Chapter 667: Everything is in order
9327 Chapter 667 Everything is in order
"What a fool."
Looking at the crying and dumb Gilleb, the old recommender sighed lightly, and the indifferent face that had been weathered and seen through the world also showed a rich expression.
If then Sanchi. To be able to talk to Gillette, I'm afraid Gilleb won't have misunderstood for more than ten years, what a stupid guy.
At first, I thought of it almost immediately, but when I looked at the scroll, which looked like a diary and manuscript, I felt a wonderful sense of fusion, as if Sanchi had poured all his emotions into it and felt it himself.
After Cai, he gradually understood.
This persistent self-esteem, this clumsy love.
Perhaps, as long as Sanji announced his purpose to the public as soon as possible, everyone would understand, and every qiē ridicule would disappear into invisibility, and Gilleb would be able to understand his father's mood.
But Sanji couldn't, he didn't want to share this pressure with his wife, and he couldn't have been looked at him with trust by Gilleb, even if it was just a gentle inquiry:
"Dad, isn't Mom's medicine ready?"
"Dad, is Mommy going to die?"
For this reason, he chose the most clumsy way, to pick up the pressure of a qiē alone, even if he was ridiculed, even if he was misunderstood by Gilleb, even if he imagined the sad expression of Xia Xia.
In this family entanglement, the most painful thing in this family entanglement is not Xia who is sick in bed, nor Gilleb, who hates his father. Instead, Sanji silently carried a qiē on his back, perhaps, Xia had already seen this. So she never hated in her heart, even before she died.
"What the hell is this? What the hell is this?! What am I fighting for more than ten years? ”
Tears spread all over Gilleb's face, and his five fingers clutched his face, and he cried out so loudly that he was almost hoarse.
I hate my father's stupid care, but I also hate my own ridiculous stubbornness, even if I could open the scroll immediately after my father's death, I wouldn't have more than ten years of hatred and decadence.
"Why, why is this, what should I do", God, tell me, what should I do? ”
Because of what happened to his father and hatred for himself, he stubbornly chose to stay away from the pharmacist profession he liked. would rather become a lowly snake and live a desolate life, this qiē is supported by the indissoluble hatred in Gilleb's heart.
Now, once the hatred has been drained, Gilleb has completely lost his way.
In the whole tent, only Gilleb was left muttering alone, and neither I nor the old medicine man spoke, this was Gilleb's own choice, just like Sanji's choice back then.
Gilleb, who inherited Sanchi's bloodline, has a rather stubborn, so to speak, dead thoughts, and no one can help him make a decision, and the only one who can redeem or degenerate him is himself.
After a while. The choking sound in the tent finally stopped, and Gilleb, who looked up at Gilleb for a long time with empty eyes, suddenly condensed his dilated pupils, as if he had made a decision.
“。
He knelt down again at the old medicine man, kowtowing with a "bumper", his forehead colliding with the solid mud floor, making a loud sound. A few heads knocked down, and Gilleb's forehead was already bleeding, but Gillette continued to kowtow as if he had ignored it, and only after knocking nine times did he raise his head and look at the old medicine man with a determined gaze. Slowly and forcefully uttered five words.
"I want to be a pharmacist
"Really?" The old pharmacist's sharp gaze met Gilleb's.
"Then Gilleb. Sue me, why do you want to be a pharmacist? Is it to inherit his father's profession? Or maybe it's to fulfill your mother's last wish, because you have Lebu in your name.
This old man, obviously the net is still forcing people to worship him as a teacher, but now people have taken the initiative to ask for it, and they are pretending to be there with a high attitude, and Tsundere is not such a way to play.
On the side, I looked at the old pharmacist who looked like "I accept apprentices very strictly, and if I want to be my student, I will answer the questions first", and secretly complained in my heart.
"No, it's not. Neither because of my father, nor for my mother, but because I wanted to be a pharmacist. ”
Under my gaze. Without the slightest hesitation, Gilleb said the answer aloud from the heart
come
"Okay, okay, that's right."
