Lin Tingyao was no longer calm, and tremblingly took the Shen Nong's Herbal Book handed over by Lin Ke'er. He looked through it and found that it was so detailed that there were even pictures. Many of these recorded medicinal materials and medicinal properties were unfamiliar to him and were left by his ancestors. It was missing from the pharmacopoeia. I didn’t expect that her grandniece would have such a treasure.
"Ke'er, if you don't have time to copy it, you might as well lend it to your seventh uncle. He will return it to you after he has copied it."
Lin Keer looked at the seventh uncle in a funny way. He could see no greed in his eyes, only desire and excitement. She remembered that her grandpa said that her seventh uncle was a medical fanatic and always used himself to practice, insert needles, test medicines, etc.
Medicine is boundless. Nowadays, medicine is too backward and autistic. The prescriptions are all in one's own hands. Apart from accepting apprentices, they generally do not teach the medicine to outsiders. The seventh uncle's medical skills are passed down from ancestors. It is said that the ancestors of the Lin family once had imperial doctors.
I don’t know the inner diameter of the emperor, but Seventh Uncle knows it. Lin Ke’er tried: “Seventh Uncle, have you ever heard of the Yellow Emperor’s Internal Medicine?”
Lin Tingyao recovered from his excitement and hurriedly waved his hands and whispered: "Ke'er, the emperor's inner diameter is a forbidden book. If you don't let anyone know about it, your seventh uncle will pretend that he didn't hear it."
Lin Ke'er thought of something. The Emperor's inner diameter was once considered to be theology and witchcraft, which violated taboos and was banned.
"I'm sorry, Seventh Uncle, I don't have the originals. I recorded these from memory. Shennong's Herbal Classic and Huangdi's Internal Classic were both borrowed accidentally before, so I wrote them down."
Lin Tingyao did not doubt that according to Lin Ke'er, his four nephews were studying in a wealthy family in the city. It was said that that family came from Kyoto, so it was possible that they could borrow books.
Moreover, he has known for a long time that Ke'er girl is very knowledgeable and has a transcendent memory. She is different from ordinary South Vietnamese women, but she is unwilling to show it in front of others. Alas, it is also the folk customs of South Vietnam that are very harsh on women. It is a bad habit to say that no talent is a virtue. .
Which official family would not invite their husbands to their homes to teach the girls who have not yet left the court, but externally they insist that girls from other families have no talents, which is self-contradictory.
The more Lin Tingqian looked at this grandniece, the more satisfied he became: "Girl, thank you for your hard work. The seventh uncle bought it from you for the Shen Nong's Materia Medica. He will never treat you badly."
Lin Ke'er pretended to be angry: "Seventh Uncle, I said it was a thank you gift. Now Seventh Uncle treats Ke'er as an outsider, so the remaining Ke'er will not be given to Seventh Uncle."
Lin Tingyao knew that he couldn't defeat Lin Ke'er, so he stroked his beard and showed a chrysanthemum smile: "Well, the seventh uncle was wrong, and the seventh uncle can't afford to compensate the girl Ke'er."
Lin Ke'er wanted to laugh, but she was still very well-educated. She stuck out her tongue playfully and said, "Seventh uncle, I'm just teasing you. Please help me see if these medicinal diets are feasible."
Lin Tingyao suddenly felt a little emotional. His great-niece seemed to have come out of the pain. Lin Tingyao looked at A Bao again, with a clear smile, he coughed twice and said, "Well, these nursing prescriptions are all good. You Give her two servings of herbal medicine first, use it for a month, and then come and check her pulse. Uncle Seventh has these medicinal materials here, so you can come and get them. Reciprocity is the courtesy and no delay is allowed."
Lin Ke'er didn't show any pretense, she smiled and thanked him: "Thank you, Uncle Seventh, then."
"You two have finished chatting and are about to have lunch. Today I made shredded chicken noodles. Ke'er, please bring my grandma here to try it. Your grandma said you like to eat pasta. Try what your uncle made. Are the noodles delicious?”
Lin Ke'er was a little greedy and couldn't refuse the warm hospitality. She had lunch at the seventh uncle's house before leaving the seventh uncle's house.
