From interstellar refugee to marshal's wife

In fact, even An Qi herself didn't expect Zhizhi to ask her this question. After all, she was sent to Yunlin's house to take care of the Chinese Medicine Shed No. 2 because Zhizhi didn't have that much time to take care of her.

When she first received the news, she fully thought that she would study music theory seriously and listen to the teachings from a master-level musician; even if she had to do some chores, it would be just incidental.

But as he spent more and more time in the planting association, Zhizhi rarely even played music himself, let alone preaching to them.

If Master Virio and President Ukulele hadn't rushed over, he wouldn't have had to take out his instrument for ten days and a half. The imaginary great master-level musician did not exist at all. Instead, he watched Zhizhi being tortured by the protective suit day by day until he looked like a wet fish that had just been caught.

It would be a lie to say he wasn't disappointed, but gradually he found that his physical condition was gradually improving. Although she doesn’t know the secret, isn’t that the purpose of her mother sending her here?

She stayed quietly and followed Mr. Lin Hao in weeding and fertilizing, and gradually developed an interest in planting. As for the mysterious Chinese medicine, the old man muttered profound and obscure words, which were all so interesting.

What's more, as the time she spent in the planting association increased, she knew more and more things.

Including all kinds of plants and flowers that have never been seen or heard outside.

Those various medicinal materials that were not even mentioned in the plantation association announcement.

As well as the various fruits and vegetables that appear on the table, as well as drinks and food with unknown names.

The door of the plant slowly opened a crack in front of her, and through this crack she saw the splendid future.

but……

After mustering up the courage, An Qi gritted her teeth and said, "Master, I still want to continue studying music."

"?" Zhizhi slapped his head: "I didn't make it clear. What I asked was whether you would like to learn some Chinese medicine. It doesn't prevent you from continuing to be involved in the music industry."

The little girl was so excited by the visit that she blurted out: "Master, are you like you? Can you do both planting and music? Can I do it?"

An Lei became a little excited when she said this, and encouraged her daughter to agree quickly with her eyes. Although she didn't know what traditional Chinese medicine was, if the word "medical" was mentioned along with medicine, let alone when it came from Zhi Zhi's mouth, it would be very powerful no matter what.

Zhi Zhi organized her words. After all, he had a golden finger, but An Qi had to work hard on her own to achieve results. Blind encouragement is not a good thing.

"Yes, like me. But you have been with the Planting Association for so long, and you should know that people's energy is limited. So there must be contradictions, and whether it can be allocated reasonably is something you need to consider."

Then he said calmly: "I am still optimistic about the musical talents of you and Yun Lin, but what we are discussing now is traditional Chinese medicine. You should know the future prospects of traditional Chinese medicine and traditional Chinese medicine. If you participate now, your achievements in this area may not be as great as How far have you come in the music industry.”

Zhizhi smiled again: "Actually, I have investigated your family's affairs clearly, and I plan to start your treatment."

"After a while, when your health is better, you won't need to go to the planting association every day. So I would like to ask if you would like to continue to follow Lin Hao and Lin Miao to help in the planting department?"

"There's no need to put too much pressure on him, that's all for now. Anyway, Yun Lin is caught by his grandfather and can't leave."

Speaking of Yunlin Zhizhi, he smiled unkindly. His grandfather had always thought that his musical talent was not as good as those from traditional Chinese medicine. Now the Chinese medicine doctor is about to come forward, but he has to catch Yun Lin and practice hard.

Thinking of her friends' complaints and complaints from time to time, An Qi grinned unkindly: "I am willing to stay in the planting association to help."

Just when Zhi Zhi was considering whether to let them have a casual meal, Zhi Nao's life-threatening series of buttons started to prompt.

【drop! Zhinao’s special reminder: “Someone from your friend group BOSS has contacted you. 】

【drop! Zhinao’s special reminder: “Someone from your friend group BOSS has contacted you. 】

【drop! Zhinao’s special reminder: “Someone from your friend group BOSS has contacted you. 】

……

The special tone that resounded through the villa seemed to be a bit high...

Zhizhi still quickly clicked on Mr. Yuan's video: "What happened to Master? Did the Chinese medicinal materials in Shed No. 1 explode?"

"No way! You kid doesn't want anything bad." Mr. Yuan smiled like a Maitreya Buddha, his eyebrows completely disappearing. "Guess again?"

"During this period..." Zhizhi thought for a moment: "Did the test results of the Angelica and Wolfberry Stew Soup come out?"

"Yes~ After we took turns to test it one by one, we finally detected its characteristics!" Mr. Yuan's old appearance of asking for credit was very festive, with his face glowing red.

Zhi Zhi naturally cooperated, not to mention that he was also curious about what kind of sparks would be created in the Pluto galaxy after combining this Chinese medicine with food. He immediately joined in and asked: "Master, what are you talking about? What is the effect of this stew after testing?"

"Hehe..." Mr. Yuan, who was still enjoying himself, snickered loudly.

"Repair! It's actually a repair!"

Zhizhi went through several rounds of questions in his meager knowledge inventory, but had no choice but to ask for advice humbly: "Hasn't bamboo tube rice and steamed buns been found to be helpful for the recovery of sentinels before? I can detect it if I remember the recovery curve?"

"It's different." Everything Mr. Yuan said now was a little cheerful, and he was just overjoyed: "This stew is indeed consistent with the Chinese medicine and organs that Lin Hao told you. , which has a targeted and strengthening effect on the organs.”

"After listening to your introduction, we adjusted our focus in time. We narrowed the detection target to various parts of the body and made a breakthrough."

Speaking of things in the professional field, Mr. Yuan was gushing: "This stew is equally effective on the bodies of sentinels and even ordinary people."

"And for the repair of spiritual transmission veins, subtle numerical effects can be detected." As he spoke, Mr. Yuan spoke at a fast pace.

"So Zhizhi, it is not only feasible for you to introduce traditional Chinese medicine, but it also opens up a new field of plant treatment for sentinels!"

"Following this line of thinking, Ent potions and Ent tests can be abolished! If you combine your food theory with Chinese medicine, the effect can completely surpass the existing Ent potions!"

The joy of pursuing his life's goal is right in front of him. Mr. Yuan immediately thought of making a video call to share it with Zhi Zhi.

Although there are many peaches and plums in the world, he knows in his heart that Zhi, his disciple and grandson separated by a generation, is the most recognized by him. They are like-minded in their efforts to abolish Ent potions.

Facing this top boss in the planting industry who is as sincere as a child, Zhizhi sent his heartfelt congratulations: "Yes, Master congratulates you!"

"Same joy, same joy~" Although he said this, his smile became even more rippling.