Chapter fifty-eight under the moonlit night
But no matter how hard I didn't understand, I understood one of the words. The demonic energy soared into the sky and wanted to talk about the demonic energy soared into the sky. My injury was actually left by the cat demon. Did Mr. Qin see it?
But whether it is Mr. Su or Mr. Qin, to me, they are strangers. Due to this, I can't ask directly. Mr. Qin has already welcomed Mr. Su in, and Old Zhou also helped me into this farmyard.
As soon as I entered this yard, I smelled the strong smell of Chinese herbal medicine. Then I found that what Mr. Su said was Feixu. There were many shelves in this yard, and the shelves were filled with a dustpan and a dustpan of medicinal materials.
I didn't understand this, but Lao Zhou said: "This night is very damp, is it appropriate to release these medicinal materials at night?"
Old Qin turned his head and looked at Lao Zhou and said, "When the humidity is the most severe, it is the early morning before sunrise, and it is best to have some medicinal herbs sunlight."
"Battle the moonlight?" Old Zhou looked at Old Qin for no reason, then whispered to me: "Lao Lao, I have a strong premonition. This is actually a mental hospital, with a group of real madmen locked up."
"Haha." I laughed in a low voice. I knew that Lao Zhou was joking. He just couldn't accept all this for a while, and even the saying that the medicinal herbs were sunbathing in the moonlight came out.
But he didn't really think that Mr. Su, who looked mysterious and Mr. Qin, who was not astonishing, was really crazy. In fact, he refused to admit that he was also curious about all this.
Lao Zhou and I went into a room under the arrangement of Mr. Qin. This room seemed ordinary on the ground floor, but in a large room, it looked like a Chinese medicine shop, with several large cabinets to the top, and small drawers on the cabinets were arranged one by one, which was a typical Chinese medicine shop layout.
What makes people feel like time traveling is that there are tall ladders on these cabinets, because the basement itself is also very high in height and there are two young men cleaning or placing medicinal materials, just like the traditional Chinese medicine shop in ancient times.
"Hiss" the strong medicine box made Lao Zhou take a breath, and then he was amazed: "Big work, really big work, even this cabinet." Lao Zhou knocked on it, and then said: "This kind of wood is anti-corrosion and moisture-proof, but there is no problem with these medicinal materials in the basement."
I sat on an antique chair in the middle of this basement, watching the two young men appearing like flying people in the air, and swinging between the ladders with the help of a few ropes hanging in the middle of the room. I just felt that my awesome master of the sect was not bragging at all. Not only did he not brag, he also said it was too implicit. This world has a "magic" that we cannot see, and a magical person, even me, as a cultivator.
At this time, Mr. Su, who was talking and laughing with Mr. Qin, also walked into the basement. Compared to the two local buns and I, Lao Zhou, his expression was much more indifferent. He clasped his fists at Old Qin, and then began to shout at the two young men in the room who were sorting out the medicinal materials: "Bai Angelica and one or two calamus."
He spoke almost without pause. The Chinese medicine name that seemed familiar and unfamiliar to me jumped out of his mouth with a precise weight, just like an endorsement.
Lao Zhou knew some pharmacological knowledge, and the more he heard it, the more he admired it, and his face gradually became solemn. He turned to look at me and said, "Lao San, I was silently thinking about the medicinal properties of these herbs in my heart. Chinese medicine emphasizes the combination to maximize the medicinal properties of each other, and it must be balanced. We cannot restrain each other's prescriptions. The rare thing about this Chinese medicine prescription is not about the herbs as ingredients, but the more rare is the amount of it. Mr. Su said it too quickly. I learned Chinese medicine himself as a mediocre person, but I can't keep up with Mr. Su's speed in electives. But the third brother, Mr. Su's prescription is amazing. Is it an ancient prescription?"
I looked at Lao Zhou and said, "Do you think I understand?"
Old Zhou sighed helplessly and said, "Yes, I'm just playing the piano to the cow."
Mr. Su looked at Lao Zhou with a smile, then clasped his fists at Old Qin again and said, "Old Qin, please prepare these medicinal materials."
"Where is the trouble? These medicinal materials are not precious. Are they already ready? My two apprentices are not bad, right?" Old Qin had a hint of pride on his face. When I saw that all the medicinal materials had been placed in different categories on the large counter in front of the cabinet and were already sorted out.
I must admit that these two people are very powerful when Mr. Su just reported the medicine name, he swung around in the air, making my eyes dizzy. Shortly after Mr. Su finished reporting the medicine name, the medicinal materials were neatly prepared.
There are so many cabinets here, it is hard for them to be so familiar with them. If I were Mr. Qin, I would be proud of these two apprentices.
