This kind of encyclopedia is not like a storybook, and after reading it, I can still remember what happened in front of me because there is a plot, and those people appeared.

Even if it's a storybook, you still need to sort out the plot and character relationships.

Face stories take time to think, shouldn't this kind of medical book spend more time memorizing it?

It can't be said that Wen Ruyan glanced at it so much, and when he looked at it as if he was playing, he really remembered it.

Wen Ruyan looked at her sideways, a little puzzled: "Why can't you remember?" ”

"......" Wanhe snatched her book from her hand and flipped a few pages casually.

She asked the names of several medicinal herbs in a row, but Wen Ruyan was as good as she was, and even word for word.

It's just incredible.

If she can remember, she can probably understand, but even the characteristics of the herbs, how to use them, and even every point of what effects they have, what kind of magical ability is this?

Wanhe was terrified, and turned the book to the front, almost the same position that Wen Ruyan saw last week.

I found a random herb again, and when I saw that Wen Ruyan still answered, Wanhe called it a demon.

She had a plan in her heart, and suddenly laughed weirdly: "What page did you just see?" ”

Wen Ruyan was stunned, what kind of problem is this?

Seeing her annoyed face and stumped by this question, Wanhe finally breathed a sigh of relief, and didn't wait for her to laugh out loud.

The entanglement on Wen Ruyan's face has been stretched: "It should be 215 pages." ”

She had forgotten whether it was 214 or 215 just now, and suddenly it occurred to her that she had just turned a page, so it should be 215 pages.

Unexpectedly, Wen Ruyan really answered, Wan He's face stiffened, he looked down at the book, and instantly looked angry and incomprehensible.

"Do you want to dig your brain open and see what's inside?"

"You can't think someone else is weird just because you don't have it." Liang Qingluo was wearing a white robe with a green flute pinned to his waist, and walked from a distance, as if he had descended from an immortal.

Wan He raised his chin and looked at him: "Don't say it, you are very powerful, you have the ability to compare with Wen Ruyan." ”

Her greatest pleasure is to watch Liang Qingluo eat deflated.

Liang Qingluo shook his head, he has been known for his superior intelligence since he was a child, but now he has never forgotten Wen Ruyan, and he is still a notch lower.

He also looked at Wen Ruyan curiously: "How did you do it?" ”

Seeing that both of them were confused, Wen Ruyan's thin lips spit lightly, and the words he said could make people angry.

"Isn't that unusual?"

She can never forget it in her last life, but because of this reason, she can't play with the children around her, and she can finish it in a few minutes when others do four or five hours of homework, and over time everyone begins to alienate her.

When she started working, and because of the reasons that she could never forget, the colleagues around her always liked to leave their things to her to do, so she did three or four people by herself, so she stayed up all night and finally had a car accident.

In her opinion, Glance is not very kind to her.

In this life, she can be considered to have realized that it is precisely because she has made it a habit to remember and thinks that there is nothing unusual that will make those people blush.

After all, what you can't get will always be fragrant.

Wen Ruyan's face was calm: "It's just that the Dongzi I've seen automatically exists in my mind, and it's good to take it out and use it when I need it." ”

Seeing that Wanhe didn't understand very well, Liang Qingluo smiled lightly: "It's normal not to understand, after all, someone falls asleep as soon as he takes the master's class, and the thunder can't move." ”

Wan He exclaimed: "How do you know. ”

"Aunt said that."

Wanhe stepped on Liang Qingluo's boots, turning as he stepped on it: "That's because that old-fashioned lecture is too boring." ”

Liang Qingluo smiled and said nothing.

The construction of the dam took two months, a lot of manpower and energy, and the death gaze of the two bigwigs next to him, where do you dare to slack off?

When the dam was built, almost everyone in the village went there, and everyone looked around the dam to see the strangeness.

Wen Ruyan looked at it and made sure that there was no problem with the materials this time, and then left with confidence.

It's time to hand over to my mother again, and the batch of ointment in her hand is now very popular, and the demand this time is several times greater than the last time.

Wan He originally wanted to see who Wen Ruyan's owner was here, but when he heard that it was in the Yiqing Courtyard, he hurriedly waved his hand and signaled that he was waiting below.

This time, the bottles and cans were handed over, and after subtracting the cost they needed, it could be regarded as more than 20 taels of silver.

This is not a small amount in the family of the small village.

Wanhe followed Wen Ruyan to the West Market, where there were all kinds of ready-to-wear shops, as well as silk shops, cloth shops and tailor shops.

Wan He has been here for two months, and she knows a lot about Wen Ruyan, at first she couldn't understand why Wen Ruyan lived with such a large group of men, but later learned that they were all people who fled the famine in the City God Temple, and suddenly felt favorable

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Now that she planned to use the money from the cream to buy clothes for everyone, she also took out five taels of silver from her pocket.

"I was in too much of a hurry to go out, and I didn't bring any silver taels."

Wen Ruyan raised her eyebrows, but she was not polite to her, and took the silver together.

Now the weather is in the middle of autumn, the cold wind is whining, the clothes that were taken out from the Yiqing Courtyard and processed and sewn by her are too thin, and many people in the house began to sneeze, so she asked Zhang Ju to boil ginger soup again, but after all, the symptoms were not cured.

Wen Ruyan chose her own cloth, and gave some silver taels to the people of the cloth village to help process it, and she prepared two clothes for everyone.

Bu Zhuang originally didn't pay much attention to the dilapidation of Wen Ruyan's clothes, but he didn't expect to take a big deal of fifteen taels at once, and all of a sudden the smile came out, and he nodded.

Wen Ruyan didn't show any plans, and after giving the order, he followed Wanhe to his home.

Xiqiao Village is already remote and barren, and the flood is even poorer, not to mention the carriage, even the mother's horse, which is very rare.

Wen Ruyan looked at the car parked in front of her house, this scene seemed familiar.

At that time, when she just came back from Donglin Town, it was Tang Wei's carriage that stopped in front of her house.

But this car is obviously not the carriage of Tang Wei's house, the carriage at the door is obviously noble and luxurious, and it feels full of extravagance when you look at it, the word "Yang" is written on the carriage, and the pendant on the canopy looks elegant.

Wen Ruyan raised her eyebrows, what kind of distinguished guest came today.

As soon as the little guy in the carriage saw the two of them, his eyes lit up: "Miss, I can be regarded as finding you." ”