I'm reborn, so it's not too much to kill the one who traveled through the book, right?

Shen Rong just didn't expect that she would be discovered by Changsheng so quickly, and that such a big misunderstanding would occur.

Before Shen Rong could say anything, her grandmother's slightly worried voice was heard outside the door.

"Changsheng, what's wrong with you?"

Shen Rong covered Changsheng's mouth with her hand, shook her head at him, and replied loudly: "Grandma, Changsheng is fine, he just woke up from a nightmare. I will pat him and he won't be afraid anymore."

As she spoke, she covered Changsheng's mouth with one hand and slapped his back with the other.

The grandma outside the door didn't say anything else. After a while, the footsteps outside the door gradually faded away.

Shen Rong let go of Changsheng's mouth.

Although Changsheng didn't say anything, he still stared at Shen Rong, obviously waiting for Shen Rong's answer.

The meaning in the other person's eyes was easy to understand. Shen Rong thought about it and then brought up the previous excuse.

"Changsheng, are you curious about where I went just now?"

Changsheng looked up at the ceiling, but only saw the green tent above his head. He touched his head and then nodded.

"Changsheng, do you still remember Grandpa Mountain God?"

Changsheng nodded.

Shen Rong continued, "I went to the mountain god's house to farm and planted some medicinal herbs there."

Changsheng's eyes suddenly lit up and he looked at Shen Rong eagerly.

"Changsheng, this is something only the two of us know, you must not tell anyone else, understand?

The Mountain God said that if anyone knows about this, he will not protect us anymore. Even grandpa and grandma cannot tell anyone. Remember that, right? "

"Yes." Changsheng nodded, and added at the end: "I can grow herbs."

Changsheng's words reminded Shen Rong. She looked at Changsheng eagerly and said, "Okay, let's go to the Chinese herbal medicine shop in the evening in two days."

"Oh." Changsheng said with a hint of lightness in his tone.

The next morning, Shen Rong got up and prepared breakfast.

A pot of vegetable porridge, a plate of sauerkraut, and a few pancakes.

When grandpa and grandma finished their meal, Shen Rong thought for a moment and said to them:

"Grandpa, grandma, I have recognized most of the herbs now. From now on, leave the herb-picking to me and Changsheng. We are young and can go farther."

Shen Lianchuan frowned after hearing this, "Nonsense, how far can you go? Don't you still want to study medicine?"

Sixth Grandma didn't say anything, and no one knew what she was thinking.

Shen Rong blinked and said, "Grandpa, Changsheng and I have to support this family ourselves.

Besides, the herbs we collected earlier should be enough, right?"

It’s more than enough, I’ve bought it from the pharmacy twice.

Sixth Grandpa's face was moved. Seeing this, Shen Rong continued, "As for studying medicine, Grandpa, don't worry. When you don't have to collect herbs, you will go out less and you won't be so tired. You will have more energy to teach me. I will come back every afternoon to learn from Grandpa, so I won't delay anything."

Grandma and grandpa looked at each other.

Shen Lianchuan thought about it for a while and then agreed.

"Okay, I'll leave the herbs to you two. Your grandma won't go out to collect herbs anymore. The two of us old people will stay at home and rest."

Shen Rong smiled. How could these two old people rest?

On the back mountain of the bamboo forest, there are five acres of medicinal herbs planted. I have to check on them from time to time, treat people in the village, and occasionally visit several nearby villages.

That’s not all. The most important thing is that the medicine that Shen Rong and Changsheng bring back in the future will also have to be prepared by grandpa.

So, she and Changsheng took over the job of collecting herbs, and the only one who could really take a break was grandma.

But who among the villagers doesn’t have work to do?

I do laundry, cook, clean the house, take care of the vegetable garden, and help pick herbs. I'm busy all day long.

Also, wandering around in the mountains makes clothes torn quickly, and it takes time to mend clothes.

Shen Rong persuaded the two old people, but she had no plans to go collecting herbs today.

The rain has just stopped and the road on the mountain is not easy to walk on.

Shen Rong had no intention of suffering this punishment now. What's more, she had more important things to do!

After dinner, Shen Rong took Changsheng to the village entrance and took a ox cart to the town.

This time she bought some pork, but then she thought that since her grandmother had time now, it would be a pity to raise a few chickens.

After buying the things, Shen Rong started tinkering in the kitchen.

Changsheng sat in front of the stove and helped to light the fire just like last time.

This time, Shen Rong added some water soaked with Roselle flowers, and then tried adding some spices.

In the end, although it had not yet taken shape, the light pink paste still exuded a faint fragrance, and Shen Rong became more confident in what she had made.

As she stirred, she was thinking about how to write down the steps of the recipe later.

Here, Shen Yuan was also thinking about how to improve the recipe.

Unfortunately, she was somewhat overwhelmed doing it all by herself.

At first, I just thought of adding some peach blossom juice into it and stirring it, but the soap mud that came out in the end was not only light in color, but the fragrance also dissipated during the boiling process.

Shen Yuan was somewhat dissatisfied with the result, but even if she was dissatisfied, she could only wait until next time to continue the experiment.

Shen Rong did not avoid her grandparents in anything she made.

Shen Rong also cut the piece of soap into small pieces and used them to wash the hands and faces of the family members.

When Grandma Liu saw this thing, she was shocked.

"Oh, this thing is really delicately made." Sixth Grandma thought for a moment and continued:

"Sanniang, if you like to tinker with these things, your grandfather has a few beauty recipes that you can try making."

It is not a good idea for a girl like Sanniang to practice medicine. But if she can rely on this beauty recipe and specialize in women's business in the future, it will not be a good livelihood.

Even if the two of them passed away, as long as Sanniang had her skills, she would never starve.

Shen Rong did not refuse.

Sixth Grandpa’s suggestion was to soak Roselle in water and add some spices.

Two days later, the soap hardened as expected. It was water red in color and emitted a faint golden fragrance, which was far better than the soap Shen Rong had made the first time.

"This pancake looks really good." Sixth Grandma looked at the newly made pancake with admiration on her face.

The soap in front of her was only the size of a palm, about an inch thick, round, light red, and without any patterns, but it looked exceptionally delicate and beautiful. If she were twenty years younger, she would also like to use it to wash her face and hands.

"Grandma, you are very knowledgeable. How much silver do you think this can be sold for?" Shen Rong looked at the soap in front of her and hesitated as to whether she should sell her son.

"If you only look at this pancreas, it can be sold for ten taels of silver." Sixth Grandma said calmly.

She was actually very uneasy.

She knew very well what Shen Rong used to make it the past two days.

With just those few ingredients, you can make such a good pancreas. If you sell it, you can imagine how much profit you can make.

A trace of worry flashed across Sixth Grandma's eyes.

Shen Rong was suddenly shocked.

what?

A piece of pancreas can be sold for ten taels of silver?

Sixth Grandma nodded but didn't explain anything.

He only whispered, "If you make this thing and sell it, we won't be able to keep it."

Shen Rong noticed that there was a hint of complexity in her grandmother's eyes when she said this.

Shen Rong nodded. She was no longer a naive teenage girl. What her grandmother said made sense. She was right to sell her son.