in the future. A single ginseng would never cover the debt of gratitude she owed them.

Moreover, they’ve really treated Guibao like their own daughter—there’s no way you could compare that feeling to a piece of ginseng.

Chen Dazhu at her side didn’t object, but he severely sucked on his smoking pipe. His dark face revealing a distinct sense of loss.

This was over a thousand yuan just being given away—it pained anyone to think about it.

"Don’t mention the ginseng yet, Guibao. Let’s give Tingyun a surprise."