Lin Keer took A Bao out of the seventh uncle's house. Lunch at the farmhouse was very ordinary, a bowl of porridge and a plate of pickles. But today, the seventh uncle cooked them shredded chicken noodles. The hand-rolled noodles were very chewy and the chicken soup was rich. They South Vietnamese people rarely eat pasta, and all rely on grains as their staple food. Multigrain rice, white rice, etc.
Therefore, there are not many people who can make noodles. It is said that the seventh uncle is not from South Vietnam, but was trafficked to South Vietnam from the Northern Qi Dynasty. She does not know the details, but the chicken shredded noodles are indeed delicious. She was also from the south in her previous life, but was later trafficked to the north. At first, she couldn't eat enough because of the pasta. In addition, the mercenaries preyed on the weak and the strong. Because of hunger, she had eaten all kinds of human flesh, let alone steamed buns.
"Sister, the shredded chicken noodles made by Uncle Seven are delicious, but it's a pity that A Bao can't eat more." A Bao's words brought Lin Ke'er out of her thoughts.
"Well, it's okay. As long as Bao is obedient and takes good care of himself, I will make whatever I want to eat from now on."
"Sister, you're so kind." Abao smiled sweetly. The two sisters walked home chatting and laughing. They passed by a tofu stall in the village. Lin Keer bought a few kilograms of tofu and planned to make a tofu feast tonight.
"Sister, you bought so much tofu, have you finished eating it? This tofu is not delicious at all."
"Well, after eating, there are many brothers and sisters at home, and the tofu made by my sister must be delicious."
"Well, sister's cooking is the best."
"Ah!" Abao jumped happily and ran forward. He didn't notice anyone in front of him. He was knocked to the ground violently and exclaimed.
"A'Bao, are you okay? Does it hurt?" Lin Ke'er hurriedly went up to help A'Bao. A'Bao shook his head and said: "Sister, it's okay, it hurts a little bit."
Lin Ke'er raised his head and wanted to curse, but when their eyes met, Lin Ke'er couldn't help but swear in her heart: We are enemies on a narrow road. I didn't expect that they would meet so soon after they were reborn. Lin Keer's heart spread with overwhelming hatred.
Chen Shijing looked at Chen Shijing with murderous intent in his eyes, but Chen Shijing didn't notice it. He was so surprised that he reached out to pull Lin Ke'er: "Ke'er."
Lin Keer helped A Bao up, avoided Chen Shijing's touch, and said in a cold tone: "Chen Shijing, please respect yourself."
Chen Shijing was fascinated by Lin Ke'er. His eyes were filled with Lin Ke'er's beautiful face, and he didn't even hear Lin Ke'er's words: Please respect yourself.
Chen Shijing was minding his own business: "Ke'er, can we talk about Li Sangsang? I can explain that I have always regarded Sangsang as my sister, and I didn't want to be tricked by her. I'm sorry for you. But our marriage is not what I want, and I don’t want to break off the engagement with you. But in my heart, Chen Shijing, you will always be my wife, Chen Shijing, and I am the person I will love in my life. We can still get engaged again, I'll marry you when you get pregnant next year."
"Chen Shijing, are you dreaming? I don't want to talk nonsense. From the beginning to the end, our marriage was just the words of the matchmaker ordered by our parents. From the beginning to the end, you and I have no relationship between men and women. Please give way and return the favor. I was so embarrassed just two days ago, and now I'm out wandering around like a normal person. Is this the direction to Li's house? It's really a natural match between a scumbag and a bitch."
Lin Keer looked at Chen Shijing sarcastically. Chen Shijing was a little in disbelief and wanted to say something, but she couldn't deal with Lin Keer's cold and unfamiliar eyes. He was a little angry. She, Lin Ke'er, was just a bit pretty. The Lin family was not prosperous. Their Chen family was in trouble. His talents and learning were not worthy of Lin Ke'er. He promised her the position of head wife, but she actually disliked him.
Lin Ke'er looked away. She didn't want to get too entangled with him. She was a mercenary in her previous life. He could keenly detect that Chen Shijing was a trainer, but he hid it deeply. In his previous life, he only found out later that Chen Shijing was very good. When I was young, I worshiped a martial arts master.
