9001327 Chapter 667 Everything is in order
"What a fool."
Looking at Gilleb, who was crying and mute, the old recommender sighed softly, and his indifferent face, which was weathered and had seen through the world, also showed a rich expression.
If Sanchi was then. If you can talk to Gilleb, I'm afraid Gilleb won't misunderstand him for more than ten years. He is really a stupid guy.
When I first started, I thought of this almost immediately, but when I looked at this scroll that looked like a diary and a manuscript, I felt a wonderful sense of integration in my heart, as if Sanji had poured all his emotions into this scroll. Above, and then felt generally by oneself.
Empress Cai gradually understood.
This persistent self-esteem, this clumsy love.
Perhaps, as long as Sanchi announces his purpose to the public early, everyone will understand, all the ridicule will disappear, and Gilleb can understand his father's mood.
However, Sanchi couldn't. He didn't want to share this pressure with his wife, and he couldn't let Gilleb look at him with trust, even if he just asked gently:
"Dad, hasn't mom's medicine been ready yet?"
"Dad, will mom die?"
For this reason, he chose the clumsiest way to bear all the pressure alone, even if he was ridiculed, even if he was misunderstood by Gilleb, even if he imagined Sia's sad expression.
The most painful thing in this family dispute is not Shia who is ill in bed, nor Gilleb who hates his father. It was Sanji who silently carried everything on his back. Perhaps Shia had already seen this. So she never had any hatred in her heart, even when she was dying.
"What on earth is this? What on earth is this?! What is the reason for my hatred for more than ten years?"
Tears covered Gilleb's face, and he clutched his face tightly with his fingers as he cried loudly, almost hoarse.
I hate my father's foolish care and my own ridiculous stubbornness. Even if I could open the scroll immediately after my father's death, I wouldn't have the hatred and decadence of more than ten years.
"Why" why is this happening, what should I do? "What should I do? God, please tell me, what should I do?"
Because of what happened to his father and his hatred for him, he stubbornly chose to stay away from his favorite profession of pharmacist. He would rather become a lowly local snake and live a wasteful life. All of this is supported by the unsolvable hatred in Gilleb's heart.
Now that the hatred has been exhausted, Gilleb has completely lost his way.
In the whole tent, only Gilleb was muttering to himself. Neither the old pharmacist nor I spoke. This was Gilleb's own choice, just like Sanchi's choice back then.
Gilleb, who inherited the bloodline of Sanchi, has a very stubborn and stubborn idea. No one can help him make a decision. The only one who can redeem or corrupt him is himself.
After a while. The choking in the tent finally stopped. Gilleb looked up at Gilleb, who had stared blankly at him for a long time. His dilated pupils suddenly condensed, as if he had made some decision.
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He knelt down to the old pharmacist again and kowtowed his head in a "bumping" manner. His forehead collided with the solid mud, making a loud sound. After several kowtows, Gilleb's forehead began to bleed, but Gilleb's instructions were ignored and he continued to kowtow. After kowtowing for nine times, he raised his head and looked at the old pharmacist with firm eyes. He said five words slowly and forcefully.
"I want to be a pharmacist
"Really?" The old pharmacist looked at Gilleb with sharp eyes.
"Then Gilleb. Tell me, why do you want to be a pharmacist? Is it to inherit your father's profession? Or maybe it is to fulfill your mother's last wish, because you have the two words "Lebu" in your name.
This old man clearly had the attitude of forcing others to become his disciples, but now he has taken the initiative to ask for it, and he is putting on a high profile and pretending to be a tsundere. This is not how Tsundere behaves.
Standing aside, I looked at the old pharmacist who looked like "I am very strict in accepting apprentices. If you want to be my student, answer the questions first." I secretly complained in my heart.
"No, it's not. Not because of my father, nor because of my mother, but because I want to be a medicine man."
Under my gaze. Without any hesitation, Gilleb said the answer from his heart loudly.
Come
"Okay, okay, that's right."
