
After Wang Yao returned home, he started making herbal pills.
He had prepared ginseng, shiny ganoderma, Shanjing, and Guiyuan, etc. He had to fry the potion first, then grind it into powder, then enter the power through a sieve. Anything that does not pass the filter must be ground again until it can pass through the filter.
All herbs are converted into fine powder and give off a unique smell. Wang Yao packed the powder into different bottles and tagged each bottle. It takes all day to finish this.
The next day, he began to cultivate the rest of the potion.
He needed to prepare the Moonlight potion, Ziyu, and the irony plum blossoms. This potion could be damaged if Wang Yao fried it, so Wang Yao made a potion out of the potion.
It took him another day to finish all the work.
After Wang Yao arrived home at night, she heard her mother talking about her uncle's pregnant wife again.
“Your uncle checked his wife. It looks like she's pregnant with a girl. They are planning an abortion,” Wang Yao's mother said.
“Girl? How can anyone know it's a woman because she just got pregnant.” Wang Yao frowned.
“She was almost pregnant for three months. Your uncle said he went to see a doctor they knew at the hospital. Doctor says she's female,” said Zhang Xiuying.
“My uncle's wife is over 40 years old,” said Wang Yao. “She will not be able to try to have another baby for at least half a year if she has an abortion. I don't think her body can tolerate abortion. I think you should talk to my uncle. This is not ancient China anymore. What's the difference between having a daughter and having a son today!”
The fetus has grown to a reasonable size at three months of pregnancy. Having an abortion at the age of three months will be very damaging to the mother's body let alone not respect the tiny life. Unless the fetus has a deformity or defect, no doctor recommends an abortion.
“Your uncle didn't want the baby. Your grandparents also wanted a grandson, ” Zhang Xiuying said.
Wang Yao remained silent. He could not agree with his uncle. In fact, he was fed up with the thoughts his uncle and grandparents had of the baby. But, he was the younger generation; he could only express his thoughts to his parents, and not even all of his thoughts.
“Bu, talk to them. They should really take care of the baby if she is healthy,” Wang Yao said seriously to her mother after dinner.
“OK, I will try to convince your uncle to change his mind,” Zhang Xiuying said. His son rarely spoke to him so seriously.
“Yao right. There is no difference between having a daughter and having a son, ” said Wang Yao's father, who rarely expressed his thoughts on things like this. In fact, his father rarely talked about family members on Zhang Xiuying's side, especially his uncle.
Wang Yao's mother had three siblings. She has two sisters and one younger brother. Her brother has been pampered since birth. His three sisters treated him very well. Wang Yao's mother was the eldest of the family, so she had to take care of her siblings. Zhang Xiuying's elder sister's family lived in Beijing; they only returned to the village once a year. The other sister lives in downtown Lianshan. Uncle Wang Yao relied heavily on his younger mother and aunt. Although his father never complained about it, Wang Yao knew his father was not too happy with his uncle. Wang Yao's mother was also not too happy with her father's brother. Both parents prefer their own siblings.
“I will stay in Nanshan hill overnight tomorrow,” Wang Yao told his parents after dinner.
Wang Yao was planning on making an herbal hill on top of a hill, and he needed plenty of time to do so. He did not want to be distracted and would rather succeed after the first try. So, he decided to stay on the hill.
“What will you do?” ask Zhang Xiuying.
“Make herbal pills,” said Wang Yao.
“OK,” said Zhang Xiuying, who did not ask further questions.
Wang Yao left the house around 7 p.m. He walked to the south side of the village, then began to accelerate. He's as fast as the wind. If he was seen by someone in the dark, he would probably be considered a ghost.
After walking for a while, Wang Yao suddenly stopped. He heard some sounds from the fields where the straw was stored.
“Be gentle,” says a woman.
“Honey, I miss you so much!” said a man.
“We were just together a few days ago, and you haven't been able to reveal it?” said the woman.
Wang Yao realized that a man and a woman were having an affair.
“How is your ailing husband?” ask the man.
Wang Yao was about to leave, but he changed his mind after hearing the conversation.
“He is still the same. He was sick all day and all night, like a drug addict, ” the woman said with annoyance.
“That's why he can't satisfy you,” said the man.
“But I have you,” said the woman.
“Haha, let me make you feel good!” said the man.
Wang Yao frowned as he felt disgusted by the conversation. Face pouting. Of course, no one could see him in the dark.
And a disgusting couple! He sees a couple making love behind a haystack and does not realize that there is someone nearby.
Wang Yao decided to do something about it.
“Hey, what are you two doing here ?!” yelled Wang Yao.
He roared like a lion and like thunder to the couple.
Wang Yao used his Qi to shout, so his voice was extremely loud, especially on a quiet night. Almost half of the villagers could hear Wang Yao's voice, and even the windows of the nearby houses shook lightly.
What the fuck!
The man in contact**** with the woman suddenly stopped. He felt cold as the wind passed.
The woman was shocked too.
Both of them ran off the field without wearing pants. After they came out, all they could see was darkness. It was an empty field before their eyes, and a forest in the distance. They can't see anyone.
“No one?!” ask the woman.
“What's with that shout?!” said the man.
The two of them had originally felt a little guilty, but now they were completely scared. If this happened during the day, people would think they had seen a ghost, because their faces were so white.
“Haha, I feel really good now!” sigh Wang Yao.
After he returned to Nanshan Hill, he thought he was doing something good and felt good about it.
“Not sure about how mentally they are, being bullied when in touch*** in a scary way can cause psychological disorders!” laughing Wang Yao.
San Xian wagged his tail and looked at Wang Yao in bewilderment as his master spoke to himself.
San Xian looked at Wang Yao as if to say, “What's wrong with you? Very strange!”
Wang Yao sat on the bench outside the cottage and looked at the sky calmly. Wind's soft. Wang Yao was at ease as the wind blew around him.
“Looks like tomorrow's weather will be good. It will be a good day to make herbal pills,” Wang Yao said with a smile.
The next day was a bright day. The sun was shining, and the wind was calm.
The eagle left the tree and flew up into the sky to inspect his kingdom. As the ruler of the sky, the range of activities was wide.
San Xian wandered leisurely in his territory. After cooperating with Da Xia for the past few days, the invaders like mice, snakes, insects, and ants were all cleared from the herb field. The field became peaceful again.
Inside the hut, Wang Yao took out all the herbs she had prepared.
“San Xian, I will make herbal pills, don't let anyone in!” yelled Wang Yao.
Woof! The feed! The feed! San Xian immediately responded to Wang Yao to indicate that he had heard the order. Then, he turned around and entered the herb field through the only path. He looked down in a very alert manner. He was no ordinary dog at that time, he was the king of the fields, of course, second only to his master, who was busy working in the cottage.
Inside the hut, Wang Yao wiped the potion tray carefully then took out a fine brush to brush the potion tray with the potion she made yesterday. He then spread the herbal powder made by a kind of herb into the potion tray and gently shuffled it. After finishing the entire process, he started brushing the potion tray again and performed the same process over and over again carefully.
The potion was extremely valuable, unlike the one he practiced the process of making herbal pills a few days ago. He must be very careful.
The herbal powder inside the potion tray slowly turned into an herbal pill. Initially, the pill was as small as rice. Then slowly, they became bigger and bigger.
Different herbal mixtures give off a special smell.
At that moment, Wang Yao was like an expert with a magical hand who could do the most delicate work or an expert sculptor who could make the most intricate sculptures.