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Originally, he wanted to tell Na Cuo about his use of Duo Mu to save people, but Na Cuo gave him another big surprise. Although a stone tablet was of no use to Zhao Xinyu, the inscription on it was enough to slap him in the face. Goryeo, let their shameless plagiarism become a joke.

After leaving Nacuo's tribe, Zhao Xinyu went to the station that he had not been to for many days. As soon as he entered the station, Gu Xiangang's phone call came.

"Xinyu, the publishing house just called you. Your "Agricultural Writings" has received a great response. All 100,000 copies of the first edition have been sold out. They want to hold a book signing and ask you when you are free."

Zhao Xinyu shook his head, "Mr. Gu, those are the wisdom of the ancients. I'm just helping them sort them out and forget about the autograph session."

"I knew you would say this, so I'll get back to them. By the way, many people came here with cistanche cistanches today, and they were also worried that the cistanche they collected was the kind of cistanche cistanche they collected."

Zhao Xinyu smiled faintly, "Tell them not to use it if there are clear vertical lines on the skin of cistanche. Huangquan Cistanche is extremely rare, and its general color is purple-brown. If it is purple-brown, be careful‎​​‎​‏‎ ‏​‎‏​‏‏‏Look, if it’s not purple-brown, it’s fine.”

"Okay, then this is how I will respond to them."

"Why is the book published?"

Seeing Zhao Xinyu nodding, Huo Yunting said with a smile: "Get some for us here. The resident has been planting in the past few years. Many young people are interested in your planting methods. Let them learn more. This way I will have skills when I retire in the future.”

"Okay, you make a list of the items, and I will donate a batch later to enrich their spare time. Also, if they like it, they can go to the nursery base to participate in practical activities, which is much better than reading a book."

"That's it. They admire you as the chief instructor very much. Your medical skills, cooking skills, and agriculture are their favorites."

"Xinyu, do you have any tea? We haven't had tea for several days."

Zhao Xinyu was slightly startled, "Second uncle, I seem to have left a lot of tea for you last time. Did you boil the tea eggs?"

The five people laughed and said, "How is it possible? A few old friends came here a few days ago and they all snatched them away."

"I remember there are a few more cans in my room, I'll bring them over."

When Zhao Xinyu came back, he put down the bag and said, "Dahongpao, Longjing, Bixuedanxin, drink that."

Xu Yang and the others were slightly startled, "Since when did you have Dahongpao and Longjing? We are used to Bi Xue Dan Xin."

Zhao Xinyu shook his head, "Second uncle, you must have never drank Dahongpao and Longjing. I cooked these myself and found them in the mountains. They look the same as Longjing and Dahongpao. I haven’t even tasted the ones that were just fried this year.”

"Then let's try some Longjing tea."

Within a few minutes, the five people were looking in the same direction at the same time. They smelled a special aroma of tea, and this aroma of tea made their minds clear.

Zhao Xinyu came over with a teapot and poured a cup for everyone. The tea was golden and the elegant fragrance made everyone couldn't help but take a few deep breaths.

"This is not Longjing." Xu Yang looked at Zhao Xinyu.

Zhao Xinyu chuckled, "I just told you that the appearance of this tea is the same as Longjing. I didn't know the name, so I named it Longjing."

Xu Yang shook his head, picked up the tea cup and took a sip. Instantly, a warm current made all his limbs feel a crisp feeling. After the crisp, he felt comfortable.

"Good tea, this tea is no worse than Iron Blood Danxin."

Huo Yunting and the other four also nodded, "If this is taken out, Longjing will really become a popular product in street tea stalls. You should change its name."

Zhao Xinyu laughed and said, "The color of this tea is golden, so let's call it Jinfeng Yulu."

The five Xu Yang people couldn't help but shake their heads, "Iron-Blooded Heart, Golden Wind and Jade Dew, every name has a story, good name, let's see what you said Dahongpao tastes like. Don't let anyone come over in the future. We said it was Dahongpao, but ended up drinking it." What comes out is not the smell of Dahongpao."

A scent of tea filled with fanaticism made the five people look at Zhao Xinyu who was making tea again. If the elegance of Jinfeng Yulu made them refreshed, then this kind of fanaticism made their blood surge, which made the five people very happy. Surprisingly, each of them has an extraordinary background. They have tasted countless fragrant teas, but this is their first time for teas like Blue Blood Pill Heart, Golden Wind Jade Dew, and this kind of tea that Zhao Xinyu said is Dahongpao.

Just like the original Bixue Danxin ‎​​‎​‏‎‏​‎‏​‏‏‏, the tea is blood red, and after one sip, everyone’s heart surges with excitement and pride.

Xu Yang and the other five couldn't form words at the moment, and they didn't know how to praise these two fragrant teas that they had tasted for the first time.

"What's the name for this?"

"Red sleeves add fragrance."

"Blue Blood Red Heart, Golden Wind and Jade Dew, Red Sleeves Add Fragrance, each name is poetic and picturesque, and it brings out the characteristics of fragrant tea. Xinyu, if you write a book, you can become a famous person of the generation."