How similar, this look is exactly the same as Sanchi's back then, Sanchi, Thea, have you seen it?
The old pharmacist's expression suddenly eased, touched his beard, and showed a faint kind smile under my stunned eyes.
This weird old man also laughs? No, I have to inquire about the first smile of the old pharmacist in many years.
"Very well, from now on, you will be cut off from those people, and from your former desolate life, forever, pack up for me now, and I will get you a tent nearby, and move it early tomorrow morning, before the sun rises, and you must not be late for a second. Got it? ”
The old medicine man quickly stepped into the role, and put on a stern tone towards Gilleb, and the order could not be questioned.
"Yes, teacher
Without the slightest hesitation. Gilleb replied loudly.
"Wait, where's my medicine field?"
Watching the newly formed two teachers and students sing and harmonize, I finally couldn't help but interject, although the story is very touching, but it is also true that my lovely sister Lena is still waiting for her own herbs.
"Why are you still here?.
The old pharmacist looked at me with displeasure, and the word "eviction" was written all over his wrinkled and stinky face.
That's why I hate this kind of old man who doesn't know how to speak tactfully at all. groaning; Said the 'house' advertisement" Gilleb had promised me to supply me with both herbs on time. ”
I looked at the pair with an unkind expression, and if he dared to make excuses to fool me, I didn't care if he was the best pharmacist in the camp or not. Or the sons of genius pharmacists who have inherited the bloodline of genius pharmacists, all let them sit in prison and be locked up in a small dark room as medicine children for a lifetime.
"This, teacher,"
Gilleb can finally remember, how can I say that I am also a risk-taker, and the consequences of breaking the contract are very strict, and he couldn't help but glance at the old medicine man with an embarrassed expression.
"Although my father has already researched the formula, these two medicinal fields are his hard work after all, and I want to continue to plant them
"Okay." small
The old pharmacist didn't want to let Gilleb waste too much time on the two medicine fields, and was thinking about how to persuade Gilleb to devote all his energy to studying, after all, he was not too young now, and he should hurry up.
His father was out of the book right that year. In Gilleb weep this year. Just follow the old pharmacist... Up medicine six years old. Toraken began to collect medicine alone; While studying pharmacology, it was another seven years, a full thirteen years of this year, to have such achievements, and the profession of pharmacist, even if it is a genius pharmacist, it takes time to boil it out.
But if you don't have that. Adventurer, Gilleb still doesn't know when he will be able to get lost, just work hard, I hope that this old bone can be seen by his own students, and become a pharmacist who can take charge of himself.
The old pharmacist sighed. He had lived for many years, and as an excellent pharmacist, he had a clearer understanding of his physical condition than anyone else, and Gilleb was his second and last student, and he had to pass on all his knowledge to Gilleb in his lifetime.
Then, according to the old medicine man's instructions, he told to go and pack up the things of the house, and to finish some of the finishing touches of the environment in which he had lived, but before that, the clever lad had granted my wish, and took me to the medicine room, and carefully collected the eighty plants from the storehouse, and the hundred plants from the card, and handed them to me himself.
And the cost of this transaction also gave him a lot of money on hand, although the old pharmacist had excellent medical skills, but his strange temper, and all kinds of difficult rewards. Many people are reluctant to go to him, and if they are seriously ill, the strange reward offered by the patient who has to go to him may not bring much income to the old pharmacist himself.
So, to put it simply, the life of an old pharmacist is not a problem, but it will definitely not be as rich as other first- and second-rate pharmacists. Maybe this situation will make Gilleb more determined to maintain the two medicine fields, uh-huh.
One hundred and eighty herbs were quickly sent by me to the Hagas, who then transported them back to the First World through a special channel in Guò.
"Elder Hagas. I'll leave it to you later
I bowed gently to the beautiful elder and said politely, I can't stay here for long, so in the future, the monthly transaction with Gilleb will be handled by Hagas.
