Deep in the peach forest, there are no people around, and a lone shadow is wandering in the forest.
Xiao Ming looked up, down, left, right, southeast, northwest, and wondered why every road paved with bluestones looked the same.
Is it the devil who builds roads?
Xiao Ming looked at the sky speechlessly, how did she get here?
Don't panic, let me think.
In the end, Xiao Ming felt dizzy looking at the exact same road and stepped on it casually.
As before, Lu Chi doesn't need to explain.
On the tree-lined path, a girl in a light yellow dress walks alone, away from the bustling hustle and bustle, strolling in this sea of flowers, like a cheerful elf.
Gradually, Xiao Ming discovered that there were many medicinal herbs growing under the peach tree.
There are actually herbs, and many of them are rare varieties.
It's something she doesn't have in her space.
I really want to dig, what should I do??
My hands are itchy and trembling, what should I do? ?
Xiao Ming instantly wanted to go back to her old job...a small peasant girl collecting herbs.
I don’t know if it’s appropriate to bring out a tool at this time.
Xiao Ming was lost in these herbs and couldn't extricate himself. He had forgotten to find a way out.
There was no room in her mind to think about anything else except these herbs that she didn't have.
The further he walked, Xiao Ming gradually woke up, and his clasped hands gradually loosened.
It was obvious that this was carefully planted.
Xiao Ming breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he didn't dig it, otherwise he would be in big trouble.
Unconsciously, Xiao Ming stopped in front of a bamboo forest.
Huh! Someone.
In front of the bamboo house, an old man sits quietly, making tea and sipping tea. His movements are flowing, his white clothes are flowing, his hair is as white as snow, and with his white eyebrows and white beard, he looks like an immortal from heaven, picking up immortals and coming to the world.
Xiao Ming was stunned, she had seen a god.
The wind chimes on the corridor swayed, making a clear ringing sound, and the old man slowly opened his eyes.
"A friend is coming from afar. Children, please take a seat."
Xiao Ming: "..." The god spoke to her, she was so excited.
His steps moved unconsciously and he stepped forward.
When the old man saw Xiao Ming sitting down, he showed a fairy-like smile and said, "Please, children, this cup of tea is just right."
"Thank you!" Xiao Ming thanked him and looked at the purple clay tea set in front of him, which was slightly hot and fragrant. Xiao Ming smiled, raised her hand slightly, pressed the edge of the cup with the index finger and thumb of her right hand, and the bottom of the cup with her middle finger, slowly moved it to her lips, and sipped it lightly.
I closed my eyes slightly, enjoying the fragrance of tea lingering in my mouth. I swallowed it slowly, and felt the fragrance of tea slowly flowing from my nose to my throat. My limbs felt indescribably relaxed and happy.
Good tea.
"Everywhere you enter the mountains, you will find greenery, and you will be intoxicated by the fragrance of spring. Thank you, the Tea Fairy."
When the old man heard this, his smile became even brighter. He held it lightly with one hand, revealing a string of Buddhist beads between his thumb and index finger, and sighed: "Amitabh! I didn't expect that the girls are both tea ceremony practitioners."
"Master is overly praised. This little girl only knows a few things and has vulgar views, which made Master laugh." Xiao Ming smiled. It was her grandfather who knew the tea ceremony. She only learned a few tricks under the influence of ears and eyes to show off.
It is impossible to say that she is a tea ceremony person.
"The girl appeared deep in the peach forest. She must have lost her way." The old man asked as he refilled a cup of tea for Xiao Ming.
"Exactly, this little girl has just arrived in the capital and is not very familiar with this place." Xiao Ming was not polite and told the truth. She also expected others to show her how to get lost.
"That's it." The old man nodded when he heard the words, and refilled Xiao Ming's cup: "Old Na, this place is quite secluded, and it is fate that the girl can come here. After a few more cups to rest, you will be better than those who don't understand tea. Rough people are much more interesting, they don’t know how to drink tea like a cow chewing peonies, and they waste my good tea in vain.”
