Immortal Farmer Doctor

Lao Zhou saw that Ye Shaoqiu was not anxious at all, and was annoyed, puffing his beard and glaring at him: "What are you dawdling for, quickly write then!"

The elders rubbed their heads, and said: "Alright, alright, I'll go and get paper and brush for Shaoqiu now. Lao Zhou, you don't have to be so anxious.

Saying that, Old Master Zhu walked into the room, he brought along a piece of xuan paper and a brush, and walked out, and said awkwardly: Eh, there's only this brush in my house, Shaoqiu brat, do you have need of it?

Ye Shaoqiu took a glance, he had practiced this thing with his grandfather when he was young, and it was not too early, but he had already created it himself.

Then, he placed the xuan paper and brush in front of Ye Shaoqiu. Holding the brush, he started to flip through the three scriptures in his mind.

In the eyes of Lao Zhou and the others, they saw Ye Shaoqiu holding onto a brush and suddenly froze.

Although Lao Zhou was a lot of people in traditional Chinese medicine, he did not have a deep level of understanding regarding the ways of life, and his temper was extremely explosive, so he did not know how to write these two words. Furthermore, Ye Shaoqiu's prescription made his heart beat faster and he could not wait at all.

At this time, Old Ma glanced at him and knocked him again, saying: "Why are you in such a hurry? Let them think!" If I accidentally wrote a string, what would I do? "

The elders were also extremely indifferent towards him. Even though the other party was very attentive, and was related to his life and fortune, he was actually the calmest of them all, and said: "Shaoqiu, don't be anxious, think about it slowly."

He had finally found the record he had read before and was prepared to write it down, but just as he was about to write it down, he was suddenly startled. He felt as if something in his body had suddenly awakened, as if it had been quiet for many years.

Ye Shaoqiu stared blankly for a moment, but did not delay at all. His brush moved as if it had a mind of its own, and he suddenly felt that the words he wrote seemed to have a mind of its own, causing him unknowingly sink deeply into it.

Lao Zhou, Old Ma, Old Liu and the other elders all surrounded him curiously. Looking at Ye Shaoqiu's calligraphy skills, they did not know what he was talking about and when they saw him, they were shocked to the point that their eyeballs almost popped out.

This...

Was this calligraphy really written by an old scholar who had been pondering over it for many years?

Even the Elder Liu who had been silent for a long time could not guarantee that his calligraphy would be more beautiful, and even if he could, he could not copy the charm contained within. This kind of charm was like the charm of the book sage Wang Xizhi.

"Whoa, if I didn't see it with my own eyes, I really wouldn't believe that a young man could write such an alluring book. His calligraphy was natural, as if he had walked the path of a god, and his calligraphy was superb!" The elders couldn't help but praise him.

Elder Liu also nodded his head in agreement. Old Ma, who was at the side, was deep in thought and did not understand much about calligraphy, but when he saw Old Liu and Old Zhu praising him, his heart trembled.

Just a moment ago, when he was immersed in the brush, he felt that he had somehow entered a miraculous state. As the brush stopped, he walked out from within, and at that moment, as he realized that his spirit ocean had cleared, it was probably one of the benefits that came from the strengthening of the Genuine Qi.

"The elders are too kind. This brat is only casually writing. Compared to you, he's definitely not much at all." Ye Shaoqiu laughed.

"Young man, don't be so humble!" The Patriarchs laughed, but the more they looked at Ye Shaoqiu, the more they liked him. The more they saw him, the more they liked him, the more they liked him, the more they liked him.

Lao Zhou's head was different from Old Ma's. As an old man in Chinese medicine, he would also often use the word brush to create formulas for himself, thus his cooking skills were also extraordinary. Upon hearing the praise from the elders, he unceremoniously snatched the xuan paper from the elders' hands and said: "Old men, let me take a look, see how much you have praised this brat, it's something that is rarely seen in the world!"

Soon after, Lao Zhou turned his head to look, but he suddenly stopped. His expression looked like it belonged to a devil, his face was twisted from side to side, and there was an expression on his face from time to time.

So, Old Ma unceremoniously snatched it away from Lao Zhou's hands, and said more straightforwardly than Lao Zhou: "This word is indeed pretty, better looking than both Lao Zhou's and Old Liu's. Fine, his two characters can sell for a lot of money, this word isn't bad, so let me collect it?"

Old Ma was sizing up the place when Lao Zhou withdrew his hand and snatched it back. Lao Zhou said: "Heh, what does it have to do with you? As a Western doctor, Shaoqiu and I are still considered close relatives, what are you trying to do? "

Old Ma was slightly angered, he rolled up his sleeves and went forward to fight with Lao Zhou, and shouted: "Chief Lao Zhou, you are being unreasonable, we are all doctors, and the others are not even separated by family, what are the doctors dividing up?"

Seeing that the two were going up again, Ye Shaoqiu immediately said: "Elder Ma, don't snatch it from Elder Zhou, can't I just write another copy for you?"

When the old horse heard this, he paused for a moment before saying, "Ai, that's fine too. Hurry up!"

Saying that, he stared at Ye Shaoqiu, afraid that Ye Shaoqiu would go back on his words.

Ye Shaoqiu slightly shook his head, and then wrote a note for Elder Ma. Seeing Elder Ma happily accepting it and baring his teeth at him, Ye Shaoqiu's expression was filled with joy.

The elders looked at the two of them and continuously admired Ye Shaoqiu's calligraphy, but they had actually forgotten about the important matter. They shook their heads and said, "Alright, you two treasures, let's get down to business, is this recipe alright?"

Only then did Lao Zhou and Old Ma wake up from their stupor, and with a sound, they started to carefully inspect the prescription. After a moment, the two of them frowned, and a look of doubt appeared on their faces.

All the elders felt their hearts tremble, thinking that something was amiss as they hurriedly said, "What's wrong? Could it be that the prescription is not good enough? "

"No, I don't think so. After all, I'm a western doctor, but this prescription is really strong. It's a good recipe." The Elder Ma laughed.

Elder Zhou smiled slightly and said: "Let me speak. That's right, this recipe is indeed strong, but the most important thing is, no matter how I look at it, I feel that the recipe is missing a main ingredient, and the main ingredient is the key point of a recipe."

As he said that, he turned to Ye Shaoqiu and said: "As for the missing main ingredient, all I can think of is that most of the ingredients that are already extinct. Even if there is one in the world, in terms of gentleness, it will not be able to mix with the ingredients, it will not be able to function as the main ingredient."