The medicine in the bowl has been exhausted, and the empty warmth continues to radiate invisibly along the wall of the bowl.

In the small room, there was silence for a long time, and for a while, no one spoke again.

It was the early spring season when the ice and snow melted, but somehow, under the brilliant sunshine, it actually added a bit of a sense of depression here.

Things, faces, and even the sun outside the window seemed to be wrapped in a foggy white.

Cheng Yanjin could hear his own wheezing, and gradually became heavy.

"Chang'an is prosperous, but I still want to see more places." The swordsman's voice finally rang out. Master was reluctant to let him go, he knew it.

However, there is no feast in the world that will not be dispersed. After a lifetime of travel, they were constantly under the weight of the Mandate of Heaven, and now when they think about it, there is not a moment of complete pleasure.

It's just that Master has many disciples, and as a disciple, there is only one Master. If you don't give up, who is much better than whom.

The bone elf had never left the house, but he had not approached the front of the collapse, and when he heard the conversation between the two, he said, "I am a newcomer, and I haven't seen many of them with my own eyes." ”

can't make Cheng Yanjin feel that it was the swordsman himself who wanted to leave the Tang Dynasty Mansion.

"I don't blame you." Cheng Yanjin smiled self-deprecatingly, his loss was so obvious: "The world is vast, it's a good thing to see more and walk more." ”

The outer room is rounded by a winding cloister, in an open courtyard with a gate. The Tang Dynasty Mansion is not a private mansion, so in comparison, it is more practical and simple to build, and there is no such thing as an ornamental water pavilion pond in the house.

The medicine stoves burned red, and the beating flames were clustered and clustered, and they just baked the cool weather hot.

"There, that, it's going out again." Dr. Qiu lay on a rattan chair and shook the fan in his hand boredly: "The right temperature is quite important, you must not underestimate this." As the saying goes, if you want to do a good job, you must first sharpen your tools. ”

Hua Ye was surrounded by the medicine stove, and he was sweating profusely. At this time, he seemed to realize that it was really annoying to say anything about the occasion: "Master Qiu, I know." Just rest. ”

Master Qiu...... When people teach medical skills, they naturally want to call him master, but they specially added their surnames, just to distinguish them from Cheng Yanjin.

Doctor Qiu's eyebrows raised, when he didn't know what Hua Ye thought: "I talk a lot?" You're embarrassed to annoy me, didn't you learn all this. ”

Bean-sized beads of sweat dripped down his neck, and this medicine was not as simple as it seemed.

There were twelve potion stoves in a row, and he had to make sure that the flames of each one were not extinguished, but that each one was evenly heated.

Otherwise, according to Master Qiu, the medicinal properties that should be used cannot be stimulated, and the toxicity that should be removed cannot be dissipated. That's one of the big failures of being a healer.

"Be careful, it's a matter of human life." Hua Ye rolled his eyes, and when he heard Master Qiu say this sentence again, he couldn't help but start closing it in his mouth, and spit out this sentence in an angry voice.

Of course, that kind of voice can only know what Hua Ye said by lip synching. Hua Ye turned his back to Dr. Qiu, and from Dr. Qiu's point of view, this kid has been busy.

Only then did he nod his head slightly with satisfaction. However, in the future, he will be a master, and the temper of this unobtrusive apprentice has to be sharpened: "You said that you are such a kid, and you are still a disciple of the Tang Dynasty, why does it look so laborious to make a fire." ”

Hua Ye retorted unceremoniously: "Yes, yes, the disciple is useless." Otherwise, Master, you should be old and strong, and this position will be given to you? He also took the fan in his hand and prepared to hand it over.

Maybe it's because they grew up in the Tang Dynasty Mansion, and these disciples have never been in a proper shape when they play around, and they are also joking with their masters.

Perhaps in some sects that care about hypocrisy, they have become the unruly guys. But in his bones, every disciple of the Tang Dynasty Mansion is extremely respectful of his teacher, and he is in no way inferior to any other sect.

Doctor Qiu snorted, and took the initiative to change the subject: "Don't just talk to me, the medicine stove on the far right, the medicine furnace is about to go out." ”

"Oh." Hua Ye didn't dare to talk anymore, and carefully devoted himself to the work of fire control.

After a long time of work, Hua Ye felt sore all over, but looking at the row of twelve medicine stoves, the medicines in them were all from his hands, and a sense of satisfaction suddenly jumped in his heart.

"Master Qiu, look ......" Hua Ye trotted and ran in the direction of the rattan chair, his face full of joy: "...... Qiu" Why did Master Qiu fall asleep?

Really! Hua Ye muttered, the weather was still a little chilly, he was such an old man, as a doctor, he didn't pay attention to his body at all, and he actually slept in the wind like this.

Those golden and jade words of daring to love are all said to others, and putting them on yourself is casual. Hua Ye was helpless, and took off his outermost layer of clothes, which was still stained with the warmth of a lot of flames.

He carefully covered Dr. Qiu's clothes to make sure they were all tucked up, and then he called softly a few times: "Master Qiu!" The medicine is ready, why don't you go and take a look? ”

I don't know if it's out of professional sensitivity, as soon as I heard the words related to medicine, Dr. Qiu opened his eyes: "Hey, why did I fall asleep." You, what did you just say? ”

Hua Ye helped him up, and by the way, he also put his clothes on Dr. Qiu's somewhat rickety back because of his age, looking at the other party's eyes, he quietly looked away, looking at a few medicine stoves not far away: "I just lit the fire, hot, put it on you." ”

"Oh." Dr. Qiu lowered his head and did not answer for a long time.

I don't know how long it took, but it was roughly the time it took to travel from the rattan chair to the medicine furnace: "Master Qiu, why are you in such a hurry to boil all the plants and trees that Senior Brother Swordsman brought back?" ”

I can understand the excitement of the doctor when he sees the rare herbs that cannot be expressed in words, but it is not enough to let him open the bow left and right at the same time, and prepare a full twelve medicine furnaces at once!

Are you sure you didn't mean to fix him? Hua Ye scratched his head, forcing himself to stop his endless speculation, and stood quietly aside, waiting for Dr. Qiu to tell the reason.

"When your senior brother brought it back, many herbs had already wilted, and I plan to practice the medicinal properties first, and then make pills or something, so I am not afraid of losing the medicinal properties." Speaking of these things related to medicine, Dr. Qiu gushed endlessly, and his eyes clearly flashed with a fine light that did not belong to his age.

"By the way, I will enter the palace tomorrow and meet the saint." As if he suddenly thought of it, Dr. Qiu cleaned up those medicine stoves by himself, "There are still some parts, I'm not in a hurry, I can just dry them, and the medicinal properties won't be lost." ”