Chapter Fifty-Eight: Demanding Apprenticeship Requirements

As soon as Wen Xian'an said this, the three of them were stunned, but the old man was the first to react, touched his beard, smiled, and said: "The old man has traveled all over the world for many years, and he has never accepted an apprentice, nor has he had this plan. ”

Listening to the old man's words, he obviously rejected her euphemistically, but there was only one chance, Wen Xian'an naturally didn't plan to let it go, slowly got up, knelt down on one knee in front of the old man, and said again: "As long as the seniors can accept me as an apprentice, the juniors can agree to any request." ”

The old man's face was calm, his eyes flashed with a trace of emotion, and he said leisurely: "The old man came here for the medicinal materials of Dendrobium, if you can hand over the medicinal materials to me within three days, I will consider taking you as an apprentice." ”

Wen Xian'an's face was overjoyed, and An Sheng on the side helped her up from the ground,

"That's true."

"Take my name as a poison saint as a guarantee, and in the next three days, the old man will be waiting in the broken temple in the west of the city, wishing Miss Wen good luck."

The old man got up, stuck his crutches in one hand, touched his beard with the other, smiled with a smile on his face, and left the Ruyi Hall tremblingly.

After the old man left, Chunxi on the side asked worriedly: "Miss, isn't this a little too harsh." ”

Wen Xian'an shook his head, his eyes sank, and he said slowly: "After all, he is not an idle person, if he can win the favor of his predecessors, this Ruyi Hall can stand on his feet." ”

"Miss, it's better to let An Sheng pick it on your behalf."

"This matter has to be done by yourself, in order to show sincerity, An Sheng Chunxi, I am not here, these three days must be Ruyi Hall run well."

Wen Xian'an looked at Chunxi and An Sheng and instructed.

Prime Minister's Office.

Pushed open the door of the courtyard, put down the work in his hand lightly and happily, and when he left the house, he saw his young lady with a sad face, and asked worriedly: "Miss, but what is on your mind?" ”

After looking at Qingling, he opened his mouth, but he didn't spit out half a word, this time he was more than lucky, if he told Qingling, he would not have to worry her, after thinking about it, Wen Xian'an smiled stiffly and said, "No, it may be tired." ”

Entering the room, he didn't care about resting, walked straight to the bookcase, rummaged through the thick medical book, looked at the scroll pressed on the bottom layer, Wen Xian'an's eyes lit up, gently took out the scroll, and sat on the chair on the side.

"Miss, this is the deer antler soup boiled in the back kitchen, replenishing qi and blood, you can taste it."

Qingling took a small cup of soup, walked to the bookcase, put it down gently, Wen Xian'an put down the scroll, raised his eyebrows, sniffed lightly on the tip of his nose, the fragrance of deer antler velvet came out, and lightly opened the corners of his lips,

"Put it aside, it's never too late to drink after reading this book."

Picked up the scroll in his hand again, and looked at it carefully, Wen Xian'an supported his temples with one hand, frowning, this old-timer said dendrobium, I haven't heard much, it must be an extremely precious medicinal material, and there is naturally no one in ordinary pharmacies.

In these scrolls, the efficacy and function of all the medicinal materials are recorded in detail, and as long as you look carefully, you will definitely be able to gain something.

Dendrobium, found it, Wen Xian'an's eyes lit up, and at the end of the scroll, the growth process and efficacy of Dendrobium were recorded in detail.

Dendrobium is an orchidaceous herb with a unique effect of nourishing yin and nourishing the body, with erect stems, fleshy hypertrophy, slightly flattened cylindrical, Dendrobium prefers to grow in a warm, humid, half-yin and half-yang environment, growing on cliffs.

Sheer cliffs......

Wen Xian'an's face was shocked, she originally thought that it was just because the medicinal herbs were scarce and difficult to find, but she didn't expect it to be because of the harsh environment in which it grows, the terrain is steep, and it is difficult to pick.

No wonder the old-timers agreed so happily and made such a request, just to let her retreat from the difficulty, put down the scroll in her hand, Wen Xian'an made a difficulty, not to mention looking for this medicinal material, that is, let her go to pick, how can she do it in just three days.

Wen Xian'an frowned, holding his face in both hands, staring at the desk in front of him worriedly.

"How is this, with a sad face, could it be that someone made you angry?"

Dressed in purple clothes, a goose-yellow jade belt is tied vertically around the waist, the waist is dotted with pearls, and two pink-purple butterflies are embroidered on the sleeves of the clothes.

Wearing two golden jade hairpins on his head, slightly powdered, with a pair of blue agate hanging from his ears, a long skirt dragged behind him, his hands folded in front of him, his steps were light, and he walked slowly with a smile on his face.

Hearing this, Wen Xian'an raised his eyes and said with a look of surprise: "What wind blew you here?" ”

Xu Nianchun was not polite, he found a seat and sat down, clapped his hands, and the maid on the side immediately brought a wooden box, Xu Nianchun smiled slightly, and said: "Yesterday, I saw a newly opened shop, and the pastries in it were very delicious, so I brought you some after thinking about it." ”

Wen Xian'an sneered, covered her face with a handkerchief, a hint of abuse flashed in her eyes, and quipped: "I'm afraid it's not that simple, right?" ”

When Xu Nianchun heard this, his face was shocked, and then he was relieved, looked around, dismissed the maid he was carrying, and covered the door for the two of them lightly and carefully.

"In this imperial city, you Wen Xian'an still knows me best, but it is true that I sent you pastries, and it is also true that I ask for something else."

Hearing this, Wen Xian'an was interested, blinking and staring at Xu Nianchun, being stared at like this, Xu Nianchun was embarrassed, took out a piece of pastry from the box, stuffed it into Wen Xian'an's hand, and said in a gentle voice: "Taste it, this glutinous rice cake is delicious." ”

Wen Xian'an did not refuse, took the glutinous rice balls, put them in his mouth, soft and glutinous, and wrapped in a filling, the taste is really unique.

He wiped his palms with a handkerchief and continued: "There is no one here, so you might as well talk about it." ”

Xu Nianchun steadied his voice, his face gradually became flushed, and with a hint of shyness, he said slowly: "I heard that in the mountains and forests in the south of the city, there is a master who counts marriage, so I want to calculate a hexagram." ”

When Wen Xian'an heard this, she was happy, and gradually laughed out loud, holding her stomach and patting the table, where she looked like a lady.

Seeing Wen Xian'an's appearance, Xu Nianchun snorted: "What kind of attitude do you have?" ”

"No ......" Wen Xian'an stopped again and again, half a sound, calmed down, and asked suspiciously: "You have never believed in this, how did you think of marriage?" ”

Xu Nianchun sighed and said, "I think it's time for me to be my age, but the rich and noble son in this imperial city didn't look down on any of them, my father was anxious and asked me to take a look, this is really no way, so I came to you." ”

Wen Xian'an raised her eyebrows and quipped: "What's the use of looking for me, is it possible that I will become a husband empty-handed?" ”