Chapter 221: It's hard to make plates and print!
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This female disciple of the hidden star, Xiao Ruoyao, is the Holy Hand of the Medicine Stone?!
Steward Pang was surprised.
If it weren't for the fact that she was crippled, Steward Pang would almost suspect that she was following him before he knew what was going on in the pharmacy.
Naturally, this is not the case.
This girl actually relied on only a mouthful of medicine to taste the tangerine peel in it, which is not three years old.
With such a medicinal tasting skill, it is simply a master!
It is the most difficult to accumulate the foundation of medicine stone, and it is impossible to do it without more than 20 years of experience.
Steward Pang also had a strange idea for a while: Did this girl study medicine when she was born?
But that's not enough.
Wu Zhe drank the medicine slowly, feeling an appetite.
That's right, this new recipe is an appetizer.
It is a recipe recorded in the Poria Elder Medicine Sutra. The evolutionary body has also made slight improvements to the prescription from the perspective of human analysis, so that the effect is better and the time required for decoction is shorter.
People will feel very comfortable in two kinds of life-extending activities: one is eating, and the other is xingxing.
Eating is an act that can obtain energy to prolong life, and people's mood will naturally be very comfortable.
So a lot of business is done at the dinner table, or go to the Xingqing exchange movement......
These two methods are essential in the business field.
As a result, eating is pleasant. Many soothing herbs contain appetizing ingredients.
"Qingya, I want to eat more. "Wu Zhe is a peony otter
Mu Qingya nodded hurriedly and brought the fruit over.
If it was usual, she might have reminded Wu Zhe not to eat too much.
But at this time, she was afraid that Wu Zhe would be depressed, so she simply tossed by her, as long as it wasn't too much. I have long known that she can eat hard, and she is definitely ashamed of herself as a rice bucket, and only the rice bowl can barely be compared.
"You can have some too. Wu Zhe stuffed pears and others to Mu Qingya a lot.
Mu Qingya ate some, but when she thought of Wu Zhe's double tui, she was a little worried and couldn't eat it.
But she barely showed it on her face, and she still looked like she was eating with Wu Zhe.
Wu Zhe didn't pay attention to the image either, and Xili snorted and ate quickly.
She needs to replenish the amount of energy she has consumed in the battle with the old man of Méng.
Steward Pang said in his heart, this girl seems to have a lot of ability, but unfortunately she eats a little different, and she is very different from the girl next to her who can't speak.
But seeing her eat without stopping, Steward Pang began to be embarrassed.
Mu Qingya couldn't eat with her for a long time, and she couldn't accompany her.
This Xiao Ruoyao ...... It's so delicious!
Of the four plates of fruits that were brought over, except for a small part eaten by Mu Qingya, the rest went into Wu Zhe's stomach.
In the eyes of Steward Pang, her stomach is like a bottomless pit.
Don't you feel like it's going to hold it up at all?
"Miss Xiao, don't eat any more. Steward Pang hurriedly stopped.
He blurted out Miss Xiao at this moment, because he no longer regarded herself as an elder in his heart, so he didn't call her name or surname, but was a little polite.
Steward Pang couldn't believe it. This girl under the candlelight, with a face lined with peach blossoms and sideburns stacked with phoenixes, belongs to a typical beautiful little beauty. Why is it so good?
Look at her figure again. Although the damage to the blue dress made her much less beautiful, it did not damage the girl's graceful figure.
If it's so edible, why don't you get fat? Steward Pang simply thinks that this thing is too unmagical, uh no, it's too unmysterious!
Mu Qingya knew Wu Zhe's ability to eat Haisai, but she was afraid that her sleep would be affected, so she hurriedly waved her hand to stop it.
"Okay, I'll eat these. Wu Zhe clapped his little hands, shook off the pastry dregs on the couch table, and said with a smile: "People say that seven points of fullness is the most beneficial to longevity." ”
You call it seven points full? Steward Pang had three black lines on his forehead, calling people to clean up his things.
The servants who had taken refuge for temporary refuge had been called back one after another.
A few old mothers came in to clean up, and Steward Pang just wanted to comfort the sect and find a way to let Wu Zhe rest early, but saw her pick up a pen and paper in the candlelight again.
Steward Pang watched her sit on the chuáng, holding a pen on the table in front of her.
The paper on the table continued to be drawn just now, and it seemed to be some kind of board. There's a lot of handwriting on it, so I don't know what it is.
"What is Miss Xiao doing?" asked Steward Pang curiously.
"I have a book I want to print ......"
"Printing?" said Pang didn't understand.
Wu Zhe explained: "It's a very convenient way to copy. When I come up with the specifics, I will discuss with you, and you can buy shares. ”
You are just a female disciple of the Latent Star, and it is your duty to take care of Shuangtui's injured person, but how can you arrange for people to do things? Steward Pang was unclear in his heart, but he carefully did not bring it up.
After all, this girl Shuangtui was injured, maybe she was depressed, and she couldn't use her identity or something to press, so as not to make her feel depressed.
Steward Pang didn't have the sensitive observation of deacons such as Fulu Suxi in the sect, nor did he have such rich information, so he didn't think of her identity as a [若] character at all.
Of course, Wu Zhe is now fighting with the [possible] sect master, and it is difficult to say whether this identity of the Ruozi generation can be implemented.
It's just that with her unique ability to evolve an organism, as long as she wants to, it's not a big problem.
Steward Pang quietly looked at the pen in Wu Zhe's hand, and gradually saw some eyebrows on the paper.
It seems to be a piece of paper with some words written on it? What is she designing for this kind of thing?
In fact, Wu Zhe designed plate making.
She is using the unparalleled computing power of the evolutionary organism to comprehensively consider the possibilities of engraving and printing of various metals, woods and other materials in this world.
She wanted to publish "Dragon Babu".
However, there is a lack of stamping and forging technology, and there is no systematic alchemy technical support, so it is difficult to cook without rice, and it is difficult to make a plate in a short time.
Although it is possible to achieve wood carving movable type printing, it is definitely not a technology that can be developed in a few days. Not even a few months were enough, it took years to perfect, there were so many details involved, and she also had to consult with some old craftsmen.
Mu Qingya gradually saw her thoughts, and said in sign language: "Or, you think about telling a story?"
Storytelling is not a noble business, nor does it make money, but Mu Qingya just wants her to relieve her boredom.
Zong Zhilian and Hu Yunshu must run around for her, looking for all kinds of medicinal materials, or ask some people to communicate with the sect, and it is best to invite a big person above the elder to treat her.
Mu Qingya was worried that Wu Zhe would not have confidence, or that she would be depressed and sick, so she wanted her to give full play to her strengths and get some support.
"Hmm...... Give it a try. Just join in the fun. Wu Zhe pondered for a while, and it could be a fun move.
The reason why she didn't care about whether she wanted to cultivate Xuan Qi or not was because after eating a lot of food, her body actually had an important metalized sound prompt:
rs!。