Su Rongrong is always very busy these days, busy with water cultivation and herbal medicine. Since the last time he discussed the matter of selling herbs with Wen Gong, Su Rongrong had taken this matter to heart and was determined to make a difference.

The first step in selling herbs is storage, and if there is a problem with storage, then these hard-picked herbs will become useless weeds. It doesn't generate value at all.

But the two of them are not very proficient in some things, and the only one around them who can be regarded as knowing these things is Zhao Ming, but Zhao Luo can't say why, he just knows these things, and other things are not very clear.

There was no way for Su Rongrong to ask for help from the villagers, after all, these herbs were in their village, and they should be familiar with it.

Sure enough, when Su Rongrong went to the village to collect herbs, he asked for the results, and the villagers there enthusiastically introduced the storage method to Su Rongrong, "This herb is not so difficult to store, as long as it is dried, and the medicinal effect of this herb will be better after it is dried." ”

Su Rongrong thanked again and again, this has reduced the burden too much, I thought that there should be some special requirements for the storage of this rare herb, but I didn't expect it to be so simple.

After getting the method, Su Rongrong took Wen Gong and began to process these herbs, spreading them in the open space in front of the wing room to bask in the sun. Because the two of them had to go out to work and repair water on weekdays, the work of taking care of herbs fell on Zhao Ming, but fortunately, Zhao Meng was originally a little interested in herbs, so he agreed.

On this day, Su Rongrong and Wen Gong brought back some herbs and prepared to deal with them. This is the third batch of herbs brought back this week, and with this batch, the amount of herbs stored by the two of them is already very considerable, and even if they are sold, it is enough to support them for a while.

After the two brought the herbs back, they didn't mean to stop and rest, and directly began to deal with the draft medicines. The herbs are also easy to handle, just simply wash the herbs, spread them on the prepared mat and dry them, make sure they are dry thoroughly, and finally put them in a dry wooden box for storage.

The method was simple and effective, Su Rongrong was in full swing, and big beads of sweat appeared on his forehead and nose, falling to the ground drop by drop. Wen Gong was also working on the side, occasionally looking up at Su Rongrong, and happened to see the sweat on Su Rongrong's head.

Wen Gong felt a little sorry for Su Rongrong, his leg injury was not completely healed, so he had to work so hard, so he picked up a sweat towel and wiped Su Rongrong's sweat. At the same time, he also secretly made up his mind in his heart that he would never let Su Rongrong work so hard again in the future.

"Thank you, Wen Gong." Su Rongrong thanked Wen Gong, since Wen Gong was molested by a girl last time, she consciously wanted to be estranged from Wen Gong, and wanted to go back to the beginning when the two of them respected each other, but Wen Gong's closeness made her always unable to succeed.

"I want to separate some of these herbs and make them into paste, which will be more convenient to use on weekdays." Su Rongrong avoided Wen Gong's further intimacy and proposed to make the herbs into a paste.

This idea was agreed by Wen Gong, and he also thought it would be better, but he had no idea how to make the ointment, so he asked Su Rongrong suspiciously, "How to do this?" ”

Su Rongrong smiled mysteriously, took some herbs into the chamber, and then took out the medicine making tools he found a few days ago, as well as the beeswax he bought.

"We'll grind the herbs, melt the beeswax and mix the two, and that's it." Su Rongrong can only think of this simple method at present.

Wen Gong was in charge of the heat, melting the beeswax to viscousity, and Su Rongrong was grinding the herbs into a fine powder, and finally mixing the two while the beeswax was not solidified.

Grinding herbs is a job that requires patience, and Su Rongrong is very patient, but he just looks absent-minded and doesn't know what he is thinking.

And Wen Gong watched the beeswax carefully on the side, not daring to be distracted at all, until for a while, Wen Gong wanted to ask Su Rongrong if the herbs were good, because the beeswax had already melted. It's just that he didn't expect that he just turned his head and met Su Rongrong's cheek, it turned out that the distance between the two had unconsciously narrowed a lot, and now it was close at hand.

Looking at Su Rongrong's face, Wen Gong couldn't help but feel a little heartbeat, it seemed that he hadn't observed Su Rongrong so closely for a long time. The two of them were doing their jobs like this, Su Rongrong had been wandering, and Wen Gong would approach her unconsciously, and then leave in a heartbeat.

In this way, he kept grinding until he was about to go to bed at night, Wen Gong felt that he couldn't keep staring at Su Rongrong like an idiot, so he casually made an excuse to go out to blow the wind, wanting to take advantage of the evening breeze to brush up his messy thoughts.

It's just that he didn't know that he was not the only one thinking nonsense, Su Rongrong was also thinking about some messy things, and after he went out to blow the wind, he also came out of the wing.

Wen Gong walked around outside for a while, and after feeling that his mind had calmed down, he returned to the wing room and prepared to sleep. Who knew that when I went back, I realized that Su Rongrong was not there, and I only thought that Su Rongrong had gone out to run errands by himself. Wen Gong didn't care too much, but he didn't want to sleep himself, he wanted to wait for Su Rongrong to come back and sleep together.

So he lit the lamp, began to read and recite poems, and waited for Su Rongrong to come back and rest together, but tonight was very strange, and Su Rongrong didn't come back late at night.

This made Wen Gong feel that something was not right, Su Rongrong didn't come back so late, there must have been some accident, and he had to look for it. Thinking of this, Wen Gong went to the next wing room to wake up Zhao Luo, wanting him to find Su Rongrong separately from him.

Zhao Luo was in his sleep, and he was still a little confused when he was called by Wen Gong, but when he heard that Su Rongrong had an accident, he immediately sobered up a lot, and went to find Su Rongrong with Wen Gongbing.

After searching for a long time, when Wen Gong felt hopeless, he found the unconscious Su Rongrong in a corridor, "Su Rongrong, wake up!" Wen Gong looked at the unconscious person on the ground, and his heart was shocked.

The last time Wen Gong was so flustered was when Su Rongrong's leg was injured, but today he seemed to be even more panicked, and he anxiously called out Su Rongrong's name, wanting to wake her up.

But it backfired, Su Rongrong didn't wake up, and Wen Gong panicked all of a sudden, and ran back to the wing room with Su Rongrong in his arms. Gently putting Su Rongrong on the bed, Wen Gong began to plan for the next step, planning how to save Su Rongrong. Now Wen Gong was dizzy and walked around the room like a headless fly.