Elixir Supplier

"A lot better, or my granddaughter is good, sensible, not irritating me." The old man's face smiled and his eyes softened. He was a kindly elder, and he was completely sentenced.

"I will give you some chicken soup." Guo Sirou fed the old man a small bowl of chicken soup.

"Grandpa, He Shu should bring the second medicine soon, and by then, your body will get better and better." Guo Sirou smiled.

"Hey, Grandpa has to thank Sirou!" The old man smiled and touched the woman's hair.

"As long as Grandpa's health is good," Guo Si said. "You have to thank the pharmacist."

"Pharmacist, the young man you mentioned?" The old man said.

"Well, He Shu said that he is very powerful, he has planted a lot of herbs, and he will have five lines!"

"Hey, five elements, I haven't seen that kind of thing for some years. Grandpa really wants to meet this interesting young man!" In fact, the old man moved from hearing that his grandmother mentioned that the medicine came from the young man. Some thoughts, although he kept saying that he would die sooner or later, but still want to live more for a while, the older the person, the more fear of death, and, blame, he still has some concerns about his children.

"I also want to bring him over to treat you, but I promised when I asked him to save the peace, not to destroy his peaceful life, and even if he is forced to come, he may not treat you." Guo Si Judao .

"Yes, you said a lot, people have to say and have faith!"

......

Above the Nanshan, inside the hut.

A pile of fire, a pot, a fragrant medicine.

Wang Yao focused on the medicine.

He redeemed the "Mountains" and "Guiyuan" from the system. After he was fully prepared, he began to curry "Pei Yuan Tang."

Don't worry, don't slow down, simmer slowly.

In fact, the process of taking medicine is also a kind of enjoyment. Imagine that several different kinds of Chinese herbal medicines are brought together, and then slowly controlled, and finally the soup that can save the disease and save people can be obtained. This is a very fulfilling thing.

This time, there was no accident, and Wang Yao successfully produced a pair of “Pei Yuan Tang”.

In addition to the peony, he planted a kind of grass.

Frost: Summer sleeps in winter, the **** is cool, and the heat is taken off.

In the second task of the Baicaoyuan series of tasks, he was asked to plant three kinds of spirit grass, and the "purple rain" and "wuteng" that he had previously planted could be counted among them, which made him somewhat happy. It is only necessary to plant one kind, so he chose this kind of grass, mainly now in winter, which is very suitable for the growth of this grass.

Two days later, he received a reminder of the system again.

“Task (Bai Caoyuan. 2): Within ten days, 30 kinds of herbs have been successfully planted, including three kinds of spirit grass, which cannot be repeated. Complete, reward a bag of herbal seeds.”

“Mission (Herbs Garden. III): Within 30 days, successfully planted 100 kinds of herbs, the number of elixir is not less than seven (including the first and second planting of the herb). Reward “Ling Cao Record. Bottom”, prescription A pair of herbs seeds, one skill."

The rewards for the series of tasks are really rich enough.

"Fortunately, I am prepared."

Wang Yao has already purchased enough seeds of common herbs, but Lingcao is not available for purchase and can only be exchanged through the system's drugstore.

After these herbs were planted, the medicine fields that had just been opened up were not so flustered.

The seeds of each medicinal material are not many Wang Yaozhong, but there are dozens of these medicinal materials. He is not prepared to continue selling, but he is preparing to use his own drugs. He spent three days planting the seeds of common medicinal herbs. There are several kinds of grasses underneath, but he is not in a hurry, but wants to select some targeted grasses.

Just as the weather became colder and closer to the end of December, He Qisheng went to Nanshan, no empty hands, but brought a little gift.

Two wines, flying Maotai; two cigarettes, Yellow Crane Tower.

In fact, these things he did not buy for Wang Yao, because through several contacts, he speculated that the young man should not drink or smoke, but he had a little inquired about his family’s news, his father was drinking well on weekdays. Mouth, and like smoking, these things are given to Wang Yao’s father.

"I can't ask for these things." Wang Yaodao.

"I have brought it to the mountains. I will take it down more. You don't want to give it away." He Qisheng said with a smile.

"The next is not an example!" Wang Yao did not care too much after listening.

"Is the medicine good?"

"Okay." Wang Yaoyi changed hands, and the white porcelain bottle appeared in his hand, still warm.

"I will transfer the money immediately." He Qisheng took the medicine with both hands, very careful.

What happened in the capital, he knew clearly, a drug, the disease fell into a coma, almost the old head of the oil-flooded old man dragged back from the edge of death, turned to safety, and the color has been obvious Better, this medicine, the gold does not change!

Wang Yao heard the phone in his pocket screaming, knowing that it should be the money, and he did not look at it.

"Is Miss Guo's illness better?"

"A lot better, thank you very much."

He Qisheng is very sincere. He has feelings for the old head, and he is too aware that the old head can overcome the significance of this. After this period of tension, this big tree has been in existence for quite some time. There will be no problems within.

"That's good."

"Go into the house, have a cup of tea."

"That disturbs!" He Qisheng was very polite.

The cabin was clean and neat, an ordinary white porcelain teapot on the ordinary wooden table, several white porcelain teacups, the brush was very clean, and the ordinary Mazar was sitting.

The black tea of ​​Tuen Mun sent by Tian Yuantu under Wang Yao, the water is ancient spring water.

“Tuen Mun Black Tea?” When he looked at the tea bucket, He Qisheng knew that the tea would be expensive.

Among the black teas, the black tea of ​​Tuen Mun is respected.

"Yes, my friend sent it." Wang Yao smiled.

"You are so happy in life, like a mountain hermit, it is enviable." He Qisheng praised.

"Over the prize, drink tea."

"Thank you." He Qisheng took a drink from the teacup.

The aroma is rich, the taste is mellow, and the aftertaste is lasting.

"Good tea!" He couldn't help but sigh. He didn't drink the tea in Tuen Mun, but it was the first time to taste it.

Citrons and fine wines have their own characteristics. Some of them are like alcohol, but some like wine.

Wang Yao did not speak, just smiled.

"This tea is good, this water is good!" He Qisheng said that the simple Tuen Mun black tea is still unable to reach this level, so the taste, the water used for making tea also has half the credit.

"The water of the mountain spring is better than nature."