C978 Herbalism(2)

Qi Miao took out a white handkerchief and rolled her eyes at Yang Fann. "Of course. Don't judge by your strength. But when it comes to picking herbs, you should call me master." At the end, Qi Miao proudly raised her head at Yang Fann.

"I think I'd rather not learn well..." Yang Fann smiled and shrugged. He leaned against a small tree and said, "You should continue. I will watch here