Rural Magic Doctor With Super Vision

After clicking to confirm the purchase, a green ceramic medicine jar immediately appeared in Chen Sanqiu's hand. The ancient aura mixed with the heavy aura of the medicinal herbs caused Chen Sanqiu's heart to feel happy.

After appreciating it for a long time, he raised his head and glanced at the system interface. His heart couldn't help but sink.

When buying it, it felt really good. After buying it and looking at the empty achievement points, Chen Sanqiu immediately felt like crying.

The point of achievement was a good thing, he did not have the heart to worry about food.

Looking at his mission, Chen Sanqiu sighed deeply. Right now, he had neither the name nor the money, wanting to complete the mission given to him by the system, Chen Sanqiu could not help but feel a headache.

His mind couldn't help but quickly spin as he thought about how he could quickly attain his desired achievement points.

Based on what had happened in the past two days, the most important way to get more achievement points was to complete the quest issued by the system. This way, the number of achievement points one could obtain would be the greatest.

Of course, there was still another way to obtain heavenly and earthly treasures s, which could also help him achieve something. It was similar to when Chen Sanqiu had harvested the Bone Connecting Grass, and obtained the Spirit Orb from the red python's tail.

Although it was not as much as the system announcement, it was still not a small amount.

Furthermore, Chen Sanqiu realized that the quest system had another trick up its sleeve, which is to randomly post a quest. That is to say, if one is just eating and waiting for death at home, it would be good enough for the system to post a quest for them. However, as long as they walk out and encounter more people and items, the quest will only post more and more.

Thinking of this, Chen Sanqiu decided to continue his climb tomorrow.

Can't stay at home all the time.

Actually, after Qin Mingyue drank the first bowl of the medicinal herbs cooked by Chen Sanqiu, she had already recovered.

However, in order to see if the Chinese herbal frying pan that he spent 45 points on in the system worked, Chen Sanqiu picked up the herbs that he bought in the afternoon.

He placed the medicinal dregs into the Chinese herbal frying pan that he had exchanged from the system and poured some water on it. He wondered if he should grill the Chinese herbal frying pan over the stove to heat it up.

However, before he could put the frying pan on the stove, the lid of the frying pan had already been pushed up until the steam was coming out of it.

He could not help but be shocked, and anxiously removed the lid of the medicinal frying pan. Immediately, the smell of medicine assaulted his nose, although it was still slightly bitter, but the righteous fragrance of medicine almost made Chen Sanqiu drunk.

Lowering his head to look at the medicinal soup, he found that it was a bright brown medicinal soup, rolling around inside like a happy fairy. Just looking at it made one's heart beat faster.

Chen Sanqiu suddenly felt that the Chinese medicine soup that he had endured in the past, in front of the Chinese medicine soup this time, was simply a bucket of piss.

They couldn't be compared to each other, they couldn't be compared to each other.

The difference was like heaven and earth.

Chen Sanqiu swallowed his saliva, then poured the medicinal soup out and placed it in a bowl. The medicinal soup was like amber, crystal clear, and even the bitter taste was concealed.

He hastily cleaned up the herbal concoction he got from the system and found a place to hide.

It was not that he did not want his father Chen Zuyin to know about the medicine pot, but it was just that the pot was too powerful and its origin was too mysterious. If he really told his father that he obtained the medicine pot from the system, perhaps his father Chen Zuyin would immediately send Chen Sanqiu to a mental hospital to see a doctor.

Chen Sanqiu had lived for so long, yet he did not want to take a walk around the mental hospital, so he could only hide the Chinese medicine frying pan first.

He carried the amber like soup to his room and knocked on the door. Hearing Qin Mingyue's agreement, Chen Sanqiu carefully entered the room.

Under the light of the lamp, Qin Mingyue was sitting on her bed with a ruddy complexion. As she had just woken up, her clothes were falling down slightly, revealing her fragrant shoulders. Her skin was white, tender, and clear, just like a fruit that had just ripened.

Chen Sanqiu swallowed his saliva, completely swallowing his saliva.

The old saying said that beauties could be eaten, Chen Sanqiu had never felt that those words were correct. How could beauties be allowed to eat?

Now that he saw Qin Mingyue like this, Chen Sanqiu finally understood.

It wasn't that the old saying was wrong, but it was that he had never seen a beauty that could be eaten by him before.

"I just fished out some dregs. You can drink it and everything will be fine." Chen Sanqiu stared straight at the fair skin that was slightly revealed on Qin Mingyue's shoulders, and walked towards the bed, step by step, as if he had lost his soul.

When Qin Mingyue saw Chen Sanqiu's expression, which followed Chen Sanqiu's fixed gaze to look at his own body, and saw his own shoulder that was faintly exposed, he could not help but blush.

Inwardly, he was feeling embarrassed and annoyed. "Lecher."

She anxiously used her hands to cover her shoulders with the clothes that had fallen off from her shoulders and glanced at Chen Sanqiu resentfully.

Seeing that his shoulders were covered again, Chen Sanqiu felt a sense of loss in his heart. Sighing, he walked over to Qin Mingyue's side and handed his the medicinal soup.

Qin Mingyue was originally a medicine seller, but when she saw the amber bowl of Chinese medicinal soup, her eyes couldn't help but light up. Lowering her head to take a sniff, her gaze towards Chen Sanqiu became even more shocked.

He brought the soup over and downed it.

In the end, Qin Mingyue stared blankly at Chen Sanqiu.

"This … this medicinal soup was concocted by you?" Qin Mingyue looked at Chen Sanqiu, dumbstruck.

Chen Sanqiu pretended to nod his head.

"I personally made it for you." Chen Sanqiu nodded and said.

Qin Mingyue said incredulously, "The medicinal soup you made for me in the afternoon is the same as the one in this bowl."

Chen Sanqiu could not help but be impressed by how powerful Qin Mingyue was.

Nodding his head, he replied, "It's the same medicinal herb."

"But why is the medicinal soup you made tonight so perfect?" Qin Mingyue squinted her eyes and asked Chen Sanqiu.

Chen Sanqiu's face reddened. He couldn't tell his that it was something he had obtained from using a Chinese herbal frying pan exchanged by the system, so he said with determination: "It's because you're too beautiful, so I put in effort this time. Seeing how painful it is for a beauty to drink Chinese medicine, I can't bear it anymore."

Qin Mingyue

He kept having the feeling that Chen Sanqiu was not speaking the truth at all, but he didn't know what was wrong!