The Good-for-Nothing Seventh Miss-Chapter 2301 - 2301 Little Zhizhi (2)

2301 Little Zhizhi (2)

“How many times have I told you to call him Master Mumu Fan!” The dwarf angrily said.

“Master? Don’t joke with me. His skills in herbalism are inferior to mine. When I’m done with my work in the future, I’ll teach you what herbalism is.” Tang Nazhi snorted proudly. He had been in the Herbalist Division of Saint Laurent Academy for a period of time. Even though he was not as talented as a certain heaven-defying little monster, he could still barely make an intermediate potion.

Tang Nazhi and Mumu Fan met by chance. As an outsider, he needed the king’s approval to walk around the Storm Continent at will, so Tang Nazhi was taken to the capital city soon after arriving at the Storm Continent, where he applied to stay in the Storm Continent for a period of time. It was also at this time that Tang Nazhi met Mumu Fan, the number one herbalist on the Storm Continent. As a result, when he found out that Mumu Fan, who was known as the number one herbalist, was still concocting low-level potions, he was completely flabbergasted.

Unable to bear to look at the low-level herbalism, Tang Nazhi left a few bottles of intermediate potions from the Forsaken Land for Mumu Fan to study slowly.

It was not that he did not have advanced potions in his storage ring, but as a former herbalist, Tang Nazhi knew that even if he took the grandmaster potions made by Ye Qing to Mumu Fan, it was impossible for Mumu Fan to figure out such a complex formula, so he might as well let him learn the intermediate potion first.

“Little Zhizhi, can you really make potions?” The dwarf asked as he drove the carriage.

“Of course! Better than your number one herbalist, anyway.” Tang Nazhi, who had suffered a beating in the Herbalist Division, had found his confidence as a herbalist in the Storm Continent!

He loved bullying dwarves!

“Really?” The dwarf asked innocently.

“You’re really amazing. Are you a herbalist master among humans?” The innocent dwarf was full of admiration for Tang Nazhi.

Tang Nazhi coughed and did not continue to brag. He touched his nose and said, “I’m not really that good. My friend is quite good. Anyway, she can insta-kill all the herbalists in your Storm Continent. Even if you train for hundreds of years, you won’t be able to catch up to her level.”

Not to mention how slow the progress of herbalism among the dwarves was, Shen Yanxiao’s speed of improvement, which was faster than lightning, was enough to leave all the herbalists in the dust.

Tang Nazhi once thought that if he had not met a little monster like Shen Yanxiao when he was in the Herbalist Division, his ambition as an herbalist would not have been so thoroughly crushed by Shen Yanxiao. He would not have been tortured to ashes and completely cut off his path as an herbalist.

Of course, that was only a thought. With his talent in herbalism, he could only become an Advanced Herbalist even if he worked himself to death.

“There are also such powerful humans! Then… why don’t you invite her to Storm Continent and let her teach the dwarves here herbalism?” The dwarf suggested.

Tang Nazhi smiled, took the straw from his mouth, and flicked it on the dwarf’s forehead.

“I can’t decide that. That little girl is not a character that can be sent out. Besides, she probably doesn’t have time to deal with these things at this time. But you, just help me guess why Mumu Fan called me here. You think you could fool me into finding a herbalism teacher for you? That is not kind.”