C867 I'll Pull out a Ginseng Root

"This is mine. Ying old man, you want to snatch it from me?"

When Ye Meng heard this, his small face pulled down. He hugged the Flower Butterfly Ginseng and turned around.

"Ah?"

The smile on Ying Jiujue's face instantly froze. He looked at Ye Meng with a stunned expression.

"Yi! Yi! Yi!"

The Flower Butterfly Ginseng in Ye Meng's arms was squeaking. The butterfly wings on its back fluttered