Although Wu Xiuhe didn't take these eight taels of silver in his eyes, he looked at Ran Fu in his eyes, he was quite satisfied with Ran Yan's recent performance, and his physiognomy technique had never miscalculated......

His mind changed instantly, Wu Xiuhe stroked his long beard, with a kind expression, and he felt a sense of relief that my family had a girl who had just grown up.

Wu Xiuhe stretched out his hand to help Ran Yan, "Hurry up, a few days ago, I saw that your herbs were planted very well, so I knew that you had the talent to study medicine, and came in to say." ”

Ran Yan followed Wu Xiuhe into the house, Wan Lu looked at the silver in his hand, knowing that it would soon belong to someone else, and felt more and more distressed.

"The old man is a subordinate of Guiguzi, and when he reaches the old man, he is already the ninety-third generation...... Wu Xiuhe sat upright on the main seat and continued, "The old man is also destined for your daughter, and today I will accept you as the ninety-fourth generation." ”

Wan Lu opened her mouth and was about to speak, but she was choked back by Ran Yan's faint glance, and pursed her mouth tightly, but her phoenix eyes were full of suspicion.

Wu Xiu and after a long speech, Ran Yan bowed to the teacher, and the status of master and apprentice was decided.

"The old man is picking medicine in Xishan today, and he is quite lucky, and he actually picked a 20-year-old Zizhi, I said! It turned out that God was afraid that the old man would not be courteous. Wu Xiuhe said, got up and walked around the curtain, picked up a larger stalkless Zizhi from the medicine basket, thought about it, put it back again, took the small one, and walked out with a smile on his face.

"I'll give you this Zizhi as a gift!" Wu Xiuhe put Zizhi in Ran Yan's hand, and said lovingly, "Tomorrow, I will teach Wanlu to stew for you to replenish your body." ”

Ran Yan pulled up a smile and hurriedly knelt down and said, "Thank you Master for your love!" ”

"Get up, get up, we've always been casual under the Guigu Gate." Wu Xiuhe said with a smile.

Ran Yan ordered Wanlu to put down the eight taels of silver, and said, "It's late, Master rest early, and I won't bother you." ”

Exiting the door, before he took a hundred steps, Wan Lu hurriedly said, "Lady, Doctor Wu just started to say that he was a descendant of Bian Que, and later said that he was a protégé of Hua Tuo, and now he is a disciple of Guiguzi, he, is he lying to us!" ”

Although Wan Lu has not read much, she also knows that Bian Que and Hua Tuo are not the same person.

"Do you know why I worship him as a teacher?" Ran Yan asked as he handed the Zizhi in his hand to Wan Lu.

Wanlu shook her head and carefully wrapped Zizhi with a handkerchief.

Ran Yan said lightly, "For example, this Zizhi is not twenty years, no matter what the origin of Divine Doctor Wu is, I don't care, what I want is his reputation in the countryside." ”

"Not twenty years!" Wan Lu didn't grasp the point of Ran Yan's words at all, and her eyes were blazing at Wu Xiuhe's deception, and that posture had a tendency to immediately turn back to find Wu Xiuhe's theory.

Ran Yan grabbed her and explained, "Scientifically speaking, Ganoderma lucidum is regardless of age, as long as it grows, it has medicinal value, but some long-term Ganoderma lucidum has long been scattered because its Ganoderma lucidum spores have long been scattered, and they no longer have the ability to reproduce, and their medicinal value is also low." The so-called thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum is nothing more than a lie. ”

"Science...... Spore...... Reproduction? Wan Lu listened to the unfamiliar words that came out of Ran Yan's mouth in a daze, and tried to digest them, although she still didn't understand, she also vaguely understood the meaning of Ran Yan's words: As long as the Ganoderma lucidum is ripe, it has medicinal effects.

Ran Yan knew that he was speechless, and covered the past casually, "Ganoderma lucidum can be based on size and spores...... and color, shape, distinguish its good and bad, calculated, this Ganoderma lucidum is not bad except for being a little smaller. ”

Wan Lu looked at Ran Yan blankly for a long time, and said, "Lady, I suddenly feel like I've become stupid." ”

Ran Yan knew that she shouldn't suddenly behave so differently in front of Wan Lu, but she needed someone around her to adapt to her as soon as possible before she could move on to the next move.