How similar, this look is exactly the same as Sanji's back then. Sanji, Shia, have you seen it?
The serious expression of the old pharmacist Wangwang suddenly relaxed. He touched his beard and showed a faint kind smile under my stunned eyes.
Can this weird old man laugh? No, we have to find out whether this is the old pharmacist's first smile in decades.
"Very good. From now on, you will be forever cut off from those people and your previous wasteful life. Pack everything for me now. I will get you a tent nearby. Early tomorrow morning, under the sun Move here before it rises, and you are not allowed to be late for a second. Do you understand?"
The old pharmacist quickly got into the role, assumed the tone of a strict teacher towards Gilleb, and gave orders that could not be questioned.
"Yes, teacher
There was no hesitation. Gilleb replied loudly.
"Wait, where is my medicine field?"
Watching the newly formed two teachers and students singing and singing, I finally couldn't help but interjected, although the story is very touching, it is also true that my lovely sister Lena is still waiting for her own herbal medicine.
"Why are you still here?
The old pharmacist looked at me displeased, with the word "Expelled Guest" written all over his wrinkled face.
That's why I hate this kind of old man who doesn't know how to speak tactfully. Yin·Xiao·Dang's "House" Advertisement "Gilebu has promised me to supply me with these two herbs on time. "
I looked at the teacher and student with an unkind look. If he dared to find an excuse to deceive me, I didn't care if he was the most outstanding pharmacist in the camp. Or maybe they are the sons of genius pharmacists who have inherited the bloodline of genius pharmacists, and they are all imprisoned and locked in a small dark room to be drug boys for the rest of their lives.
"This, teacher,"
Gilleb could finally remember that I was a risk-taker after all. If I broke the contract, the consequences would be very serious. He couldn't help but look at the old pharmacist with a troubled expression.
"Although my father has already researched the formula, these two medicinal fields are his hard work after all, and I want to continue planting them.
"Also" okay. Small
The old pharmacist originally didn't want Gilleb to waste too much time on the two medicine fields, and was thinking about how to persuade Gilleb to devote all his energy to studying. After all, he was not young now, so he should seize the time.
That year his father published a book. Weeping in Gilleb this year. I just followed the old pharmacist... and got the medicine six years old. Tebe began to collect herbs alone; while studying pharmacology, it took another seven years, a full thirteen years, to achieve such results. The profession of pharmacist, even a genius pharmacist, requires time to work hard.
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But so be it, if you don’t have this. Adventurer, Gilleb still doesn't know when he will be able to return from his lost ways. Just work harder and hope that this old man will be able to see his students and become a pharmacist who can stand alone.
The old pharmacist sighed. He has lived for many years. As an excellent pharmacist, he has a clearer understanding of his physical condition than anyone else. Gilleb is his second and will be his last student. He must pass on all his knowledge to Gilleb during his lifetime.
Then, according to the old pharmacist's instructions, Gliebu was going to pack up the things at home and deal with some finishing touches to the environment in which he lived before. But before that, this smart young man still fulfilled my wish, He took me to Yaoyou and carefully collected 80 of them, including 100 of them, and handed them over to me personally.
The cost of this transaction also gave him a lot of money. Although the old pharmacist had excellent medical skills, he had a weird temper and various rewards for making things difficult. Many people are reluctant to go to him, and the strange remuneration proposed by patients who have to go to him when they are seriously ill may not bring much rich income to the old pharmacist himself.
Therefore, to put it simply, the life of an old pharmacist is not a problem, but it will definitely not be as wealthy as other first- and second-rate pharmacists. Perhaps this situation will make Gilleb more determined to maintain the two drug fields, huh.
One hundred and eighty herbs were quickly sent to Hagas, who then transported them back to the first world through special channels.
"Elder Haggas. I'll leave it to you from now on.
I nodded gently at this beautiful elder and said politely, I can't stay here for a long time, so from now on, all monthly transactions with Gilleb will be handled by Hagas.
"By the way, this is the transaction fee. It should be enough to last you a long time.
