Power to the government and the public: Qian engaged in business in ancient times

Chapter 52 The Plastic Duo

"Master, who are they?" Wen Qian pursed her lips, looked past the two of them, and looked at the old Taoist Du Xie indifferently.

"Haha..., they are the maids I gave you, and they are responsible for picking herbs for you."

The old Taoist Du Xie smiled wildly, and pointed to a row of wooden frames behind, "Look! That's the herbs that Yayatou picked these days. As for Jingyao, who took the initiative to follow Yayatou up the mountain to be my maid today, I will reward you as well. Already!"

Wen Qian looked at the old Taoist Du Xie quietly, the expression on Jun's face remained unchanged, but there was a chill in his eyes.

She is not stupid, so she can naturally hear the malicious intentions in Du Xie's old Taoist words.

At the same time, I also understand that Ma Ya was forced, and I also figured out why there were no Ma family members some time ago, but there were rumors of a Ma family girl's apprenticeship.

The only thing I can't figure out is Liu Jing, why did she take the initiative to deliver it to her door?
"Since Ms. Liu is willing to stay by Master's side and do her best, I won't force others to do anything against her."

Beauty, she can't bear it!
After finishing speaking, Wen Qian did not look at Liu Jing, who had a bloodless face, but looked at Ma Ya, who was gloating at the side, and said, "Miss Ma, my young master is thirsty, so I don't want to make a pot of tea."

Maya's face froze with a smile, and said discouragedly: "Okay, Master Shaogu."

Damn it, what kind of bullshit male protagonist is this?

Except for the appearance, everything else is inconsistent with the text described by the author.

I want to complain!

Woooooooo~~, especially since I was poisoned by this damn paper villain, where is my time travel aura?
Suddenly seeing Liu Jing who was dejected beside her, I felt another comfort in my heart.

Compared with the heroine, I'm quite lucky, after all, I don't have to wait on that stinky old man.

Thinking of this, most of the resistance in Maya's heart dissipated immediately, and she resigned herself to her fate and walked towards the kitchen of the wooden house.

At the same time, thanks to Liu Jing's stubbornness, I reluctantly agreed to bring her to the canyon this morning.

Now the heroine stays with the old Taoist Du Xie, and the hero doesn't like her either, so here's my chance!

Du Xie looked thoughtfully at Ma Ya's walking away figure, cast his eyes at the beautiful Liu Jing, and looked at Wen Qian carefully: "This Jing girl is your former fiancée, won't you stay with me?"

Wen Qian shook her head and refused, "One maid is enough."

Seeing that Wen Qian didn't hesitate for a moment, Liu Jing went back to the wooden house with a face full of disappointment.

The old Taoist Du Xie has promised to cure his congenital weakness, and the price is to obey him.

In order to have a good body for himself, and for his super-high medical skills to be able to produce the detoxification pill on A-gan.

She had to endure the humiliation.

"Okay, let's go to the pharmacy."

A gleam flashed in Du Xie's eyes, and he turned around and walked towards the second floor of the wooden house without forcing it.

Wen Qian stared at his back with a complicated expression, smiled silently, and followed him.

Entering the pharmacy, Wen Qian saw a beautiful wooden shelf of medicinal materials, on which were placed evenly large and small wooden buckets, each containing a kind of herbal medicine, with no end in sight.

Seeing that Du Xie was still walking in, Wen Qian did not hesitate and followed closely behind.

Looking around while walking, at first the wooden bucket was filled with whole sun-dried medicinal materials, then chopped various Chinese medicinal materials, and finally some bottles and jars.

Only then did Wen Qian realize that the wooden houses on the second floor were connected, from the first room to the last room.

In the center of the room is a rectangular wooden table surrounded by wooden chairs.

There is an old pill stove the size of a bucket on the table. Although the surface of the pill stove has heavy traces of time, it is shining brightly. It seems that it is often used by the owner.

There is a pile of jet black stones in the corner, each stone is about the size of the mouth of a bowl and half the height of a person.

Wen Qian guessed that this thing should be similar to coal. It seems that this poisonous old man is not only powerful in poison, but also in alchemy, and his medical skills must be unimaginably superb.

The old Taoist Du Xie found that there was no sound behind him, turned his head, and saw Wen Qian staring at Heitan in the corner, distracted, with a calm face full of wrinkles, and asked, "Teacher, what are you thinking?"

