"Loser!"

With a hundred years of ginseng, the process of boiling medicine no longer needs to be operated by Zhou Zongyang himself, he calls his disciples, just boil it at will.

Now, after he opened his mouth to scold, he snatched a piece of ginseng from Tang Dacheng's hand and put it in his pocket.

"This cut-off must be one percent, which can make the patriarch live for an extra month, and the pig's head and pig's brain really look up to you."

Zhou Zongyang pinched it casually, and he took a little of the hair-thick ginseng whisker and threw it into the crockpot.

This is the patriarch's life-saving medicine.

He Jianghai glanced at the side, extremely speechless.

A master is a master, pinching the ginseng to a length that cannot be seen by the naked eye, and being able to grasp the amount and be sure that it is a master.

"Hai Shao, you review the methods of these little dogs, and there are any mistakes and omissions."

"I reviewed it, and there was nothing wrong with it."

He Jianghai pretended to be forced, in terms of medical skills, he didn't know anything.

Let him see the patriarch of the Zhou clan, it must be the whole ginseng boiling water.

"The sea is the sea is the sea, and the knowledge is really extraordinary!"

Zhou Zongyang gave He Jianghai a thumbs up.

Ahem!

He Jianghai coughed non-stop.

Zhou Zongyang reacted to something and immediately invited him.

"Hai Shao, please, the Zhou family's garbage medical spectrum has been passed down for more than a thousand years, there must be a lot of mistakes and omissions, please review Hai Shao."

"The review must be reviewed, but in terms of cultivation, you still have to make reasonable use of this ginseng in the future!"

He Jianghai was a master in the world and reminded him, while Zhou Zongyang nodded again and again.

Zhou Zongyang wants to be a dog, just to ask him to guide him in practice.

He has a fourfold forging body, where can he guide the cultivation of qi.

However, since there is a ginseng, Zhou Zongyang can still cultivate for a while.

According to his degree of picking, a hundred-year-old ginseng can be used for at least one month.

When the time comes, this one will run out, just give him another one, it's just a trivial matter.

"Yes, yes, I will definitely work hard to break through the foundation as soon as possible, and I can get the true inheritance of Hai Shao when the time comes."

"You think the true biography is Chinese cabbage, you can pass it on if you want to."

Zhou Zongyang took He Jianghai to the study and continued to fart.

He Jianghai gave him the guidance he should have as a young master, and the study arrived.

"Not really."

As soon as he entered the study, He Jianghai was a little speechless, a room full of books, and his head was big when he saw it.

"That's it, send all these books to my home, and I'll review them for you slowly, everyone is their own."

He Jianghai said lightly again.

"This ...... It's so touching, how can I be Hai Shao's own person? ”

Zhou Zongyang couldn't stop crying.

He Jianghai originally thought that he was going to refuse, but it turned out to be such an understanding, which was also fun.

However, Zhou Zongyang himself has long been familiar with these medical classics, and it is useless for him to keep them.

He Jianghai opened his mouth, and he immediately agreed, which was normal in itself.

He Jianghai didn't read anymore, and the Zhou people quickly called a few big trucks to carry them.

The car drove away at the entrance of the village, and the Zhou people, led by Zhou Zongyang, waved their hands and said goodbye.

And Zhou Zongyang is even more tearful, he has been studying medicine all his life, practicing for a lifetime, and he is less than five minutes away.

God is pitiful, let him meet Hai Shao at such an age, it is really touching.

……

"Grandpa Zhou, why did you suddenly say such a thing?"

Liu Chuanming was at home, playing a happy fight with the landlord, and received a call from Zhou Zongyang.

I was excited at first, and then I was a little depressed.

In order to please Sun Yufei, he took Sun Yufei to see Zhou Zongyang.

He was one of the most powerful people in his hometown, and he received a small gift at the time.

As a result, now Zhou Zongyang asked him to leave Sun Yufei immediately.

"Humph! There are some things that my old man said that were ugly, but I had to say, Miss Sun already has someone, understand? ”

Zhou Zongyang said coldly.

If it were an ordinary young person, it would be a fantasy for him to make a phone call, but He Jianghai was different.

"What the hell is going on? Is she empathetic and don't fall in love? Impossible, Xiaofei is self-motivated and simple and kind, she hates those rich second generations the most! ”

Liu Chuanming was a little nervous, the person who was able to make Zhou Zongyang call was definitely not ordinary.

"Say all the good things, if you don't listen, don't blame the villagers for your death, I didn't remind you."

Zhou Zongyang hung up the phone.

Liu Chuanming was confused, first depressed, and then his face turned red.

"Impossible, Xiaofei is such a kind girl, she can't abandon me, I'm such a motivated and handsome man!"

Gritting his teeth, Liu Chuanming made up his mind that he must figure out this matter.

He quickly called Sun Yufei, but naturally he didn't get through.

He quickly shut down his Diamond Bucket Landlord, rolled up his clothes, and rushed out the door.

"I see!"

The efficiency of the Zhou family is very high, He Jianghai's study is no smaller than Zhou Zongyang, and now the books are full.

And He Jianghai is immersed in the ocean of knowledge.

He used to sleep when he read a book, but that was once.

Now he took a few silver needles in his hand and pricked them at the door of his head, and immediately refreshed, and there was no problem going up to the fifth floor in one breath.

As for the efficiency of reading books, not to mention.

Ten lines at a glance, ten books in half an hour, and gradually mastered Zhou's medical system.

The content of many classics can be integrated without reading it.

The Zhou family's more than 1,000-year inheritance is not a joke, and many medical programs directly allow him to enter a new world.

To go deeper, it is also Zhou Zongyang who is too wasteful, if he is not only in the realm of Qi cultivation, the current comprehension will only be in the sky and on the ground.

The most important thing is that his He Jianghai's ability to refine sunlight is obviously better than cultivation and the plan of the classic medical arts.

"If you use the ability of sunlight refining and only use acupuncture, you can actually achieve the effect of Fengyun Cream, or even better."

He Jianghai muttered again, but it was not enough to have a theory, it seemed that he had to practice it himself.

"Which who?"

He Jianghai opened his mouth to speak, and in the room, someone quickly ran over wearing slippers.

It was Weng Lina who appeared, and when he saw her, He Jianghai almost threw away the book in his hand.

Black miniskirt, slender thighs, rabbit ears on the head, and a rabbit tail hanging from the back, what is this for.

"Hello host!"

Weng Lina knelt in front of him and winked.

"Although I'm very young, but you do this, my heart is also a little stimulated, can you change your dress next time?"

"Master, you are so bad, this is already the most conservative dress of the people, okay, if you want to be more exciting, just say it!"

Weng Lina stretched out her fist and slammed it at He Jianghai.

"Please don't do anything, I called you here just to study the academic issues of the major."

He Jianghai said speechlessly.