I took out the small color-pressing cloth bag that I had prepared a long time ago. There were more than a dozen cracked gems in it. If converted into gold coins, then...
Well," he pointed his fingers
Yeah, close your eyes and meditate
Yeah, there are veins on my head
"Anyway" Anyway, there are a lot of noises, let's go, ahem, this is a transaction volume that can be maintained for at least twenty years, and the potion produced is enough to cultivate my little Lena into a great prophet.
"Elder Fan is too polite. Lena is the future great elder. This is what the alliance should do. How can I let you spend money?"
Hajias did not finish the bag, but refused with a smile.
"That is why."
Almost half-forced, I stuffed the bag into Hajias’s hand and said without refusal.
"That's why I don't want the alliance to pay for Lena because she might become a great elder in the future. Do you understand what I really mean? Elder Hagas
If that's the case, it's a disguised form of utilitarianism. Maybe I'm overthinking it, but I don't want Lena to feel any pressure.
"Lena must be very happy to have such a careful brother like you. In the future, if you two brothers and sisters work together, I believe that the alliance will be brighter."
This time, Hagas did not refuse. After putting the bag away happily, she sighed happily.
I always feel that the burden on my shoulders is getting heavier and heavier, dragging Lena into the water with me. If possible, I really want to take Willas and the others, my baby daughter, and Lena with me to live together. What about the hidden life?
Of course, these words must not be said in front of Hajias, otherwise with her serious personality, she might find time to brainwash me even in her busy schedule.
"By the way, there is also this potion formula. Please help me and send it back to Farah.
I suddenly remembered the potion formula I wanted from Gilleb. Considering that his father had paid so much, I was embarrassed to offer a low price, but Gilleb readily refused and gave it to me for free. He gave me a copy of the prescription.
According to him, this is his father's research and has nothing to do with him. This is the dignity of a pharmacist. This prescription should be regarded as Sanchi's donation to the alliance.
Moreover, Gilleb did not do this without selfish motives. He hoped that the alliance could use this prescription to restore a little bit of the reputation of his dead father.
But let’s be honest. After all, this prescription was prepared by Sangji for his wife alone. It is highly targeted, so there is not much possibility of its popularity. The reason why I want to buy it is just because Sangji said about Shia’s illness and Lena The disease is somewhat similar, and these two rare herbs are also used. Perhaps, this prescription will give some inspiration to those pharmacists who are still struggling to study Lena's radical antidote.
That's the result. That formula, along with one hundred and eighty herbs, was sent back to the first world.
Unexpectedly, the herbal matter was solved like this, and even came with a herbal formula that might be helpful to Lena. For me, who is always shrouded in the aura of tragedy, I am really lucky. Now I should Could it be that he is overdrawing his character?
Thinking this a little frightened, I looked at the sky. Although I met Gilleb early in the morning, in the old pharmacist's tent, three or four stories of Gilleb's past had been erased. For an hour, I continued to collect herbs and negotiate deals with Hagas. Unconsciously, the sun quietly began to sink to the west again.
The same as yesterday. My stomach started growling again as I hadn't eaten lunch. After hastily solving the problem in the restaurant. Back in my tent, I began to think about the options before me.
There is still a full month left before the task deadline I set for myself. The unexpected progress makes me have no idea about the time I have freed up. It is time to plan a plan carefully.
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Go back immediately. Enjoy the gentleness of Vilas and the others, or just show off in front of Akara. Use this time to practice hard, let her feel that she is a good young man who is diligent and enterprising, and relax her vigilance in order to gain more and more success in the future. Where is the time for my beloved wife and daughters to spend time together and play together?
Immediate benefits and long-term benefits are really difficult choices for me as a mortal.
ah. Yin·Xiao·Dang&l;Dang&l;Shuo&g;'s "House" Advertisement I have a severe headache. Although I still have time to complete the five thousand words, I can only give up and see if I can make up the seven thousand words tomorrow. Alas,
