Together With the System to Become a Pharmacist at Once a Doctor
Chapter 99's
Wang Yao was in the cottage reading the scriptures.
Rain drops hit the window.
San Xian was lying inside his dog house, looking far away as if he was thinking hard. Da Xia stood on a tree and flapped his wings from time to time.
Spring rain is as precious as oil. It did not last long and stopped in the afternoon.
Wang Yao did not want to go home because the road on the hill could be muddled after the rain. But he received a call from home asking him to go home because there were guests.
Wang Yao went home and saw two strangers waiting for him—a man and a woman. The woman seemed to be in her 30s and had fantastic skin, while the man looked a bit rough. He sat upright in a stiff posture on the sofa. Wang Yao had never seen these two people before.
“Yao, long time no see!” said the woman, who clearly knew Wang Yao.
“Hai, you ..” asked Wang Yao.
“This is my cousin, your aunt, and this is her husband,” Zhang Xiuying said with a smile.
Zhang Xiuying introduced his cousin to his son.
Wang Yao recalled his mother had mentioned his cousin and his family before. His mother told him that his cousin and all his brothers were fine. His cousin was the only student in the city in his day. She has outstanding academic achievements, as well as her two brothers. One of his brothers held a senior position at a national company. Others are doing real estate business in Haiqu. They were extremely busy and wealthy, and rarely met the Wang Yao family.
The rich do not get along with the poor, even in one family. That saying is not good but it is often true.
Zhang Xiuying's cousin and her husband stayed for dinner at Wang Yao's house. Wang Fenghua served Mao Tai wine to them.
“Wah, Mao Tai! That's a nice wine!” Cousin Zhang Xiuying said with a smile.
“Yao bought it for me,” Wang Fenghua said. “Fill your uncle's glass.”
“Sure,” said Wang Yao.
Wang Yao filled his uncle's glass with wine, then his father's glass.
“Do you want to drink wine?” asked Wang Fenghua.
“No, thank you,” said Wang Yao who shook his head. He doesn't like wine.
“Mao Tai is really good; you usually don't get a chance to drink it, ” said uncle Wang Yao.
His uncle had barely spoken since he arrived at Wang Yao's house. He seems to be a man who doesn't talk much.
The couple chatted briefly with Wang Yao's mother before they left.
Wang Yao decided to sleep at home after the visitors left because it was too late to return to Nanshan hill. He did not care about his herb fields, as San Xian and Da Xia were watching him on the hill. They even killed a Tibetan Mastiff a few days ago.
Zhang Xiuying started talking about the couple who had just left.
Her cousin was a very capable woman who could speak both English and German very well. He had worked for the Ministry of Foreign Affairs for many years before starting his own business. Her husband held senior positions in the army, and her father was one of the army's leaders— none of them were ordinary people.
“Why haven't I seen them before?” wang Yao asked curiously. He did not think he had seen the couple before, according to his memories.
“I don't know. But you should appreciate their visit; it shows that they are still thinking of us,” Zhang Xiuying said.
“Of course,” said Wang Yao.
But Wang Yao could not be convinced by his mother. He knew they would not visit his house for no reason, and his parents had barely communicated with them for the past ten years. After all, his mother's cousin had a much higher social status than his family. He also has a much better social network. Wang Yao thought he was just thinking about his family by accident.
Wang Yao woke up early the next morning and went straight up to Nanshan Hill after breakfast.
It's damp because of the rain.
He worked in the herb fields as usual, taking care of licorice root specifically, and substituting water for San Xian and Da Xia. Then, he climbed to the top of the hill and began his breathing exercises.
The wind on the hill was still strong, but the direction of the wind had changed, so it was no longer cold. It gets warmer on the hill after the spring rain.
Wang Yao sat quietly on a rock at the top of a hill. His chest moved up and down to the rhythm. The sun started to come out from the clouds, and suddenly, it was bright and bright. Wang Yao's body trembled for one second then returned to normal. He stood up from the stone while smiling after a while.
The good thing is that one of his meridians is unobstructed. The Qi moved smoothly and unobstructed within his body. He felt much more comfortable, strong and relaxed; he was completely on guard now.
I'm not sure if I've done any fitness improvements.
Wang Yao opened the system panel to check his fitness status.
Candidate attributes:
Constitution 2.5, Power 1.7, Spirit 2.1, Agility 1.8, Will 1.9.
Wang Yao had made a significant increase in attribute points. He was heading to be someone out of this world.
But there will be more people on the hill after the beginning of spring; it will not be convenient to do certain activities, Wang Yao thought.
Nanshan Hill is only crowded during the agricultural season when farmers plant crops on nearby hills. Wang Yao could not let others know of his secret system which gave him incredible wealth. When it comes to money, there are always people with bad intentions.
Licorice root was precious, and Wang Yao did not want people to see it. He needed a method to protect licorice root, including difficult measurements.
Wang Yao stood at the top of Nanshan hill and looked at his village from a distance. He thinks a lot.
He hoped to have a peaceful life on Nanshan hill for the rest of his life.