Elixir Supplier Chapter 37: The quiet autumn rain in Nanshan Mountain

　　Wang Yao took a hand lamp and checked it around. This time there was not much loss, but several gentian plants had their leaves pulled out. I want to come to the other party to react quickly, should stop the destruction when he hears movement in the room, then turn around and run.

　　Wang Yao stood on the mountain, looked into the distance, and saw a corner of the village. Under the night, the mountain village was very quiet.

　　 "Some people don't cry without seeing the coffin!"

　　 The next morning, a light rain began to fall in the sky, and the autumn rain was very cold.

　　Wang Yao watered the herbs planted in the medicinal field as usual. Although the sky was raining, it couldn't compare with the wonderful ancient spring water.

After 　　 was busy, he went back to the house and started to select medicinal materials according to the prepared prescriptions and brew Chinese medicine.

　　East mulberry leaves, licorice, platycodon, mint, forsythia, reed root...

　　 inside the house,

　　 a person, a pot, a fire, a bit of medicinal fragrance,

　　Outside the house,

　　 rainy autumn, quiet Nanshan,

　　 This kind of day is suitable for many things, such as finding a place to have a cup of coffee, reading a good book at home, or thinking about something while watching the rain, or a good night’s sleep. It’s usually quiet on rainy days. .

　　Wang Yao was in the hut, looking at the flames, smelling the fragrance of medicine, boiling Chinese medicine, not boring, not boring, and having fun.

　　 burdock seeds, nepeta spikes, silver flowers, bamboo leaves...

　　 Atractylodes, Poria, Chinese Yam, Lotus Seed, Licorice...

　　 Maybe because of the rainy day, Wang Yao's heart was exceptionally quiet. In the end of the day, he successfully brewed three sets of medicine, and it was still dark in the afternoon.

　　hu, Wang Yao took a long sigh of relief, extinguished the fire, brushed the "Baicao pot", and stretched his body.

　　 "Come here today."

　　 In less than two days, he has successfully brewed four medicines. The progress of the task is much faster than he imagined, so he is not so anxious.

　　 He sat in a chair, took out the "Nature Classic", and read it silently.

　　 Although I don’t understand the specific meaning of the scriptures, I can vaguely appreciate the mystery, and when Wang Yao feels happy, the other one didn’t feel the way to guide the air. The foundation of the technique, that is, the method of vomiting, suddenly reached the threshold today.

　　 hiss, huh...

　　To the essence of the Tao, stealing the soul, to the extreme of the Tao, faint and silent. Ignore nothing, hold the spirit to be still, the form will be self-righteous...The way of nature is always clear, the way of yin and yang is always quiet, the way of being human is always the classics, the name is: Nature classics. The avenue is invisible, giving birth to the world; the avenue is ruthless, running the sun and the moon; the avenue is nameless, and it grows all things...people follow the earth, the earth follows the sky, the heavens follow the Tao, the Tao follows the nature...

　　 This "Nature Classic" is not very long, and it will not take a long time to read it again. Wang Yao reads very slowly. For one thing, the scriptures are obscure, and secondly, he wants to appreciate the philosophy contained in it. Before he knew it, the sky darkened, but he didn't seem to feel it, and he still recited the scriptures silently.

　　buzz, the phone rang suddenly, Wang Yao closed the scriptures, and then retracted it into the system, secretly saying "Unfortunate".

　　 Just now, he seemed to have entered a mysterious realm, as if he touched something, saw something, felt something, it was just a sound, everything disappeared.

　　"This book is really extraordinary!"

　　"Hello, mom?"

　　 "I went home for dinner, I haven't seen you all day!" Zhang Xiuying's concerned voice came over the phone.

　　 "I know mom."

　　 Wang Yao closed the door, held an umbrella, and went down the mountain.

　　 The mountain in the rain is very quiet, especially when the sky is dark, and it's quiet a little scary.

　　Wang Yao has gotten used to it. He went down the mountain and returned home. The meal was already served. Four dishes and one soup, fish and meat.

　　 "Wow, so rich, what day is it today?" Wang Yao smiled.

　　 "Don't be mean, wash your hands quickly."

　　 "Hey!"

　　 A family of three, having a good meal.

　　 "At night, are you still going up the mountain?"

　　 "Well, some are not at ease." Wang Yao said.

　　 "This night, in the mountains, you are alone, mom don't worry!" Zhang Xiuying said this more than once.

　　 "Isn't there three fresh produce?" Wang Yao smiled.

　　 "Would you like your dad to go up the mountain to accompany you?"

　　 "Don't tease, that cabin, it's just a bed, it's really okay, just put your heart in your stomach!"

　　Well, Wang Yaocai dispelled those thoughts in his mother's mind.

　　 After eating and chatting for a while, Wang Yao went out under an umbrella and went up the mountain.

　　 "Pharaoh, why didn't you speak just now, persuade him!" Wang Yao went out, and Zhang Xiuying immediately blamed the boss.

　　Wang Fenghua only smokes silently there.

　　 "Let him grind it!" It took a long time for such a sentence to pop up.

　　 "Huh, didn't you disagree with him planting herbs a few days ago?"

　　Wang Fenghua didn’t speak after hearing this. By coincidence a few days ago, he had a meal with the village party secretary. Above the dinner, the village party secretary Wang Jianli drank a lot and talked a lot. There were a few words, he remembered very clear.

　　"Wang Yao from your family is terrifying! Knowing people's favors and dealing with accidents, everyone in the village will look away!"

　　 In the village, Wang Jianli did not praise people less, but that was all about the face. People who knew him knew that he praised people after drinking, and that was the real boast. In a young man, it is great praise.

　　 was also the same time that made Wang Fenghua realize that his son has really changed~IndoMTL.com~ Let him?

　　Wang Yao carried his hand lamp and went up to Nanshan. It didn't take much time to get to the side of the cottage. A door kept the wind and rain out.

　　 The lights came on, and there was a gentle chanting sound in the mountains.

　　 The rain outside the house fell quietly and didn't stop until late at night.

　　 The next day, the weather suddenly became a lot colder.

　　After watering the medicinal fields, I climbed to Nanshan, sat down on a rock on the mountain, and quietly practiced according to the method of tuna taught in the "Natural Classic".

　　 He once checked this scripture on the Internet. It is rumored that it was written by Taoist Jinxian Guangchengzi, but the ones found on the Internet are not the same as those given by the system. Not only are the scriptures much less, but there is no most The basic guiding technique is like a cut version.

　　Wang Yao closed his eyes and talked in silence. Suddenly he felt his eyes light up, but the sun was blaring.

　　 In the early morning, the vigor is the most energetic, the sun is gentle, not as good as the sun at noon, and it is suitable for breathing.

　　 sat on the Nanshan Mountain for about an hour, watching someone on the mountain road start to climb the mountain, Wang Yao went down the mountain, entered the hut, and continued to make medicine.

　　Moo, bah, a group of cows and sheep went up the mountain along the mountain road.

　　 "Uncle, so early?"

　　 "Ah."

　　 "Hey, what's the smell?"

　　"Herbal flavor, what the Fenghua guy is playing with?"

　　 "I'm on Nanshan all day, and I don't look for work!"

　　 "Well, farming is good too!" The old man smoked a dry pipe and looked at the hut in the distance.

　　 "What's good, can make money?!" The middle-aged man who looked at the **** disdainfully said.

　　 "I'd rather bully the white-headed man, don't bully the young and poor!"

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