Zhao Xinyu laughed and said, "You guys can keep it for now. There are actually six more kinds, and I only picked three of them."

"You kid, this is a waste of natural resources. You have such a good thing..."

Zhao Xinyu laughed, "I'll make some later."

The two fragrant teas, Jinfeng Yulu and Hongxiu Tianxiang, gave Zhao Xinyu a new understanding of the nine tea trees around the Taoist sacred tree in the space that represent the nine attributes. He even had the idea in his heart to fry the other six types. out ideas.

"Xinyu, that Duo Mu was really passed down to you by an old man from the pastoral area. There has been a lot of noise about this matter in the past few days. You even said it in front of so many people today. The Ministry of Foreign Affairs over there has already raised the issue protested."

Zhao Xinyu curled his lips, "They still have the nerve to protest. A name called Duomu means that Duomu is an original creation. Aren't they always so shameless when they plagiarize Chinese medicine and other cultures? Ignore them."

"It used to be a war of words, but this time they are serious. I heard that they have applied to UNESCO. If you don't admit your mistake, they will file a complaint with the International Court of Justice."

"Stay the hell away, they can be any more shameless. It's obviously not theirs, but they still want to put money in their own faces."

"You can be sure that Domu is original to us."

"Of course, Domu is an original creation of the nomadic people in this area. It has existed for as long as Chinese medicine and witch doctors. Let them jump first. There will be a day when they can't jump anymore." I thought of Nacuo and the others to save it. Which side of the inscription, Zhao Xinyu sneered.

Seeing Zhao Xinyu's firm eyes, Xu Yang and the five people looked at each other, and they felt confident in their hearts, because Zhao Xinyu never did anything uncertain. Since he said so, it was

He had enough evidence to prove that Domu originated from this area.

"I really didn't expect that there would be such miraculous medical skills in such an area. In the past few days, people from many places have come here. They want to find the old man who taught you Domu. Even domestic medical institutions have sent people here. ."

Zhao Xinyu smiled lightly, "If they could pay attention to it, Chinese medicine would not have declined for so many years. They just want to gain popularity."

The five people in Xu Yang were stunned, and they couldn't help but smile bitterly. What Zhao Xinyu said was not unreasonable. It is difficult to achieve success in traditional Chinese medicine. If we had paid attention to it at the beginning and severely cracked down on those quack doctors who were trying to sell dog meat, traditional Chinese medicine would not have been overshadowed by the Chinese people. They all thought it was pseudoscience. If Zhao Xinyu hadn't come out and made TCM rise again, we still don't know what TCM would be like now.

"How much wood is this?"

Zhao Xinyu took a deep breath, "Traditional Chinese medicine, witch doctors, and Duo Mu are all treasures of Chinese medicine. Each of them is difficult to learn. Moreover, Duo Mu's medical skills are somewhat related to witchcraft. There are many techniques for treating people, so Compared with traditional Chinese medicine and witch doctors, Duomu seems to be more difficult."

"What are your plans?"

"I‎​​‎​‏‎‏​‎‏​‏‏‏I just came back from Nacuo. In the past few days, there will be twenty to thirty thousand nomadic people coming. By then they will build a school. I’ll see if I can pick out some good seedlings and let them learn from Domu.”

"You want to pass on the legacy of Domu."

"Second uncle, Duomu was originally inherited from them, but they have been wandering around and their children have not received a good education. Now that they have settled down, of course I will give back what they gave me."

"How many are there in total?"

"They have nine larger tribes there, totaling about 200,000 people. They will gradually enter Lop Nur. They are good at herding, and our people can do other things with peace of mind."

When he came to the station, Zhao Xinyu completely relaxed and used Domu for the first time, which gave him a deeper understanding of Domu. Now that he is free, he can study Domu openly.

On this day, Zhao Xinyu, who was studying Duomu, looked at the mobile phone placed not far away and picked it up. When he saw the number on it, Zhao Xinyu immediately picked up the phone.

"Zang Tian, ​​why did you remember to contact me today?"

"Xinyu, Xuantian Sect and Tianyang Sect are recruiting troops again. They seem to be sending people into the secular world. According to the news coming from there, the ancestor has made a lot of noise in the cultivation world, so I plan to go to the training place. Take a walk over there.”

Zhao Xinyu's eyes narrowed slightly. Although he had only been to the training place once, he knew that it was an area where disciples in the cultivation world were training. Now that Beiming Zongtian had gone there, the purpose should be to target Xuantian Sect and Tiantian Sect. The disciples of Yang Zong and their affiliated forces.

"Zangtian, it's too dangerous for you to go there alone. Ancestor Tian is making a lot of noise in the cultivation world. They will definitely be wary of the outside world."

"I just went over to take a look. If there is no chance, I won't take action. Don't worry."

"Third Sister and the others?"

"She and the child are both fine. I said I was going back to the Burial Sky Mountains for a visit. Don't tell him where I went, so as not to worry her."

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Xinyu couldn't help but shake his head. He knew what the destruction of Zangtian Valley meant to the Zangtian family. Even though he had changed them a lot, they still couldn't get over this.