"By the way, this is a transaction fee, which should be enough for a long time
I took out the small cloth bag that I had prepared a long time ago, and it contained more than a dozen cracked gems.
Hmmm," he said, kneading his fingers
Well, close your eyes and meditate
Well, the head is bruised
Anyway, "Anyway, it's a lot of hustle, let's go, ahem, this is at least a transaction volume that can last for more than twenty years, and the potion produced is enough to raise my little Lena to become a great prophet."
"Elder Fan is too polite, Lena is the future Great Elder, this is what the alliance should do, how can you break the bank?"
Hagas didn't have a fruit bag, and said with a smile on his face.
"That's exactly what it is."
Almost semi-forcedly, I shoved the bag into Hagas's hand and said without refusal
"That's exactly what happened. That's why I don't want Lena to become a Great Elder in the future, so the alliance will help her pay, do you know what I really think? Elder Hagas
If that's the case, it's equivalent to a kind of utilitarianism in disguise, maybe I'm too careful, but I don't want Lena to have a little bit of pressure.
"With a careful brother like you, Lena must be very happy, in the future, if you two brothers and sisters work together, I believe that the alliance will be brighter."
This time, Hagas did not refuse, and after putting away the bag happily, he sighed with heartfelt joy.
I always felt that the burden on my shoulders was getting heavier and heavier, and I dragged Lena into the water together, and if I could, I would like to take Veras, my baby daughter, and Lena with me, and live a secluded life.
Of course, these words must not be said in front of Hagas, otherwise with her strict personality, even if she is busy, she will find time to brainwash me.
"By the way, there is also this potion formula, please send it back to Farah for me to see
I suddenly remembered the recipe for the medicine I asked for from Gilleb, it seemed that his father had paid so much, and I was embarrassed to lower the price, but Gilleb was very happy to refuse, and personally copied the prescription to me for free.
According to him, this is his father's research, it has nothing to do with him, this is the dignity of being a pharmacist, and this prescription should be donated by Sanji to the Alliance.
Moreover, it is not without selfishness that Gilleb is doing this, he hopes that the alliance can use this prescription to save a little reputation for his dead father.
Let's be honest, though. After all, this prescription was prepared by Sanji for his wife alone, and it is relatively targeted, so there is not much possibility of popularization, and the reason why I want to buy it is only because Sanji said that Shia's disease is somewhat similar to Lena's disease, and these two rare herbs are also used, perhaps, this prescription will give some inspiration to those pharmacists who are still struggling to study Lena's cure.
And that's how it turned out. The recipe, along with one hundred and eighty herbs, was sent back to the First World.
I didn't expect the herbal matter to be solved like this, and even came with a herbal formula that might help Lena, for me, who is shrouded in the aura of tragedy all the time, I'm really a little too lucky, I shouldn't be overdrawing my character now.
Thinking a little frightened, I looked at the sky, although it was early in the morning to meet with Gilleb, but in the old medicine man's tent, Gilleb's past story had worn out three or four hours, and then I picked herbs, negotiated a deal with Hagas, and before I knew it, the sun began to sink quietly to the west.
Same as yesterday. My stomach, which I hadn't eaten lunch, started rumbling again. After hastily solving the problem in the restaurant. Back in the tent, I began to think about the options available to me.
There is still a full month to go before the deadline I set for myself, and the unexpected progress makes me have no punishment for this vacated one at the same time, and it is time to plan well
Finish.
It is to go back immediately. Enjoy the tenderness of Veras, or do you want to make a show in front of Akara, and use this time to have a good experience, so that she feels that she is a good young man who is diligent and enterprising, and relaxes her fears, so that she can spend more time with her beloved little wife and little daughter in the future?
Immediate and long-term interests are really difficult choices for me as a mortal
Yikes. groaning; Said "house" advertising headache is very bad, although there is still time to make up 5,000 words, but can only give up, tomorrow to see if you can make up 7,000, alas,