After giving the elixir to Elder Li and saying goodbye to him, Midsummer walked towards the grove again, and at noon I had to go to the old fisherman's house that I met yesterday, so let's hurry up and collect herbs.

When Midsummer walked into the grove, there was already someone in the grove, and it was an elegant man in a long robe.

He walked very leisurely in the woods, holding a book in his left hand, occasionally looking down a few times, occasionally chanting words, and at first glance he looked like a reader.

Sheng Xia suddenly thought of Xiaofeng's poems that he said he had learned from others, and glanced down at Xiaofeng slightly.

Xiaofeng was a little excited when she saw the familiar middle-aged scholar, and she almost jumped out of the Xuanyun basin and secretly hid beside the middle-aged scholar to listen to him read poetry.

Fortunately, he still remembered that he had promised yesterday that he would never act rashly again in midsummer, so he only waved the leaves quietly, and he couldn't see it carefully without looking carefully.

When Midsummer hesitated to change directions to avoid disturbing the other party, the middle-aged scholar discovered her first.

He walked directly towards Midsummer: "Midsummer, you also come to the grove for a walk." The tone was quite familiar, as if he already knew her.

Sheng Xia looked at the middle-aged scholar standing in front of her, her smile was a little embarrassed, she didn't know the other party, why did he know her so well, he shouldn't recognize the wrong person: "I'm sorry, you are?" ”

The middle-aged scholar didn't seem to see Midsummer's discomfort, and laughed heartily: "It was Zhiniang who told me about you, you call me Uncle Qin." ”

Weaver Niang, Qin. Could it be that this middle-aged scholar is, Midsummer suddenly understood, and called out with a generous smile: "Hello, Uncle Qin." ”

"Hello, hello," Qin Xianggong tapped the fan with his hand, and asked with a smile: "You haven't answered me yet, what are you doing in the grove?" ”

Midsummer shook the delicate hoe she took out before entering the woods, as if she was infected by Qin Xianggong's smile, and said with a smile: "Collect herbs." ”

"I heard that you are learning medicine from Mr. Li." Although it was a question, he said it very definitely, and when he saw that Midsummer nodded and changed his words: "Then you can weave?" ”

Sheng Xia was stunned, does this have anything to do with medicine and weaving, it doesn't seem to be there, she shook her head.

Seeing that Sheng Xia shook his head, he asked again: "What about calligraphy and painting?" ”

In fact, the Qin Xiang Guild asked this because he had heard that Li Lao was teaching people to make medicine, and he asked Li Lao because he was curious, only to know that Li Lao saw that she had a foundation, and when he saw that he was happy, he taught her.

And being able to pass Li Lao's small test in midsummer also shows that she is familiar with herbal medicine.

He went home yesterday and listened to the weaver with a little regretful tone that he couldn't teach the midsummer weaving, he felt sorry for the weaver, hoped that she would always be happy, and couldn't bear her to be unhappy, so there was now this one.

Thinking that if Midsummer already has a foundation, then it will be twice the result with half the effort, and it will not delay her to take her right path, after all, even Elder Li can't let her stay in the village for a long time and not leave.

This is the fate and obstacle of midsummer.

What are the fates and obstacles of other adventurers? The so-called master leads the way in, and the cultivation is personal, and it takes quite a long time to start anew.

After all, it is rare for adventurers to understand these things nowadays.

If these adventurers can endure the difficulties of the skilled people, can endure the boredom of learning from scratch, calm down and stay in the novice village, and do not be confused by the outside world, then they can not leave the novice village for a long time.

Midsummer wondered why Qin Xianggong asked like this, I don't know this painting, but the book is really good.

It's not that the original body learned from her parents since she was a child, but she would have it in her previous life, but she thought that she would learn more skills without pressure, and she would learn with a variety of abilities and multiple paths, and she has been persistent, which is considered a small level.

But Sheng Xia replied very cautiously: "I can write a few books, but I can't draw them." ”

"Okay, you're free tomorrow morning at 9 o'clock, I'll teach you calligraphy?"

Although I can't learn weaving from Weaver, I can learn calligraphy from him, and I believe Weaver Niang will be happier. Thinking of this, Qin Xianggong was also very happy in his heart.

"Mmmm, I'll be free tomorrow morning, thank you, Uncle Qin." Midsummer didn't have the idea of learning just one skill, after all, she had always felt that more skills were better. She simply accepted the invitation and was very grateful.

"Okay, I'll go first, remember to come to me tomorrow." After saying that, he waved in a chic manner, laughed and left.

Midsummer nodded and looked at Qin Xianggong, and didn't turn around to look for herbs until he disappeared.

Xiao Feng looked at the clean collection of herbs in midsummer, obviously did not have time to chat with it, and the scenery of this grove has been appreciated for hundreds of years, it is not very interesting, and a flower is very boring.

In fact, it is true, for Sheng Xia, she has collected these herbs many times, and her movements are already very proficient, but if you want to improve the collection speed, you have to concentrate, and naturally there is no way to be distracted and chat with Xiaofeng.

Xiao Feng looked at this grove, the herbs growing here had also been discovered in midsummer, and the only relatively high-grade blood fruit tree it had found in the past few hundred years had also taken her to collect it yesterday.

It felt that there was no place for it in this place, and it did not want to return to the Xuanyun Basin, in order to pass the time of idleness, and also to show off its erudition in plants.

It commented on the plants that passed by it: "Oh, this mimosa is 10 years old, and it's growing really well." Hey, this butterfly flower has bloomed, and it will bear fruit in 10 days.

Yes! This iron tree is also angry, only 500 years began to secrete iron glue, see this quality is not bad, add some iron ore to smelt together, the quality can be improved a lot. ”

Wait a minute. Midsummer suddenly stopped collecting, what did she seem to hear just now?

Improve quality.

In fact, she had noticed Xiaofeng's broken thoughts a long time ago, but she only thought it was self-amusement when it was bored, so she went in and out of her left ear and out of her right ear, and didn't listen carefully to what Xiaofeng said.

It's just that now she heard that there are plants that improve the quality, which is a good thing, and she has to ask Xiaofeng what it is.

Sheng Xia picked up the Xuanyun basin hanging on his waist, interrupted Xiao Feng, who was still talking to himself, and asked, "Xiao Feng, what did you just say?" ”

"What?" Xiaofeng was suddenly interrupted by Midsummer, and it said a lot of things just now.

Although Midsummer was a little anxious, he still patiently asked again: "It's what you just said to improve quality." ”

Xiao Feng suddenly realized: "Oh, you said it's an iron tree, that's it." ”

As he spoke, it stretched out its leaves and pointed to the huge tree in front of them: "The iron glue it secretes can improve the quality of iron ore when smelted together with iron ore. ”

"How do you know so well?" As soon as she finished asking, she reacted to herself, and patted her forehead with her hand, she was really stupid to collect herbs.

When I first met Xiaofeng, he said that he was very familiar with all plants.

On the contrary, because she only cared about herbs, she only asked about herbs even when she asked Xiaofeng.

Fortunately, I just paid attention to the question, otherwise she would have missed it, and she didn't know when she reacted.

Xiao Feng looked at Sheng Xia and asked him how he knew, and he was afraid to pat himself with a look of chagrin, so he was not so angry.

Count her acquaintance and know that she was wrong, and when she looks at her like that, she knows that she didn't take her words to heart at the beginning, and she suffered.

Tell her if she wants to listen to it well in the future, and keep Xiaofengyan suffering in front of her.

If it does this next time, it will, it will ignore her again, but this time it will not let her pass easily.

Hmph, Xiaofeng proudly tilted her head aside.