Ming Lao ordered.

A trace of warmth crossed Yan Tingcheng's heart, and after thanking the little medicine boy, he unceremoniously took a big bite of food and ate it.

Speaking of which, she ate something in the morning today, except for what she ate in the morning, and she has eaten now.

"Where's Ming Lao?"

Yan Qingcheng asked casually, and the little medicine boy who was cleaning on the side held the broom and shook his head: "Mr. Ming doesn't know what is interesting, he has been busy with his own affairs." ”

He's busy......

Yan Qingcheng had a thoughtful look in his eyes, since he came out of the palace, Ming Lao's face was not as good as before, and now he is so busy, it seems that it has something to do with the palace.

But it doesn't have much to do with me now.

After Yan Qingcheng quickly finished eating, he walked directly to the medicine cabinet, picked up the medicine book that the little medicine boy was holding on weekdays, and identified the medicinal materials on the book he was holding one by one, and also fiddled with those medicinal materials one by one, with a focused expression without the slightest perfunctory.

The knowledge she received in modern times was different from that here, and she could only complete the knowledge here as soon as possible, so that she could make her own achievements in refining medicine.

I don't know how long it took, Ming Lao walked out from behind the curtain, looked at the candle that was almost half lit, and then looked at the girl standing in front of the medicine cabinet and focused, and couldn't help but brush his beard with relief, it seems that he really didn't see the wrong person.

The little medicine boy saw the figure of Ming Lao in his sleep, and saw that he seemed to have taken something and put it next to the candle, and after a while, the whole room was much brighter again, and he tried his best to see what was happening, but his eyelids drooped uncontrollably.

As soon as Ming Lao turned around, he saw the little medicine boy lying on the table and sleeping soundly, so he put on the cloak on his side, turned his head and glanced deeply at Yan Chengcheng.

This kid will become a great weapon in the future, and he will be able to refine that kind of body-quenching potion in his teens, and even if he can't make a name for himself, he will be able to achieve great achievements in this field.

I don't know how long I have been reading the medicine book, until I want to turn over the book in my hand again, Yan Tingcheng realized that the back is gone, and when he raised his head, he only felt that his whole body was sore, and even his eyes were a little uncomfortable.

In the blink of an eye, Yan Qingcheng turned around, only to see a light coming in through the window lattice, and the little medicine boy's head hit the table little by little, and he suddenly woke up with an exclamation.

"The girl watched it all night?"

The little medicine boy rubbed the sore places on his body, and couldn't help but be surprised to see that Yan Chengcheng was still standing in front of the medicine cabinet, and he didn't see any traces of rest on his body.

"I'm done."

Yan Qingcheng breathed a sigh of relief gently, this continent was even more magical than she imagined, most of these herbs were she had seen before, but they were extinct, or they only existed in legends.

In this way, my new methods can be experimented with.

Yan Qingcheng couldn't help but move, and was about to walk, but her legs were stiff and she almost fell, but fortunately, she quickly held on to the cabinet on the side, which could be regarded as a sigh of relief.

"The girl actually finished reading it."

The little medicine boy was quite surprised, although he watched it every day, but in the end he still had to learn slowly, Yan Tingcheng read it so quickly, it wasn't necessarily memorable, right?

Thinking like this, the little medicine boy breathed a sigh of relief, stood up and stretched his body, and hurried to the back kitchen.

Yan Qingcheng massaged his legs, which could be regarded as being able to walk, slowly moved to the room where he was staying, closed his eyes and rested.

Even if he didn't rest all night, Yan Tingcheng's mind was so clear that he couldn't be awake anymore, and those pharmacological knowledge seemed to be on paper in his mind.

Still not enough.

Although that book includes a lot of common medicines, the little medicine boy's own foundation itself is not high, so it is just an introduction.

Now my top priority is to be familiar with those medicinal materials again.

In short, Old Man Yan will be back soon, as long as he is lucky enough, he will be sheltered, and as for Yan Zhifeng, they probably won't jump up.

"Knock knock—"

A knock on the door dispersed Yan Tingcheng's thoughts, Yan Tingcheng opened his eyes, and the voice of the little medicine boy came from outside: "Girl, eat something, I won't bother, it's almost time to open the door." ”

"Good work."

Yan Qingcheng turned over and got out of bed, opened the door, and smiled at the little medicine boy.

The little medicine boy was holding a breakfast, and when he saw her smiling at him, his face couldn't help but be a little hot: "The girl looks very good-looking like this." ”

After that, the little medicine boy hurriedly put the food on Yan Qingcheng's table: "I'll go out first." ”

Seeing the back of the little medicine boy leaving, Yan Qingcheng couldn't help but shake his head with a dumb smile, closed the door again, and read a book all night, she was really a little hungry.

As soon as he finished eating, Yan Chengcheng heard a burst of footsteps, followed by a knock on the door, and a small shout: "Miss? ”

"Come in."

As soon as Yan Chengcheng spoke, the door was opened, and Yu'er, who was dressed like Yan Chengcheng on weekdays, finally breathed a sigh of relief: "Miss, are you okay?" ”

"What can I do?"

Yan Qingcheng looked at her teasingly and said, "It seems that when I go out in the future, someone in the house will cover up." ”

"Miss!"

Yu'er had a bitter face.

God knows that when she went home, she ran into Yan Qiuyue, she was beaten by Yan Qiuyue last time, and she was not the real Yan Qingcheng, she even began to tremble in her legs.

Fortunately, Yan Qiuyue didn't know what she was thinking, so she ignored her at all, and was helped all the way to Hairpin Fangyuan by Xunyin.

"Okay, I'm not going to tease you."

Yan Qingcheng closed the door: "Change your clothes, we should go back too." ”

"Okay."

Yu'er hurriedly pulled off the clothes on her body, Yan Qingcheng put on this dress, and her unpowdered face was matched with this vulgar dress, which made this dress look good.

Yan Tingcheng glanced at himself from the bronze mirror, and touched his chin quite narcissistically: "Sure enough, if you look good, you can't hide your beauty if you look good." ”

Yu'er: "......"

After changing her clothes, Yu'er's hand with the fat powder hesitated a little: "Miss, you look good like this, those fat powders are really not suitable for you." ”

Yu'er also said these words in the past, but Yan Tingcheng couldn't listen to them, and Yu'er really couldn't hold back today.

Yan Qingcheng chuckled, took the fat powder, sat in front of the mirror, and didn't care: "If it weren't for this layer of fat powder, do you think your young lady would still be alive until now?" ”

"Huh?"

Yu'er didn't quite understand, and looked at Yan Chengcheng with a blank eye.