林凡盯着眼前这堆皱巴巴的草叶子，心里直犯嘀咕。这玩意儿就是前两天顺手从某个被遗忘的小角落里刨出来的，当时看着挺别致，绿油油的，还带着点淡淡的土腥气。谁能想到，这玩意儿居然成了他这个摸鱼摸上瘾的主神眼下最大的难题。

他原本的目标很明确，当个包吃包住的神农氏，没事种种药草，悠闲度日。结果呢？种子撒了几把，没几天就被某个犄角旮旯里的精怪偷吃绝了。他又想搞点别的，比如养点鸡鸭，结果那鸡喝了他刚种下的几株仙草，直接给喝绝了。这都什么事儿啊！

眼下一堆草药在他面前，叶片上泛着一层淡淡的荧光，叶边还有几根细细的、类似银丝的绒毛。林凡拿起一片，翻了翻，入手微凉，还带着点玉石般的质感。这玩意儿他是从那偷鸡的精怪窝里搜出来的，当时那精怪正围着一株变异的小草发愣，他一看这架势，嘿，顺手牵羊。

“搞什么名堂……”林凡嘀咕着，extensions of his divine senses carefully analyzed the plant, probing for any familiar elements within the vast tapestry of divine knowledge. Mainly, he looked for something he could identify as either a known magical herb or something useful for divination, alchemy, or simple sustenance, given his current predicament and the lack of a proper workshop or alchemist's tools.

Nothing popped up. It wasn't like his usual herbs, no distinct elemental signatures, no obvious magical properties within his everyday knowledge base. It was… just weird.