Li Xiaobao, upon hearing the two men's conversation, felt a bit more at ease, knowing that although these two crafty old foxes were a bit sly, they were genuinely kind-hearted.
"Here you go, the herbs you wanted!" Li Xiaobao gave all the herbs from his basket to the two men, who were instantly overjoyed, as if they had received some treasure.
"Thank you, Xiaobao!" Duanmu Yang and Liu Zhibai said at the same time.
"Hmph!" Li Xiaobao didn't say a word and just picked up the cup on the table, gulping down the water. He hadn't felt thirsty before, but after wasting some breath with the two men, he indeed felt thirsty.
"Xiaobao, we'll be leaving now then!" said Duanmu Yang and Liu Zhibai after getting the herbs, planning to head back to the Provincial City overnight.