take an acre with you

No one knows the origin of old man Baicao, even Zhang Quan knows each other, and will communicate with each other on certain matters. As for why he appeared in this area, no one knows what is going on.

Of course, in Zhang Quan's eyes, old man Baicao is a strange person.

Strange people naturally have strange styles. Zhang Quan would not have become friends if he hadn’t known him for more than 20 years. Seeing the surprised look of his old friends, he felt curious. After being friends for so long, Zhang Quan had never met The old man Baicao showed this expression.

The old man Baicao has always been interested in magical plants, and basically has no reaction to others, which can be seen from the fact that the other party lives on the mountain.

The vast mountain nearby is the residence of the old man Baicao, and Zhang Quan is his only friend. [

Zhang Xiaohu asked curiously, "How do you know?"

This is Zhang Xiaohu's intentional rhetorical question, in order to reduce suspicion.

"I've never missed the tricks of this old man!" The old man Baicao laughed, the wrinkles on his face moved, his eyes never let go of Zhang Xiaohu, as if he wanted to see Zhang Xiaohu completely.

Zhang Xiaohu mustered 120 spirits, he absolutely must not show any flaws at this time, and said in surprise: "Mr. Baicao, you really are a bullshit, I know it even with the potion on my body!"

This is tantamount to acknowledging the old man Baicao's words, but there is no pride in the other party.

Zhang Quan understood the old man Baicao, and urged: "Xiaohu, your little ability is useless in front of the old man Baicao. If you have anything to say, please say it quickly, so as to save the old man Baicao from being impatient. What a surprise!"

Zhang Xiaohu was slightly startled, without doubting Zhang Quan at all, and said with a wry smile: "Senior Baicao, I actually don't know what it is, it just felt cool and relieved the pain, so I rubbed it on my back!"

This is Zhang Xiaohu's plan after thinking hard.

The water in the space cannot be exposed, so it can only be made up and fooled. There are vast mountains, magical plants, and countless. Zhang Xiaohu doesn't believe that the old man Baicao will know.

Sure enough, the old man Baicao did not give up, but frowned, and continued to ask: "Then tell me, what is it like!"

Zhang Xiaohu knew very well that this old man with herbs was good at studying all kinds of plants.

Now that I hear my own words, if I don't care about them, it is not in line with reality.

……

Zhang Xiaohu made it up, narrowing his eyes slightly, as if he was remembering, but in fact, he was making up the plant.

Make it up, I'm not afraid you can find it.

If you want to make it up, then pull something good on it.

It's a lie. Naturally, the more fantasy you say, the more people will believe you.

From the beginning to the present, Zhang Xiaohu did not regard the old man Baicao as an ordinary herbal collector. There are many herbal collectors in the countryside. They specialize in collecting various medicinal materials and selling them outside.

"It's a kind of seven leaves. When it encounters water, the whole plant seems to turn into a transparent color. When it smells, it has a fragrance and a very comfortable feeling. The juice squeezed out is also close to the transparent color!" Zhang Xiaohu recalled. . [

This was made up by Zhang Xiaohu. It sounds fantastic, but in fact, there is no such plant at all. It's not that he lied to the old man with herbs, but because he didn't want to cause any trouble.

The old man Baicao's frown deepened, and his expression changed from time to time, sometimes stretching, sometimes wrinkling, sometimes forming Chuan characters, and sometimes an expression of sudden realization.

"Brother, have you guessed it?"

Zhang Quan rarely saw this kind of expression, so he couldn't help asking the old man Baicao.

"Colorful leaves!" The old man Baicao said unsurely: "This thing is elusive, I never thought there would be one in the mountains!"

Zhang Xiaohu's heart skipped a beat, wasn't he looking for discomfort, he really doubted whether this old man with herbs had seen through his lies and came up with such a medicinal material.

Now, Zhang Xiaohu doesn't care about asking.

"Do you want to go back and look for it, but feel like you can't find it? It was originally in this area, but you can't find it!" The old man Baicao said with a serious expression.

Zhang Xiaohu avoided that cannibalistic look, and if he looked at him again, he would feel too much pressure in his heart.

"Ah, how did you know that!" Zhang Xiaohu jumped up, "I thought I made a mistake!"

When people asked, Zhang Xiaohu naturally had to pretend to be honest.

The old man Baicao has actually been sizing up Zhang Xiaohu all the time, watching every move he makes. Fortunately, Zhang Xiaohu has always had a talent for acting, so he blindfolded the old man Baicao unconsciously.

If it was normal, the old man Baicao would definitely see Zhang Xiaohu's potential reaction.

"Boy, are you willing to learn alchemy from me?"

Suddenly, the old man Baicao ran up energetically and grabbed Zhang Xiaohu's right hand directly, with great enthusiasm, it happened so suddenly and unexpectedly.

Zhang Xiaohu was surprised.

Zhang Quan was surprised, and opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

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"You must be the disciple bestowed on me by the heavens, it must be like this!" The old man Baicao held Zhang Xiaohu's hand tightly as if he had been beaten to death.

Zhang Xiaohu wanted to pull it back, but it was as if he was caught by an iron hand. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't pull his hand out. He had been a soldier, a gangster, and the strength in his hand was stronger than that of ordinary people. .Now, just an old man, he can't break free from his grasp.

