
“I'm better. My granddaughter is so kind that you will not be angry with Me. ” The old man smiled, and his eyes became soft. He became a good old man, which was different from before.
“I'll give you chicken soup.” Guo Sirou fed the old man a bowl of soup.
“Grandfather, Uncle He will soon bring you a second herbal medicine. Then, you will get better and better,” Guo Sirou smiled and said.
“Ah, I must thank Sirou very much!” The old man touched his hair affectionately.
“It's okay when grandfather is in good health,” said Guo Sirou. “We should also thank pharmacist.”
“Apoteker? You mean the young man you mentioned? ” the old man asked.
“Yes, Uncle He said that he is very strong. He can plant many plants and also know the five-row method!”
“Ah, five line— methoda long time ago I did not meet. I want to meet this strong young man!” In fact, the old man thought of something when his grandson mentioned that the medicine was made by the young man. He always said that he would die soon, but he did want to live longer. People were more afraid of dying as they got older and she worried about her children, though she often scolded them.
“I also want to take him to heal you, but I promise that we will not destroy his peaceful life when I beg him to save Zhenghe. After all, he might not have come to heal you if he was forced to come here,” Guo Sirou said.
“Yes. You're correct. You must keep your promise!”
…
In the hut on Nanshan hill.
There was a fire with a boiling pot with the aroma of herbs. Wang Yao focused on decocting herbal medicine. He bought shanjing and guiyuan from the system and he started boiling Regather soup when he had all his ingredients. The making is not too difficult, only with a small fire.
In fact, the decocting process is very pleasant — it is satisfying. Different types of Chinese medicinal herbs can be combined to make a soup that can cure the patient.
There was no accident this time; w.a.n.g Yao boiled Regather's soup smoothly.
He planted some licorice roots in addition to boiling the medicine.
“Hanshuang: It only grows in winter and can eliminate or reduce heat-related symptoms. It can also reduce inflammation.”
The second part of the mission, Herb Garden, was that he had to plant three types of licorice root. Ziyu and wuteng could be included, which greatly delighted him. He could only plant one type of licorice root other than the two. He chose hanshuang because it was winter, making it suitable for growing licorice root.
Two days later, he received a notification from the system.
Mission (Part Two Potion Park): Within ten days, 30 types of plants should be planted without repetition, including three types of licorice root.
Complete. You are given a pack of herbal seeds.
Mission (Part Three Potion Park): Within 30 days, 100 kinds of plants should be successfully planted. The number of licorice roots should not be less than 7 (including herbs grown in parts one and two of missions).
You will be given the Magic Potion Catalog II, one formula, one seed pack of potions, and one skill point.
Mission awards are plentiful.
“Fortunately, I've prepared something.”
Wang Yao had bought quite a number of ordinary herbal seeds, but licorice root could not be bought. Therefore, he had to buy it from the drug store.
When herbs were planted, the fields of herbs he had just reclaimed were no longer empty. Wang Yao did not plant many different types of seeds, he simply planted many different types of seeds. This herb will not be sold, but used for its formula. He spent three days planting the seeds of a common medicinal plant. There was only licorice root, but he did not rush to plant it because he wanted to choose the targeted licorice root.
It gets colder as it is near the end of December. He Qisheng went to Nanshan Hill; he came with some gifts. He brought two bottles of Kweichow Moutai wine and two packs of Huanghelou cigarettes.
He did not buy it for Wang Yao as he concluded that the young man did not drink or smoke from their previous meeting. But he asked about his family. His father preferred to drink wine and smoke, so he bought it for Wang Yao's father.
“I can't accept this,” said Wang Yao.
“OK, this one time only!” Wang Yao did not care after that.
“Is the clock finished?” He Qisheng asked.
“Ya.” Wang Yao waved his hand and a white porcelain vase appeared; it was warm.
“I'll transfer the money to you.” He Qisheng took the medicine carefully.
He was very clear about what was happening in Jing City. One dose of the drug can help a terminally ill senior officer on the verge of death. The attendant was cured, so the medicine was really worth it!
Wang Yao heard his phone ringing in his pocket and he knew that the money had been transferred to his account. He didn't see it.
“Miss Guo's grandfather is better, right?”
“Yes, dia. Thank you very much, ”said He Qisheng sincerely. He did take care of the old senior officer and he also clearly knew the importance of the recovery of the old senior officer. The family tree will be safe for a while and the tense period is almost over.
“That's great,” said Wang Yao. “Sign in to the cottage and drink tea.”
“Oke, thank you!” He Qisheng said politely.
The cottage was very tidy and there was an ordinary white porcelain teapot and a few cups of white porcelain tea on the table. They are clean, and they sit on regular folding benches.
Wang Yao made a tea with black Qimen tea leaves given to him by Tian Yuantu and the ancient spring water.
“Tea black Qimen?” Looking at the tea bucket, He Qisheng knew that it must be expensive.
Black tea Qimen is the best black tea.
“Yes. One of my friends gave it to Me,” Wang Yao said with a smile.
“Your life is so great—forth on a remote hill. I envy you,” He Qisheng sighed.
“You flatter me, drink tea.”
“Thank you.” He Qisheng took a cup of tea and drank it.
The aroma is very strong, and it feels soft. It can be enjoyed for a long time.
“Good tea!” He could not help but exclaim. He had drunk black Qimen tea before, but this was the first time he had felt such a thing.
Good tea and wine have their own characteristics. Some people consider wine as their life while some people prefer to drink tea.
Wang Yao was speechless; he simply smiled.
“Tea and water are good!” He Qisheng said. Black tea Qimen can only be so tasty—this taste must have come from the water used to make it.
“Air spring, nature is its advantage.”