Fox Fairy Little Matchmaker: I’m in Tushan, where I’m cultivating both chefs and immortals

Jiang Chenxu readily agreed. If Zhao Yi helped him without any conditions, he might still be suspicious, but if Zhao Yi offered the Soul Cultivation Cup as a condition, Jiang Chenxu felt relieved and felt that Zhao Yi will not cheat him.

Chapter 91 "Public Execution"

"Yaya, hold my hand, I will share my memory with you later, I guess you should be able to get a lot of love."

"Little boy, yes, I didn't expect you to have this skill."

Zhao Yi suddenly thought that Tu Shan Yaya should be able to enhance his emotional power by reading other people's emotional stories, so he prepared to use his spiritual consciousness as a medium to share the immersive experience.

"Brother Yi! I want to watch it too. I want to know what happened to Brother Jiang?"

Zhou Mo came over, bowed deeply to Zhao Yi and said.

"Boss, I want to watch it too! I've been in the southern country for 500 years and I haven't had a single day here."

"Master, I also want to experience the experience."

"And me! I'm your most loyal dog, boss."

Everyone present had never experienced this kind of "spiritual sharing", and they stretched out their hands one after another to prepare for "public execution" Jiang Chenxu.

The scene was like an eagle catching a chick. Jiang Chenxu was that eagle. Zhao Yi held Tu Shan Yaya with his left hand, and put his right palm on Jiang Chenxu's forehead and began to slowly activate his immersive experience.

The white radiance between the palm and the forehead exudes waves of ripples, like the waves created by a stone falling into a pool of water, which are endless.

Going back a hundred years, I can vaguely see that the young man at that time had only a pair of gentle eyes in addition to his insane look.

Zhao Yi, Tu Shan Yaya and the others suddenly saw darkness in front of them. When the light appeared again, they were no longer on the top of Baekdu Mountain. A group of people were like ghosts floating in the air of a room looking at a child in front of them. Children cannot see them.

"This should be Jiang Chenxu, let's take a closer look."

After Zhao Yi glanced at the child, he spoke to everyone.

"This... this is Brother Jiang! This should be the town where we lived when we were young——Dongyang Town."

Zhou Mo exclaimed when he saw the child and looked around again.

"It's so real, it's like we have come to another time and space, but they can't see us."

Huandu Luolan exclaimed.

"Huh? A man came in, what are they going to do?"

Miaoying noticed very keenly that a man came in with a book outside, so she reminded her.

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"The ancestors once said that treating a person is a doctor, saving a country is called a sage, and the future generations are called gods. Chen Xu, what do you want to be in the future?"

Jiang Wen looked at his seven-year-old son kindly.

"I...I want to bless future generations and benefit the common people, and I want to be a god!"

After hesitating for a while, Jiang Chenxu wrung his fingers, and then expressed his thoughts.

"Okay, okay, my son really has great ambitions, so from tomorrow on, I will teach you what is medicine as a father."

When Jiang Wenzhi heard about his son's lofty ambitions, he immediately felt that someone in his successor clapped his hands and laughed.

Jiang Chenxu, who was affirmed by his father, was also very excited, and ran out of the house to tell his good friends the good news.

"Xiaocao, Xiaocao, tell me, what will Yingying look like when she grows up?"

"Hiss~, needless to say, Sister Ying must be a world-renowned heroine, a heroine who makes all kinds of ghosts and monsters frightened!"

"Hmph! It seems that you were beaten a little lightly, and you can still talk."

"Wow! Sister Ying, if it weren't for you, I would have been beaten to death just now. Those dogs really killed me."

From a distance, Jiang Chenxu saw Xu Mo and Jiang Wuying squatting on the ground together looking at the grass, Xu Mo's body was bruised and swollen, it looked like he had just finished a fight.

"Ah Mo, why are you fighting again?"

Jiang Chenxu looked helplessly at Xu Mo, who had a bruised nose and a swollen face.

"Ergou and the others said that I was a wild species that no one wanted, and I should eat garbage. I... I got angry and fought with them."

Xu Mo lowered his head and said in a low voice.

"Huh? Brother Jiang, what did you apply on my body? It doesn't seem to hurt so much?"

"Safflower, I read yesterday that this stuff can promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis, and it can also relieve pain. If you eat the rest of this, the effect will be better."

"It tastes good, with a hint of sweetness, Brother Jiang, is there any more?"

Xu Mo looked at Jiang Chenxu expectantly. As an orphan, he could count the number of times he ate candy since he was a child. The safflower he ate just now gave his body a strong desire.

"When the moon is full, it will lose, and when the water is full, it will overflow. It is better not to eat too much."

Jiang Chenxu turned his head, trying not to look at the poor Xu Mo.

"Brother Jiang, why are you free? Shouldn't you be reading those troublesome books at this time?"

Jiang Wuying looked at Jiang Chenxu with some doubts.

"I came here to tell you some good news. My father said that he will teach me medical skills tomorrow, and I will be a great doctor in the future, treating many, many people!"

"Great! In the future, I will inevitably get hurt as a chivalrous woman, so I will rely on you to heal my wounds."

Jiang Wuying said with a smile.

"Okay! Brother Jiang! From now on, I can see you for free."

Xu Mo patted Jiang Chenxu's shoulder and said excitedly.

"Yingying, Mo, why do I feel that you two are eager to try? Whether it's an injury or illness, it's not a good thing."

Jiang Chenxu looked at the two friends, sighed, and said earnestly.

"Okay, okay, I know, today my house cooks roasted mutton, little follower, you can come to my house to eat, Jiang Ge, you can come too."

Jiang Wuying waved her small hand and called Xu Mo and Jiang Chenxu to come to her house for dinner.

