"I don't want your eggs." Su Han was helpless and looked at Lao Zhang, "Am I such a person? I can't keep picking up this one of you even if I pull the wool."

Lao Zhang's mouth twitched: "That Mr. Su is here..."

Su Han smiled, shook the bag in his hand, and said deliberately: "This is not Lao Yang who got a batch of good tea. I thought you like to drink it, so I sent it some here. Judging from your expression, it seems that it is not rare, so I'll drink it myself."

As he said that, he was about to turn around and leave. Old Zhang hurriedly stepped forward, stopped Su Han, and snatched the bag from him, fearing that Su Han would really leave: "How can you be embarrassed to go back for this gift for someone?"

When he opened the bag, Lao Zhang's little eyes suddenly shone: "Oh, Meitan tender buds, new tea! I'm so fond of it!"

Lao Zhang was not polite at all and immediately took the tea into his house, so he could not let Su Han take it away.

Seeing that Lao Zhang had collected the tea, Su Han smiled and said, "This time I came here, in addition to sending tea, I would like to ask you something."

Lao Zhang raised his eyebrows and suddenly realized that he was collecting tea too fast.

He hurriedly said, "Mr. Su, the eggs of the golden toad are really gone! You can lay them once a year, only three at a time. You have used two of them. If you use the last one again, you will be able to extinct the golden toad in the future!"

"I don't want your eggs." Su Han waved his hand repeatedly, "Seeing you're nervous, what I want to ask is other medicinal materials. Is it a matter for you, Lao Zhang?"

Hearing that Su Han didn't want the golden toad egg, Lao Zhang breathed a sigh of relief and his beard blew: "Hey, why am I? When did I say "No" in terms of medicinal materials?"

He said proudly: "As long as there is something in this world, I, Lao Zhang, can get it!"

Su Han gave a thumbs up: "Awesome, Lao Zhang is amazing, I admire you!"

He must have lost his hat, so he immediately took the opportunity to speak: "I want the Nine-Turn Kirin Grass."

As soon as he finished speaking, the air seemed to solidify. Old Zhang's beard, which had just raised, seemed to be stiff in the air. After a while, he turned his head and widened his eyes: "What grass?"

"Nine-turn Qilin Grass." Su Han said again.

"Where can I get it for you if I don't have anything in this world!" Lao Zhang was almost crying. He looked at Su Han and his beard drooped in an instant, "Or what if you don't want to take away the best golden toad egg?"

This kind of grass has only been heard in legends, and it does not really exist. With Lao Zhang's insight, if it had it, he would have thought of a way to get it.

There are probably no more than five people in the Nine-Turn Qilin Grass who can know this name, let alone really find it.

"I don't want your eggs," Su Han repeated again, "Nine-turn Qilin Grass is needed now. Lao Zhang, don't be humble. I know you can definitely find it. With your ability, can there be medicine in this world that you can't find?"

Lao Zhang opened his mouth and couldn't help but reach out and slapped himself, thinking in his heart that he couldn't brag anymore in the future. How could this legendary grass be found?

"I'll think of a solution, but this time, there's no guarantee." Looking at Su Han's expectant look, Lao Zhang rolled his eyes, "Even if someone discovers this kind of thing, I'm afraid I don't know that it's the Nine-Turn Kirin Grass, at most it's used as a collectible."

The Nine-Turn Qilin Grass, each leaf looks like a Qilin. It looks extremely strange in the past, and the medicinal properties are even more complicated. The formula is not used, and the medicinal effects are different. If placed in the hands of different people, it may become a life-saving magic medicine or a poison!

Su Han nodded: "I believe in Lao Zhang's ability. If you can't find it, then no one in this world can find it."

A tall hat has been buttoned up by Lao Zhang, and Su Han is not worried. This guy is just lazy now and really plans to retire.

After seeing Su Han off, Old Zhang raised his beard: "Mr. Su is so amazing!"

He was excited for a moment, and his eyes turned: "Nine-turn Qilin Grass, this herb has complex properties, and the most useful medicinal properties is to repair the sympathetic nerves. Does anyone have any memory loss?"

Lao Zhang's eyes were very bright, and his eyes seemed to penetrate something. He shrugged his shoulders, and he looked like an old man who was a profiteer. He put his hands behind his back and found a way to go.

After solving this problem, Su Han easily fell down.

With Lao Zhang helping, even if he can't find the Nine-Turn Qilin Grass, he will definitely know some whereabouts. When he helps Ye Tiancheng heal his injuries, he should know more.

As strong as Ye Tiancheng, he doesn’t take the Nine Character Classics seriously. How strong will he be?

Leaving Lao Zhang, Su Han went to Qiao's group. For many days, he did not favor Qiao Yushan and Li Wan'er. He felt guilty and prepared to let them get off work early and go home for in-depth exchanges.

Su Han could finally relax, and in the open space outside the country.

Tiepao and others seemed to be crazy, and were completely immersed in it. Even when they were resting and drinking water, they were still thinking about the positions and changes in their minds.

In terms of talent, they are not enough. Not to mention being a monster like Su Han, even if they are geniuses from the Hidden Family like Tang Junru, they are much worse!

If you don’t have enough talent, try your best to get it!

This has always been their firm idea. As long as you work hard and work hard, you can always find a path that belongs to them. Now, this path has been found, and all you need is to keep working hard!

"On the left! Nigami, you're slow, hurry up!"

"The three people above, change quickly, and the people behind you follow you!"

"The offense and defense should be transformed quickly, and the position should not be messed up. Xiao Zhe, your fists can be faster!"

...

A group of people, like madmen, tireless, from not understanding at all, to being able to stand, and then to starting to practice changes, Tie Cannon and others made great progress.

It was like injecting chicken blood. If the Black Hawk had not forced them to rest, these guys would probably not be willing to stop even if they were exhausted.

There will always be rewards for efforts, and there will be unexpected gains. A group of people have a deeper understanding of what Su Han said about the battle formation and their cooperation will become more and more tacit.

"Who said they have no talent?"

Black Hawk was always with him, and watching the progress of the Iron Cannon and the others, he couldn't help but sigh, "Diligence and hard work are a kind of talent in themselves."

And Tie Cannon and others, this talent has been brought to the extreme by them!

...

The Haisha Gang and his disciples have left a lot, and they have been very disappointed with Gairan.

He is like a dog, without his own dignity, lingering and bowing down, making everyone look down on him.

Gai Ran bowed his body, nodded and bowed, his face full of flattery. He looked at Jun Shaoyang sitting on it and smiled awkwardly: "Congratulations to Master, the injury has been completely recovered, and those guys are going to be finished!"
Chapter completed!