"It's very good. When I was young, I was often scolded by my master for finding the wrong medicinal materials." Mr. Su smiled warmly and sincerely, and the light of memories flashed in his eyes.
Mr. Qin immediately said modestly: "Chengxin, you have great talent, how can I compare with you, these two apprentices? I guess you were naughty at that time and refused to remember with your heart, right?"
"Haha." Mr. Su smiled and said to Mr. Qin: "I'm going up and preparing to make medicine. Please arrange it for me. Especially the injured little guy. Mr. Qin thought of a way to temporarily relieve his pain, so he could rest for a while and nourish his spirits."
Mr. Qin agreed to Mr. Su. Mr. Su nodded, turned around and went upstairs with the wrapped medicinal materials. At that moment, I felt that Mr. Su was very proud, and my passionate dream of the world began to be ready to move in this magical "underground world". When will I gain such a status as Mr. Su?
Old Zhou had completely admired everything here. He was a medical practitioner and had already walked over and talked enthusiastically to Mr. Qin's two apprentices. Mr. Qin quietly took out a small antique porcelain bottle from the bottom of the counter, just like the porcelain bottle used to load medicine in the movie. When a pill was released, he handed it to me.
He said to me: "Young man, I don't know what you met? But it is your luck to meet Mr. Su. If you swallow this pill, you can make you feel more comfortable."
As a result, I took the pills and a pill of Mr. Qin's apprentice handed me a cup of clear water out of growing desire and admiration for this mysterious Mr. Su. I took the pills and swallowed them without thinking.
When the pills came into my throat, they turned into a bitter stream of juice and flowed into my belly. A faint heat filled my limbs and bones. I could even feel it penetrated deep into my soul. It felt like drinking Amu's medicinal wine.
But the medicinal properties are not as strong as Amu's medicinal wine, but compared to it, it is more gentle and easy to absorb. In addition, this pill seems to have a calming effect. I gradually can't feel the pain brought to me by the wound, and my consciousness becomes more and more confused. Gradually, I want to sleep.
And while I was sleeping but not sleeping, I heard the conversation between Lao Zhou and Lao Qin’s two apprentices.
"Is Mr. Su very good? I'll go up and see if it's OK? I can help with cooking medicine. In fact, Mr. Su doesn't need to do this by himself."
"You must not see how easy it is to boil medicine. Some bathing medicine soups are the same as fragrant soups. The cooking method has almost been lost. This requires the temperature, timing, the method of adding medicinal materials and some unique things. Don't go, this is a taboo."
"Tao? It's the mysterious taboo of the master's sect? It's passed on to men but not women, but not from inside but not from outside? Oh, it's so amazing, what's that fragrant soup?" Lao Zhou's voice became more and more excited. I guess he thought of martial arts novels.
The old Qin disciple was probably speechless by Old Zhou and said directly: "I'm dizzy."
I felt dizzy, but under the faint warmth emitted by the pill, I resisted the cold in my body, and it seemed that the warmth took away some pain. This comfortable feeling made me fall asleep completely, and I gradually couldn't hear the sound of Lao Zhou talking with the two disciples.
In my sleep, I didn't know the time. When I woke up again, I found that I had been carried to the yard by Lao Zhou and Qin's two apprentices.
At this time, Mr. Su was standing next to the well in the middle of the yard, and the moonlight was like water. Mr. Su still looked with a faint smile. He really looked like the mysterious master in ancient times. At that moment, I couldn't say what it felt, but I just felt that I wanted to have the heavy life of Mr. Su.
I don’t think that with that kind of heavy life, I will not have vicissitudes and see through everything, but I have a mysterious temperament.
But soon, Mr. Su came to his senses and said to me: "Take off your clothes and come here, go in and soak it."
Only then did I see that there was a huge wooden barrel beside him, an adult, who had no problem soaking it in. At this time, the fog was rising in the wooden barrel, carrying a strange fragrance mixed with the fragrance of Chinese medicine, which filled the courtyard.
There, Mr. Qin's two apprentices were already packing up all kinds of medicinal materials. Old Zhou no longer cared about me and ran up and down to ask others, isn't this going to bask in the moonlight? The two apprentices looked at Old Zhou like an idiot and said, "It's fine for sure, otherwise these medicinal materials will get damp."
Old Zhou shut up depressedly, and Mr. Qin didn't say anything to him just now.
The man in the yard, but I asked me to take off my clothes in public, I was embarrassed to smile with understanding, and then I asked everyone to avoid it. Then I quickly took off my clothes.
In the process, I looked at the wooden barrel with light smoke and felt a little more yearning for no reason, and began to wonder, what is this? The legendary fragrant soup?
Chapter completed!