My Chief Husband, Too Mensao!

Gu Yu sighed incredulously: "Wu Wu... Danshen... Licorice... Faxia... Seven Star Grass... plus the green wind vine just now, it is just the prescription for my small group. Actually here, once in a while. It’s pure wild!”

This is totally unreasonable.

What's even more amazing is that these herbs are arranged in order according to the order of cooking.

Like licorice, you can't start the medicine stove at first, you have to put it in the middle, so in the middle position, and the seven-star grass will be placed last, it is at the end of a straight line.

When I arrived at Qixingcao, it stopped abruptly, and there was a small piece of land that was actually blank.

The next herb is earth ginseng, flying grass, Jiulixiang...

Gu Yu, who has passed the drug book, can see at a glance that these medicines are just right for a prescription!

Her heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

A bold vision began to take shape in my mind.

Is the herb that grows in this grassland naturally arranged according to one prescription?

Is it coincidence?

Her hand trembled and stepped forward.

Going a dozen meters away.

Passing herbs, all have pharmacological links with each other, can be combined, there are some prescriptions she knows, increase or decrease the change of one or two drugs, she thinks carefully, this increase and decrease is really wonderful, medicine Better, fewer side effects!

And there are some combinations of prescriptions that she has never seen before.

It can only be judged from the medicinal properties, which is probably used to treat that type of disease.

After looking at it step by step, her heartbeat became more and more fierce.

It’s shocking!

If the order of these herbs is a masterpiece of the hands of the gods, it is too shocking.

This is simply a wordless book.

It is the best medicine book written by nature.

Nature's medicine book... medicine... book...

Gu Yu’s footsteps slammed!

Plain white fingertips can't help but tremble.

Not long ago, the words that the prince said to her echoed in her ear: "...maybe, that stone is not a pharmacopoeia. Since it can be called a pharmacopoeia, there must be an ever-changing prescription. A stone, no matter how it changes, The wisdom of the ancients is very natural and not so complicated. Next time you go to the Pharmacopoeia, take a close look at the environment around it and see what else is special..."

At that time, she did not agree with the words of the "outsider" of the palace.

Just perfuse him with two sentences and leave it behind.

At this moment, recalling the word and sentence of the prince, it is so reasonable and prescient.

The Pharmacopoeia should be an ever-changing prescription for Pharmacopoeia.

This nature's ingenuity will surely change with the seasons, spring, summer, autumn and winter, and the combination of heat and cold will produce an ever-changing combination.

Nowadays, there are hundreds of prescriptions, and if the seasons change, the combination has turned several times.

In other words, there are countless natural prescriptions around the barley stone.

The Pharmacopoeia is not a barley stone.

It is the natural medicinal material that was born in the land where the ochre stone is located!

incredible!

The Pharmacopoeia, which was originally passed down for thousands of years, is really very powerful.

No book with a word can have a natural record, so natural and comprehensive.

Moreover, on the prescription side, the medicinal materials which can be used are directly given.

Gu Yu is very weeping.

At this moment, she had a kind of unintentional insight into the mystery of nature and opened up a feeling of light.

Taking a deep breath, she was blind, her eyes glanced over a clump of herbs, and began to record in her mind a natural prescription that was within her head, leaving it to go back and study slowly. What are the symptoms of these prescriptions?

Unconsciously, the sky is dark.

It was not until the ringing of the phone that she remembered that she was awakened from the world of pharmacy.

She thought it was Mengjue's temper to urge her to go back.

Unexpectedly, it was not the phone of Gong Jue...

[Yunye: Fairy, good night kiss! Explosion countdown for three days~]