Since then, studying medicine has become a group of three. It's much easier not to always avoid wooden bells, but Qingkou always holds a book and pretends to know how to learn,

"Miss, you said yesterday that this acupoint was here, right?"

When the matter of this acupoint is studied and understood, she will timely take out another book, and then arrive with Ning Xiaoman's herbal atlas,

"Miss, does the chicken drum grass you said grow like this? What effect does it have?"

Wait, wait. Ning Xiaoman is not tired of it. He has to drop his book and leave several times.

"Young lady, you drew the medicinal material pattern really clearly. It looks real. When did you draw it?"

Since Mu Ling saw Ning Xiaoman's medicine atlas, she can't put it down, but she also knows that this is the eldest lady's favorite thing. She must be reluctant to be touched by others.

Therefore, we can only seize every class and carefully look through it. We don't forget to put on a handkerchief before looking through it, so as to prevent the sweat on her hands from soiling the books. Her serious appearance makes Ning Xiaoman's impetuous heart gradually settle down.

Perhaps, there are many unavoidable in life, but when you have a good opportunity, please seize it. Like this little servant girl, although she is only a servant in a low position, she is so hungry and thirsty when she has the opportunity to learn skills.

"Wooden bell, won't you be impatient to learn these things?"

Mu Ling was watching carefully. She didn't lift her head when she heard what the eldest lady said,

"No, the maidservant should remember the appearance of these herbs. If you see them in the meal later, you will recognize them at a glance."

This girl is a demon. She thinks about it all day. If someone poisons again, she will recognize it at the first sight,

"Wooden bell, this is what herbs look like when they grow up. The traditional Chinese medicines we usually cook are treated herbs. For example, honeysuckle and Angelica dahurica, which are the most used by us. Turn over the pictures in the booklet and think about whether the herbs you usually cook are fundamentally different?"

Mu Ling quickly turned over the booklet. It was true that there were many names of herbs she knew, but their looks were very different from those she remembered,

"Qingkou, you know so much. The original fresh herbs and treated herbs really look different."

Ning Xiaoman thought that Mu Ling would feel uncomfortable. She thought that she had learned nothing and was about to comfort her. As a result, Mu Ling suddenly said,

"It doesn't matter. I'll write down both of them. Who knows whether they use fresh or treated when they poison in the future."

Ning Xiaoman really felt that she was going to collapse. She looked up at the master. Sure enough, Qingkou was helpless. The girl Muling was too persistent. If such a person wanted to do something, there should be no failure. Ning Xiaoman suddenly envied her. Such a person is easy to have a goal and live a fast life.

"Oh, I'm too tired these days. The day after tomorrow is 15. We might as well go out and have a incense. We also go to the front of the temple to pray to God, worship the Buddha, and go to the bad luck of our Ning house."

Ning Xiaoman feels that she should let Muling go out and relax. Although she is studying these days, she obviously doesn't work hard. Muling has to go into the medical book.

"OK, OK, we haven't been out for a long time."

Wooden bell clapped her hands happily, but when she saw the silent green button next to her, she immediately calmed down. Speaking, among the three people, wooden bell was the oldest, but she found that the young green button had the best idea.

Was your reaction too frivolous? The eldest lady and Qingkou didn't make a sound. Muling immediately put away her voice and didn't dare to speak any more,

"What's the matter? Don't you want to go out? Why is it suddenly silent?"

"Well, Qingkou is smaller than me. I don't even think about going out to play. Am I a little too out of shape, miss?"

Mu Ling grabbed her handkerchief and said the reason to Ning Xiaoman with a little apprehension.

"Ignore her and pretend to be deep."

Ning Xiaoman glances at Qingkou, who is still silent. She has been wandering in the Jianghu for decades. Let's go to a temple to have a incense. What can she be happy about? I'm afraid it's going to be troublesome.

Ning Xiaoman guessed right. Qingkou is very reluctant to let Ning Xiaoman go out of the house. She has been wandering the Jianghu for many years. She has seen many strange things. She knows the danger outside. Who knows when she will catch someone else's way. Maybe she has a plan, maybe her life is bad. Anything can happen on rivers and lakes.

"Qing Kou, do you think we can go?"

Looking at Xiaoman's expectation, Qingkou couldn't say anything if she refused,

"If you want to play, go play. I also want to go out with the eldest lady to relax. I just don't know if the eldest lady and the old lady can agree with us."

This needs to be considered. Ning Xiaoman has just been poisoned twice, and someone broke into Ning Ji to kill. The old lady and the old lady may not be able to let Ning Xiaoman out of the house,

"It doesn't matter. Leave it to me and it will be done."

Ning Xiaoman begged the old lady that night and went to discuss with her mother. At first, they really didn't agree with her to go out of the house. Ning Xiaoman said that he was too upset in the house and said that he wanted to go to Jixiang to have bad luck.

Thinking about Man'er's experience in the house, they finally spit out and allow her to go to incense. However, the eldest lady wants to go with her daughter. Ning Xiaoman hasn't gone out to play since she wore it to this time and space. As long as she can go out of the house, she has no opinion about walking with her mother. Her attitude makes the eldest lady very happy, I think my daughter is too sensible.

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