"You guys go, I'll go home and read medical books, my dad will teach me medicine tomorrow, and I'll be ready today."

"Tch~, nerd, it seems that only Ah Mo can taste my father's craftsmanship."

Chapter 92 "No Way"

After bidding farewell to his two friends, Jiang Chenxu returned home and pushed open the carved wooden door. His father was not at home. Presumably someone called him to the hospital to see a doctor. Steaming steamed buns should be his dinner.

Jiang Chenxu walked straight to the depths of the house, and stopped when he passed a room filled with medicinal fragrance. This is the room where his father studied the properties of medicines. Danmu also has black black nightshade.

Gently pushed open another door, and came to my father's library. There were all kinds of medical books on the bookshelves, some of which taught things, some taught acupuncture and moxibustion, and even a few books on health preservation were on the shelves. Just as Jiang Chenxu didn't know which book to read, a light flashed in a particularly hidden place on the bookshelf.

Jiang Chenxu walked in slowly, and found an iron box behind the books, gently took it down and put it on the table, opened the lid, and found two books inside, one called Yellowing Book It's called "Wu Fang", and a book that looks quite new is called "Ling Su".

The content of "Ling Su" is only a few short pages, and the handwriting should be written by his father, but it has not been completed, so Jiang Chenxu put it aside to read the "Wu Fang".

When I opened the first page of the book, it was already slightly yellowed. A few lines of vigorous and powerful words jumped into Jiang Chenxu's eyes. Jiang Chenxu didn't know how many years this book was. After years of washing, he obviously didn't know these ancient texts, but he was still able to read them at the first time.

"Medical skills and even subtle matters, those who practice medicine must be extremely resourceful, diligent and tireless."

Just after reading the first sentence, the book "Wufang" seemed to be a little brighter, but Jiang Chenxu didn't pay attention, but continued reading like a ghost.

"There are many medicines and medicines, and the magic prescriptions and wonderful medicines are not a day's work. In addition to the ambition of dripping water into stones, the study of medicines also needs to be preserved and passed on to future generations."

After reading all the lines on the first page, "Wufang" has completely lit up, and a figure who is clearly dressed differently from Jiang Chenxu's era gradually emerged from the book.

"Grandpa... who are you? Could it be that this book has become a master?"

Jiang Chenxu, who was only seven years old, asked timidly.

"Hahaha, you little doll is really interesting. My name is Jiang Xuefeng, and now I'm just a remnant soul. It was your innocent heart when you were studying that awakened me."

The voice of this white-haired old man is very magnetic and stable, giving people a very solid sense of security.

"Grandpa Xuefeng, I'm also surnamed Jiang, maybe we have something to do with each other?!"

"Grandpa Xuefeng, what you're wearing is so strange."

"Grandpa Xuefeng, do you know medical skills? I will definitely become a miracle doctor in the future!"

It was the first time that Jiang Chenxu met a person who appeared in the book, he was very excited, and he kept asking questions as soon as the chatterbox started.

"In the past, Shennong, the originator of medicine, practiced in Kyushu, absorbed all kinds of herbs, and collected good medicines into the field. He learned a lot, researched and treated them deeply, and was able to solve all kinds of diseases. Now I don't know how many years have passed."

Hearing Jiang Chenxu mentioned medical skills, this Jiang Xuefeng seemed to recall something, staring at the moon outside the window, and said something that he couldn't understand.

"The old man does know how to do medicine, why? Do you want to learn?"

Jiang Xuefeng, who came back to his senses, smiled and looked at the little Douding in front of him.

"Grandpa Xuefeng, I want to! I want to learn medicine from you!"

Xiaodouding Jiang Chenxu has been completely attracted by the person who emerged from the book. For some reason, Jiang Chenxu always feels that the person who emerged from the book has very strong medical skills.

"Okay, then the old man will teach you this "Wufang" every day. As long as you learn this book thoroughly, you will not be far from a genius doctor."

Jiang Xuefeng looked at Jiang Chenxu arrogantly, as if he were the book.

"Wow! Grandpa Xuefeng, is this book so powerful?"

Jiang Chenxu clapped his little hands and asked excitedly.

"I don't even know how many years this "Wu Fang" is. It is said that since Shennong tasted a hundred herbs, it has been written with painstaking efforts by hundreds of generations of sages, and it is only for the common people.

"The study of medicine has a long way to go. This book has been written by predecessors. I felt ashamed when I first read it. I hope you will be tireless in the future, so that you can live up to the painstaking efforts of your predecessors."

Jiang Xuefeng said with a sigh, then stretched out his finger, and tapped "Wufang" lightly, only to see "Wufang" turned into a white light and quickly entered Jiang Chenxu's mind.

"Disciple Jiang Chenxu, pay homage to master."

Little Douding Jiang Chenxu knelt down on the ground in a learned manner, and kowtowed three times to Jiang Xuefeng.

"Okay, okay, from now on you will be the only closed disciple of me, Jiang Xuefeng, this old man. This old man will pass on what I have learned all my life. I hope you will be able to help the world and save lives and heal the wounded."

Jiang Xuefeng looked at Jiang Chenxu, who was kneeling on the ground, and laughed heartily. He had never taught any disciples before, so taking back an apprentice would be a fulfillment of one of his previous wishes.

At this moment, the same moonlight shines in the eyes of Pulsatilla and Xiaodouding, and they see each other across the writing, as if ancient and modern overlap, meeting between the lines.

"As a teacher, I will first tell you what the way of medicine is. From now on, I will tell you about this "Wu Fang" every day at xu o'clock."

Jiang Xuefeng stretched out an imaginary hand and touched Xiao Douding's head, and then began to talk about "medicine" for nearly half an hour.