Xing Niang is thoughtful and thinks a lot, while Wanlu is clever, but she generally doesn't think too deeply about things, which is exactly what Ran Yan needs.

"People say that a long illness becomes a good doctor, and I have been sick for a long time, so I naturally know a little more." Ran Yan gave an explanation that was not an explanation, and then said, "No matter what the master is, he has not helped us in the past few years, if it weren't for him, I might have died of illness a long time ago, so Wanlu, you still have to respect him in the future." ”

"Hmm. That's what the lady said. Wan Lu nodded, this is a fact, a bell doctor who has never known each other, does not do his best to heal his own lady for money, this is already a great kindness, how can he still find fault because the gift given by others is not the best!

Thinking of the ceremony, the eight taels of apprenticeship fees, Wanlu was a pain again, "I also said that I would go to the city to tailor the lady tomorrow, which is good, only half of the money is left, and it is not enough to even cut a chebula." ”

The biggest difference between the belly pocket and the belly pocket is that it does not have the strap hanging on the neck, which is convenient for wearing a semi-open-breasted skirt.

500 yuan is enough, but if you make a dress, it is far worse.

"I just want to go to the city tomorrow, not just for tailoring." Ran Yan mainly wanted to see if there was any way to make money, and it was not a way to sit and eat the mountain in this way, besides, this mountain could only be eaten for a month.

Wanlu waited for Ran Yan to go to bed, put away the Ganoderma lucidum, and quietly exited the door.

After apprenticing, Ran Yan let go of a matter of his heart, had a good night's sleep, and stayed the next day to be refreshed.

After Wanlu was on duty at night, she went to sleep for a long time, and Xing Niang first served Ran Yan to wash and make up, and after everything was in order, Wanlu came over.

Xing Niang insisted on not going together, but she pulled Ran Yan and Evening Green to chatter and instruct.

After simply finishing breakfast, the two finally escaped Xing Niang's "poison", and they put on their shoes, and a small servant said outside the courtyard gate, "Seventeen Niang is there?" ”

Wanlu paused for a moment, and hurriedly ran to open the door, "Here, what's the matter?" ”

The little girl handed the package in his hand to Wan Lu and said, "This is the new teacher in the village, Mr. Sang, who gave it to Seventeen Niang." ”

Although the little guy's attitude was not picky, but the thick gossip in his eyes made it difficult to ignore, Wan Lu glared at him viciously, and was about to scold, but thinking that if he offended him, he would be even more sad in Zhuangzi in the future, so he endured it stubbornly, and he owed a debt so-so, "There is labor." I wonder if Mr. Sang still has something to say? ”

"None." The little guy replied.

"Mr. Sang is also a person who reads poetry and books, why does he not know how to avoid it!" Evening Green muttered.

This matter is not a matter at all in the north, Chang'an women don't even wear a power bulb when they go out, and it is even more common to sit at the same table with men, but it is different in the south, so that men and women pass things in private, even if there is no crime, it is not very good, "Please wait first, I want to give my wife this matter first." ”

"What's the matter?" Ran Yan had already taken Mi Li and walked out of the courtyard.

"Mr. Sang sent it." Wan Lu held the burden in front of Ran Yan.

Ran Yan paused for a moment, wondering in her heart, she and Sang Chen were just a one-sided relationship, why did she want to send something? Ran Yan stretched out his hand to pick up the baggage, revealing an inkstone inside, and two taels of silver, and a letter under the inkstone.

Ran Yan stared at the inkstone tightly, his pupils constricted violently.

This is a clay inkstone, rose purple, and one side of the inkstone is carved with a lifelike orchid. Except that it is a new inkstone, there is no difference between it and the one on Ran Yan's desk in the previous life.

The appearance of this inkstone made Ran Yan's determination to live in the Tang Dynasty begin to waver, what kind of person is that Sang Chen, and what does it have to do with her crossing?

Many questions suddenly came up, causing Ran Yan, who had always been calm and sober, to have a moment of confusion. Fortunately, there was a power to cover it, and neither the little girl nor the evening green saw anything wrong.

After taking a few deep breaths and calming down, Ran Yan reached out and took out the letter under the inkstone and slowly unfolded it.