Zhang Xiaohu is not stupid, but very smart.

"Sell cakes, can I be more than an expert!" [

Apart from this explanation, Zhang Xiaohu really couldn't think of any other reason.

A master wants to accept himself as a disciple. Isn't that a bit too powerful? He made up a lie, and he would treat himself as a disciple bestowed by God.

Isn't this a bit too nonsense.

Regardless of whether it was nonsense or not, Zhang Xiaohu was stunned now, and asked a question stupidly.

"Are you a master?"

At such a time, Zhang Xiaohu was probably the only one who asked such a question.

"The old man is a master!"

"Flying into the sky, the sky collapses and the earth cracks?" Zhang Xiaohu asked again.

"will not!"

Zhang Xiaohu was immediately discouraged, "Then how do you say you are a master?"

The old man Baicao was not angry at all, "This old man is not a master of martial arts. If you become my disciple, I can make you even stronger than you are now. You have been a soldier, but compared to some disciples, your strength is not as good as scum." Now, I can not only improve your strength, but also allow you to earn money and enjoy wealth!"

"Damn, is it really that good to be your disciple?" Zhang Xiaohu didn't doubt what the old man of Baicao said, and he pinched himself with one hand. His strength was even more powerful than those instructors in the army.

The old man Baicao stroked his beard, "How can I lie to you, if you become my disciple, you will be a closed disciple!"

Zhang Quan didn't expect things to develop like this. Hearing the old man Baicao's words, he felt happy for Zhang Xiaohu's good luck, and said happily, "Xiaohu, don't ask Senior Baicao as a teacher. Not everyone can get such an opportunity. You should be proud!"

Zhang Xiaohu was also very confused, no matter what, the old man with Baicao in front of him was a strange person, a strange person who was good at understanding Baicao.

"Should I agree or not?"

Zhang Xiaohu was entangled and refused to agree, feeling that it was a waste, but he knew that what he just said was made up, and he didn't have that ability.

If you have the ability, you will have developed yourself.

Zhang Xiaohu said in embarrassment: "Senior Baicao, I know you are very capable, but why do you think I have this ability, can you tell me about it?"

Zhang Quan said angrily: "How can you talk like this, Senior Baicao can take a fancy to you, that is your blessing!"

The old man Baicao waved his hand and motioned Zhang Quan to stop talking, "I like old people like you. If you want to know, just speak up. Compared with those who are muddled, the old man likes you. As for the reason, you worship me. After I go back, I will tell you, of course, I will not hinder your work at ordinary times!"

The old man Baicao didn't say the reason, but he gave Zhang Xiaohu enough time.

Zhang Xiaohu was worried about being caught studying all day long, but now it's easy enough.

"There are a lot of strange people in China. Those who know about herbs and can even make alchemy are not Chinese cabbage. I have to seize the opportunity!"

Zhang Xiaohu thought about it, and agreed to this matter.

Zhang Xiaohu probably wouldn't consider himself useful if he didn't have the space to carry him.

Zhang Xiaohu didn't think he could reach this level for most of his life, and he would get bored of dealing with medicinal materials all day long.

It's completely different now, Zhang Xiaohu is now thinking about how to make money.

Selling corn is a temporary solution, not a long-term plan.

Medicines are completely different.

There are countless medicinal materials in the vast mountains, not to mention wild medicinal materials, this is a good thing, that is a good thing, no matter who it is, it needs medicinal materials.

The price of wild medicinal materials has doubled now, because these wild medicinal materials have good effects. After all, a large number of medicinal materials are now grown, artificially planted, fertilized and so on. Over time, the medicinal materials lose their original effect.

For example, ginseng, which is a good thing.

In ancient times, ginseng could be used as a hanging thing, such as century-old ginseng or thousand-year-old ginseng.

But you see now, ginseng has become Chinese cabbage, a large amount of planting, ginseng has depreciated.The most important wild ginseng is too rare. It is very difficult to see the ancient one. I am afraid that some families still have it. As for the outside, the ginseng seen basically does not have this effect.

Wild herbs are worth a thousand gold.

How could Zhang Xiaohu ignore it.

The role of space has not been fully discovered, but growing wild medicinal materials is probably not a problem.

Just look at the corn and you'll know what's going on.

If you learn skills from the old man Baicao and plant them again, the harvest will definitely be very rich, and what is the alchemy mentioned by the old man Baicao?

"Let me ask another question, what is alchemy?"

The old man Baicao seemed to have guessed what Zhang Xiaohu would say.

"This is actually my personal name. My alchemy is to combine medicinal materials and use ancient recipes to make suitable pills!"

Zhang Xiaohu suddenly realized that this is how alchemy is done, rather than making pills.

"I promise!"

When these three words came out of Zhang Xiaohu's mouth, the old man Baicao smiled happily.

"Okay, okay, the old man finally accepted the last closed disciple!"

"Congratulations, Xiaohu will not let you down!" Zhang Quan congratulated.

Immediately, Zhang Xiaohu wanted to kneel down again, but was stopped by the old man Baicao, "I don't like this, you treat the old man as the master, the master has nothing to give away, these five detoxification pills are for you!"