Zhao Qingshan was in a car accident. When he woke up, he found that he was not dead. He had actually traveled to ancient times with the same name and surname as him, but in a different time and space. Others brought space, spiritual springs, and golden fingers with them when they traveled through time, but he, he didn't bring anything with him! I can only rely on my own hands, which is frustrating! I originally thought of digging herbs and planting fields, just living it up, eating and waiting to die. But I don't want to meet my former lover Xun Xia again. My little brother has no memory of his previous life. However, it doesn't matter. They both return home hand in hand, carrying baskets on their backs and traveling through the mountains, digging herbs and cultivating medicinal fields every day. The years are quiet and the water flows.
This article is purely the work of a newbie, and all the medicinal materials and pharmacology involved are from fiction. Please be kind to all readers, thank you very much.
Purpose: I have always wanted to find a novel about a herb collector in the mountains, but I couldn't find it, so I had to write it myself, which was a far cry from success.