shock!She can travel through time

After reading the land, Lin Wanwan originally wanted to go to the other side of the river to meet these farmers (that is, tenants).But when she saw the bamboo bridge like a single-plank bridge on the river, she felt a little weak. Thinking about it, forget it, don't worry, build the bridge first!

At this time, Hongyan walked to her side and reminded: "My lady, it's almost time, you are still scheduled to visit Elder Sun today."

"Oh, yes!" Lin Wanwan remembered, and almost forgot the appointment time with Elder Sun, "Let's go back to Chang'an City."

Lin Wanwan turned around and got into the carriage, the wheels were rolling, and she drove away from this area not long after.

On the other side of the river, the blinking black-eyed children hiding in all kinds of corners finally let go of their timidity and came out one by one. Looking at the departing luxury carriages, they pointed excitedly, and some even held bamboo poles to let them go. Imitate the posture of riding a horse under the crotch.

For the children, changing homes is not a big deal; it is a big deal for the adults who depend on the fields for their livelihood.

"Is this the family of Lord Xiao, our new master?"

"Looks pretty nice, hopefully a good guy."

Lin Wanwan paid the city entry tax, and when she arrived at Sun's house in Guangdefang, the old man was concocting medicinal materials.

The common people in the Tang Dynasty basically didn't have the habit of lunch, but the nobles did, but Sun Lao, who often slept in the open air and traveled around, didn't.

In Chang'an, she couldn't believe anyone except Old Sun.

As soon as the bottle cap was pulled out, a strong aroma of wine wafted out.

Sun Simiao nodded and did not continue this topic.

This is the secret recipe that can create a business tycoon.

If she touched it, she might die a miserable death—unless she really married into the Xiao family, the name of a male fiancée in Lanling County would not be enough.

In this city full of royals and nobles, people like Lin Wanwan who have traveled from modern times without any deep roots are not worthy of touching this good thing.

Compared with mutton, spices are really expensive.

Not only did Lin Wanwan's stomach rebel, those little drug boys also looked in the direction of the main hall eagerly, with longing looks on their faces.

Lin Wanwan was called by Elder Sun to join the ranks of concocting medicinal materials. Lin Wanwan hadn't done this job since she set foot on the road to Chang'an, and she was a little unfamiliar.

It is filled with 53% Moutai, which Lin Wanwan bought from Hyundai.

"Old ancestor, this is not an ordinary wine, you have a taste."

"Have you figured it out? Are you willing to hand it over?" After having a glass of Moutai at noon, Mr. Sun understood the preciousness and fear of this secret recipe very well.

Sun Simiao's family didn't have many servants, only two old servants, and a few orphaned children he had adopted over the years.

Lin Wanwan got up to leave after learning from Elder Sun that it was getting late.If it wasn't for the curfew in Chang'an City, she would have to stay until after dinner before leaving.

Lin Wanwan smiled and shook her head: "This is white wine, not alcohol. Alcohol is stronger than this, and naturally it is more poisonous, so it is undrinkable."

It's just that at the beginning, she still had the idea of ​​making a deal with the royal family, but now after experiencing a thrilling experience that almost turned into a canary, Lin Wanwan snuffed out the dangerous signs of making a deal with Li Shimin.

After lunch, Elder Sun took another test of Lin Wanwan's medical skills as a rest. After seeing that the time was almost up, he began to teach Lin Wanwan the internal strength of breathing.

When Hua Nong ladles the soup for them, he still does not forget to publicize: "There are a lot of spices in this, isn't it delicious? This is what my wife specially asked me to prepare."

Lin Wanwan smiled indifferently: "I'm willing. I only hope that it can benefit all people in the hands of my ancestors, and it can be regarded as accumulating blessings for my teacher."

But Mr. Sun is different. If a great doctor like Mr. Sun who has lived a lifetime of honor, celebrity and saved countless lives can't be trusted, no one in this world can trust him.

"Old Ancestor, try this pot of wine." Lin Wanwan stretched out her hand, and Hongyan handed the pot of wine she had kept to her hand.

This is the case with studying medicine. Whether it is Western medicine or Chinese medicine, one must have the consciousness to live and learn.In view of the fact that the patient's illness will not follow the records in the medical books, the doctor also needs sufficient practice, which is as important as reading the medical books.

All illnesses always start with stagnation, and this method of breathing, exhaling and accepting has been practiced for a long time, and it can naturally eliminate distracting thoughts, dredge stagnation, and achieve the effect of unblocking the body and mind.

She was afraid that after she handed over this thing, what she got from Li Shimin might be a golden cage.

Sun Simiao also tested Lin Wanwan's knowledge about these medicinal materials from time to time. Fortunately, Lin Wanwan did not relax for a moment about this kind of theoretical knowledge. Whether in modern times or ancient times, she never left her medical books.

Poured a shallow cup for Sun Simiao, the old Taoist took a sip, closed his eyes and savored carefully, and said: "Xin, strong, sweet, hot, poisonous."

After a pause, he opened his eyes and said, "Is this alcohol?"

Elder Sun packed up the last bit of medicine and sniffed the fragrance in the air: "Your maid's craftsmanship is really good. There are a lot of spices in this mutton soup, right?"

She didn't even trust the most powerful couple in Datang.No, I can't say I don't believe it, but I don't dare to believe it at all.

Lin Wanwan helped Elder Sun up with a smile: "Yes, the ingredients for this soup have been prepared since yesterday! Let's go, old ancestor, let's have lunch first."

Alcohol is naturally excellent, but it is not something that can be taken out casually, especially in Chang'an City.

Lin Wanwan was already very hungry by then, so she bowed to Mr. Sun, and then directly turned her back on the guests, and asked Hua Nong, who was waiting for her at the gate of Sun's house, to cook before her.

Sun Simiao said in history that he lived to be more than 150 years old, and there are even records of two or three hundred years old. Of course, such a long life will have some secrets of health preservation.

In fact, the reason why Sun Simiao suddenly proposed to teach Lin Wanwan this inner strength was mainly because he met in the palace the day before yesterday, and he saw Lin Wanwan's sad face and depression by relying on the "look" in Chinese medicine.

Naturally, Lin Wanwan's and Elder Sun's portions had been placed on their respective food tables, while the servants and the little drug boys each held large bowls and went to the kitchen, Huanong, to get the well-seasoned mutton soup.

So when she was sorting out the barefoot doctor's manual, Lin Wanwan didn't delete the content about alcohol, because she was ready to take it out.

The method of breathing and breathing that he taught Lin Wanwan is not as good as Lin Wanwan's first thought, which can develop internal strength and fly over walls, but it can improve various functions of the body and greatly reduce the probability of getting sick.

"Old ancestor, this is the secret recipe for making alcohol." Before leaving, Lin Wanwan finally took out a folded secret recipe with both hands and handed it to Sun Simiao.

All the servants and the little drug boys were grateful when they heard the words. It was such a blessing to be able to eat a bowl of steamed mutton stuffed with ingredients on a cold day!Mrs. Lin is so generous!

When Hua Nong's mutton steamed bun soup was ready, the rich aroma wafted in the small courtyard, directly suppressing the aroma of the medicine.

Sun Simiao looked at Lin Wanwan and laughed loudly: "Okay! Tell the world that this prescription is in the hands of the old Taoist."

Lin Wanwan immediately performed a respectful salute: "Thank you, ancestor, for your love."

Sun Simiao's implication was to help Lin Wanwan take the burden. So far, in addition to soap, she can also make and sell wine with peace of mind, as long as she wants.

"Son, remember, this stuff costs food, don't make too much."

"Here!"