Chapter 132: How could it be you 4
Is it human?
There is a possibility.
Di Jing immediately thought, "Do you mean that his purpose is to come to find Nanjing Su?" β
Youmeng nodded like pounding garlic: "There is a possibility." β
"No way, it's just a yellow-rank pharmacist." Juechen disagrees with this line of thinking.
Yu Meng said loudly: "Is it possible for the Yellow Order Pharmacist to cure the Queen Mother's stubborn illness?" That is an illness that even Yao Zun finds difficult to deal with, and a yellow-rank pharmacist can cure it? β
Juechen was speechless again, feeling that he did not have a phantom dream and comprehensive thinking.
Di Jing also fell into deep thought, "This Yellow Rank Medicine Master Nan Jingsu is indeed too mysterious. β
The surname Nan made Youmeng react instantly: "Moreover, Your Highness, her surname is Nan." β
"What's wrong with the surname Nan?" Dijing didn't care about the surname at all.
Youmeng said with some memories: "Seven hundred years ago, the most famous medicine venerable in the mainland belonged to Nanjia Ye, Nanjia Ye was born in the Nan family of Yunguo, and one hundred years after the death of Yaozun Nanjia Ye, the Nan family also completely perished for unknown reasons. I have rarely heard of the surname Nan on the current mainland. Could it be, this Nanjing Su is a descendant of the Nan family, and has inherited a lot of knowledge of the medicine venerable Nanjia Ye, so he can be born as a yellow-rank pharmacist, and if he doesn't make a sound, he has already made a splash! β
Jiechen shook his head and said, "The Nan family has been destroyed, I don't believe that this Nan Jingsu will have anything to do with the Nan family." Yaozun Nanjiaye is my idol, I think this Nanjingsu is just a coincidence, and he cured the Queen Mother. β
The words of the dream were like small stones thrown into a calm lake, causing ripples in the heart of Emperor Jing.
He thought cautiously for a while: "This matter is very strange, for today's plan, is to find out the specific purpose of the prince of the Great Tuesday to come to the martial country, what is he looking for?" β
"Whoa."
The dream and the dust answered at the same time.
"Remember, this must be going on in secret! No one is allowed to divulge it. β
"Whoa."
ββAfter Qin Qian returned to Zhushen Garden without danger, he made sure that Di Jing did not find him, washed and fell asleep with peace of mind, and after falling asleep, after his consciousness entered the medicine god space, Qin Qian looked at the yellow rosewood box, opened the box, and looked at the 100,000 gold coins in it with shining eyes.
I didn't expect Qin Xueyi to suffer by herself, and I made a lot of money!
Qin Qian put the gold coins away, poured spiritual spring water on the herbs in the medicine field, and then turned over the ground, the herbs rose rapidly, Qin Qian believed that it would not be long before many of the basic herbs she needed to use would no longer need to be purchased.
After a very peaceful night's sleep, after Qin Qian woke up, washed up and had breakfast, and sat in his courtyard, he could hear a very big movement in Qinxue Garden not far away.
Qin Qian thought with his toes, knowing that Qin Xueyi was making a fuss.
Qin Qian muttered while drinking pumpkin porridge: "I've recovered from my illness, I don't know what crazy she's doing." β
Yu Wushen sat next to him and ate breakfast together, tilted his head, thought for a moment, and said, "I went to the big kitchen to get the ingredients in the morning, and I heard from them that after Qin Xueyi woke up, he was committing suicide because of what happened yesterday. β
Qin Qian was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "That's really congratulations in advance." β
Yu Wushen put down the bowl, stared at Qin Qian with clear black eyes for a long time, lowered his head and muttered, "You are so bad." β
"Bad?" Qin Qian almost squirted out a mouthful of porridge.
"It's cute when it's bad."
"Ahem, I'm the master. Don't tease me. β