Xiao Ming smiled and thanked again: "Thank you, Master. The fragrance of tea here is far away, and the fragrance of medicine is astonishing. Nothing in this paradise can compare to this."
Having such a leisurely and elegant way to drink tea, maintain health, and enjoy life at ease is a carefree life that many people yearn for.
The old man's smile became even brighter, and he couldn't help but say: "I didn't expect that the little girl also knows herbal medicine. Not many people can know herbal medicine now."
Especially women.
"To be honest, I know a little bit about medicine. I came here looking for these herbs along the way." Xiao Ming was not ambiguous and directly expressed his coveting of these herbs.
She will regret it for the rest of her life.
"Really? Then Lao Na will give you a test." The old man pointed at the plant behind him and said, "What is that?"
The direction he pointed was an inconspicuous small pot, with a small green plant inside. It was delicate and slender. Those who didn't know it thought it was just an unknown wild flower.
"Dendrobium candidum can produce fluid and nourish the stomach, nourish yin and clear away heat, moisten the lungs and kidneys, improve eyesight and strengthen the waist. It often grows on tree trunks or rocks and grows on high mountains. It likes warmth and has a harsh growth environment. It has low natural reproductive capacity and slow growth. , the yield is rare. I didn’t expect it to grow here, the master is really amazing.”
Although she has a lot of space, she uses the unique ability of space to grow, but she was cultivated casually, and she has to admire her ability.
This level of realism is incredible!
The old man was surprised. He didn't expect that Xiao Ming would recognize the dendrobium he had recently cultivated. After testing several medicinal materials and pharmacology, the old man smiled broadly and became even more satisfied with Xiao Ming.
"I didn't expect that my little friend's medical knowledge is so advanced. I don't know who he can learn from." The old man asked whose family this young disciple was carefully trained to have such profound insights.
The medical skills are impressive.
But whose family it belongs to?
Several old guys with pretty good medical skills have never heard of any female disciples. Only Min Fangqi has a junior sister. Could it be...
An idea flashed through the old man's mind, and he asked excitedly: "My little friend's surname is Xiao Mingming?"
Xiao Ming was startled: "Master, how do you know?" Only a few people knew about her coming to Beijing! Her name is not big enough for the whole world to recognize her! !
Unexpectedly, the old man became even more excited when he heard this, and jumped up: "Oh! It turns out that the flood washed away the Dragon King Temple, and the whole family no longer recognizes each other."
Xiao Ming: "..."
Staring blankly, the purple clay teacup in his hand fell to the tea table and spun a few times before it stabilized.
It turns out that Xianfeng Daogu is also a lie.
Where are the gods? ?
what's the situation?
Can you please keep your appearance as a worldly master?
My eyes felt hurt.
The old man Xiao Ming regained consciousness from his dazed look, waved his hands and sat upright.
Holding the beads, he sang: "Namo Amitabha..."
Namo Amitabha!
Namo Amitabha!
Even the solemn treasures cannot hide the anxiety in my heart!
I don’t know if this can save his profound image.
Xiao Ming: "..."
Master, the vest has fallen off!
"Old Nafa, whose name is Mingzhen, I have heard about the name of Donor Xiao for a long time, and I am finally lucky enough to meet him today."
Mingzhen!
Master Mingzhen! !
Damn it!
Xiao Ming was completely shocked by Master Mingzhen who became a monk instead of an emperor.
Did she check the almanac when she went out today? See the beauty of this extraordinary man.
Hearing it a hundred times is better than seeing him. He is indeed an immortal with immortal demeanor, if his vest hadn't fallen out just now.
"Little girl Xiao Ming has met Master Mingzhen." Xiao Ming stood up and saluted solemnly. I want to chat with more like-minded people about "The Good Doctor", follow "Youdu Literature" on WeChat, chat about life, and find close friends~