Wen Qian came back to her senses, seeing the old Taoist Du Xie staring at her like a torch, she was startled, and said with a light smile, "Master, you should know medicine, right?"

A trace of surprise flashed in Du Xie's eyes, and he said flatly, "How can you see that?"

Wen Qian's eyes fell on the pill furnace: "Guess."

"With just one pill furnace, you can guess that I know medical skills."

Du Xie licked the corner of his mouth viciously, and sneered slightly: "Then guess, am I good at medicine or poison?"

Wen Qian frowned, pretending to lower his head in thought, then looked up at the old Taoist Du Xie indifferently, and whispered: "Anyone who has seen the master's medical skills is dead."

Wen Qian said the next three words very lightly, but they were extremely clear to Du Xie's old Taoist ears.

"Haha, hahaha!"

The old Taoist Du Xie couldn't stop laughing, but suddenly stopped laughing, looked at Wen Qian's face firmly, and said meaningfully: "You are very smart, don't be too smart."

Then, he took out an ordinary medical book and put it on the table, turned around and left a sentence: "My good disciple, when you can cure the poisonous blood clot in your brain that is suppressing your memory with medical skills, you can You can ask me for poison scriptures."

After Wen Qian heard this, her face turned cold, and a very faint murderous intent flashed in her eyes, and then she immediately regained her composure.

She didn't expect that the first time she appeared in front of the old Taoist Du Xie, he would see the poisonous blood clot in her brain, and even more so, she could see the disadvantage of not recognizing him due to memory problems.

Fortunately, he can't see through the soul, and he is also a secret agent, and the evil spirit and indifference all over his body are integrated into his acting skills, which is [-]% similar to the original owner. Make another kind of monster.

At the same time, he was shocked that he actually knew that his purpose was for his Poison Sutra mental method.

Wen Qian collected herself, sat down, picked up the medical book on the table, and read it carefully.

Discovery is a detailed introduction to various herbal medicines, down to the functions of the herbal medicine itself, and the combination of medicine and medicine, as well as sketch illustrations of the appearance of the herbal medicine.

With such a modern version of medical skills, after thinking about it for a while, Wen Qian realized that this was probably the work of that Qin Zhao who died young again.

Putting aside redundant thoughts, Wen Qian slowly integrated and combined the medical knowledge she had learned in modern times with the content of this book while reading, discarding the dross and leaving only the essence.

In the kitchen of the cabin.

Maya poured boiling water into the teapot, grabbed a handful of new tea and threw it into the pot, watched the tea leaves slowly sink to the bottom, and suddenly spotted the poppy flowers outside the window.

Suddenly, a terrifying thought slowly arises.

In addition to being the main drug of narcotics, poppy flower is also a natural opium, addictive to food.

Wouldn't it be easier to use it to control the hero...

Moreover, sooner or later, the male lead will take the poisonous old way for his own use, and she will rise as high as the water.

At that time, I have to ask Du Xie to peel sunflower seeds for my aunt and me, beat my legs and arms.

Suddenly hearing the sound of slight footsteps, Maya was so frightened that she hurriedly closed the lid of the teapot, and looked up to see Liu Jing standing quietly at the door of the kitchen with a fat pheasant in her hand.

She immediately reprimanded angrily: "Liu Jing, you have no sound when you walk, don't you know that people are scary, scaring people to death?"

Liu Jing looked at Ma Ya silently for a moment, ignored her words, and staggered her body directly.

Throwing the pheasant into the wooden basin, scooped up a large ladle of boiling water left in the pot and poured it on the chicken, and then began to pluck the feathers neatly.

In her previous life, Liu Jing betrayed Agan, competed with the group of Yingyingyanyans in the backyard, and won the favor of the eldest son, so she developed a good cooking skill.

Although she didn't stay with A-gan, she had a rare chance to get along with her. She had to perform well, and she couldn't let Maya, a village girl, win A-gan's favor.

Then he thought of Maya's evasive eyes staring at the tea just now, and frowned slightly. She always felt that this village girl was planning some bad idea, so she had to guard against it.

Especially not let her harm A-gan.

Seeing Liu Jing who was working on her own, Ma Ya was so angry at her stuffy temper, glared at her a few times, and went out with the teapot in her hand.

Seeing Maya leave, Liu Jing's vigilant expression slowly relaxed.

The confronting plastic duo didn't notice that their every move fell into a pair of tiger eyes outside the window.

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