The last disciple who traveled through Medicine King Valley sells goods live

Shanshan had been frowning since the first time she saw the man. Now, with the camera pointing directly at the man's face, she could see more clearly.

He opened his mouth and then closed it again: "Brother Feng, well, please let me rest first. This situation seems a bit complicated. Can we talk privately later?"

Song Feng was stunned: "Ah, is Junfeng's condition very serious?" After saying that, Song Feng looked at Wang Junfeng with a worried look.

Shan Shan shook his head: "Yes and no, it's best for him to have a good rest now. Please don't disturb him for now."

Song Feng heard this and said, "Well, that's good. We'll talk about it later."

After saying that, Song Feng said to Wang Junfeng, "Junfeng, then stop being busy and go take a rest."

Wang Junfeng smiled and said, "It's okay, I'm used to it. It will be fine in a few days."

At this time, that shining voice came out from the phone with a cold voice: "Mr. Wang, I suggest you go to rest directly and don't do anything after that. Otherwise, your body will be in more trouble."

Song Feng couldn't help but frown when he heard this: "Is it that serious? Junfeng, if you don't believe me, go and search for Shanshan on your phone. She's really amazing, especially when it comes to treating patients. She's absolutely amazing. Since she said that, it means this matter is really serious. You must listen to her."

Seeing Song Feng say this, Wang Junfeng's smile that had been maintained on his face became a little forced: "Yes, really? Ha, haha, then I will listen to the doctor and go to rest now."

Song Feng watched Wang Junfeng return to his room, then took his cell phone and returned to his own room.

He was just about to ask Shanshan what happened to Wang Junfeng when he saw Shanshan's private message to him:

"Wang Junfeng's condition is different from yours. He suffers from kidney fatigue caused by excessive sexual indulgence. You have back pain, but he has lower back pain."

Seeing this, Song Feng's expression changed for a moment, and then he finally suppressed his embarrassment and said to Shanshan, "Well, Shanshan, I got a text message saying that they have something to do. They may not be able to live broadcast. How about you go ahead and do it first?"

Shanshan nodded after hearing this: "Okay, okay, Brother Feng wishes you a happy new year in advance."

"Happy New Year."

Seeing that everyone in the live broadcast room felt sorry for Wang Junfeng, Shanshan glanced at him and pretended nothing had happened.

Because her fans were so clingy, from that day on, Shanshan had to set aside one or two hours every day for live streaming. She was still the same as before, not having to worry about anything else, and letting her fans chat on their own. But the prerequisite was that she had to sit there.

It was funny, but I still did it every day.

As Spring Festival approached, Shanshan could feel the festive atmosphere growing stronger in this place. The town was especially crowded with tourists, and even from upstairs, one could see the lights and decorations below.

Sometimes Shanshan would bring Haohao to join them and become part of the scenery.

As the Spring Festival draws near, the small town where Shanshan lives becomes increasingly bustling. The streets are festooned with lights and large red lanterns hang high, creating a festive atmosphere. The aroma of various delicacies fills the air, the sweet fragrance of sugar-roasted chestnuts and roasted sweet potatoes intertwined with the flavors of fried meatballs and steamed rice cakes, leaving one salivating.

Shanshan and Haohao weaved through the crowds, their spirits radiating joy as they watched the bustling scene unfold. Like curious children, their eyes sparkled as they gazed at the various street vendors, captivated by the craftsmanship of dough figurines, then fascinated by the sugar painting stalls. Shanshan couldn't help but smile at Haohao's adorable appearance, and she bought him a teething stick. Watching him happily devour it brought her immense satisfaction.

Tired from shopping, Shanshan and Haohao found a snack bar and ordered some local specialties. The steaming hot food arrived, and Shanshan and Haohao devoured it with relish. Watching the people passing by outside the window, listening to the cheerful laughter around them, Shanshan's heart was filled with a love for life.

After spending a special Spring Festival with everyone in the space, Shanshan and Haohao both received red envelopes from everyone.

Everyone in Yaowang Valley knew that Shanshan couldn't spend money, so they simply bought gold jewelry or playthings. To Shanshan's surprise, there was a set of six tea ceremony tools, including a tea canister, tea strainer, tea clip, tea strainer/tea spoon, tea needle, and tea spoon.

This set happened to be from the same lineage as the tea trays and teapot pens she had collected before.

At first, Shanshan didn't realize that this thing was with those things. But as soon as she picked it up, she saw the old man drinking tea again in her mind.

Maybe there were more things this time, so Shanshan saw more scenes.

She stared at the picture in disbelief. Based on the pieced-together images, she finally came to a conclusion: This tea set once belonged to Shennong!

Although the picture was incomplete, Shanshan could feel the aroma of tea coming from the man's body.

In other words, the reason why this set of tea sets can still be preserved intact today is not because the tea sets themselves have the ability to preserve the tea aroma, but because people use them to drink tea quite frequently, which causes the tea aroma on the tea sets to not dissipate.

In order to confirm his guess, Shanshan went to find the tea tray and the teapot-maintaining pen.

Sure enough, because the time-space mirror has been used to improve the quality of ordinary tea during this period, the tea aroma on this tea tray and the teapot pen is now very slight.

Shanshan looked at the Space-Time Mirror with a guilty look and shook his head. "Remember to tell me if anything happens next time. This might be a major discovery. Since I let you use it as you please, I've considered the possibility of it breaking."

Hearing this, the Space-Time Mirror felt a little elated: "Shanshan, you're so kind. I promise there won't be a next time."

That Shanshan nodded and began to continue thinking.

"Shennong tasted hundreds of herbs and encountered seventy-two poisons every day, which he found as a detoxification for them." Tea was not called "cha" before, but "cha", which means drinking tea to check the condition of the body.

It is said that Shennong's death was caused by his inability to drink tea at the right time after accidentally eating Gelsemium elegans. This suggests that Shennong did not have a specific cultivation method like her. Rather, the tea aroma in tea leaves was much stronger at the time.

Today's tea also has tea aroma, but it is obvious that ordinary people do not know how to stimulate the tea aroma.

It seems that Shennong had a special method of making tea, which was completely different from her method of making tea.

Thinking of this, Shanshan suddenly remembered something and asked Xuantian hurriedly: "Master uncle, who gave me this tea set?"

Xuantian took a look, then thought for a moment: "Too many people have given gifts these past two days. Let me think about it."

Soon, Xuantian remembered: "It was given by your ancestor."

That shining eye widened: "Grandpa? I knew he must be hiding something from me!"