what!Ginseng is refined!

After all, Chu Wenjing couldn't beat his master.

In addition, the release of the Kongming lanterns just now added a little bit of miss to Master Ziheng. The Mid-Autumn Festival is Master Ziheng's birthday. Master Du Qi kept saying that Master Ziheng didn't want to live in the world and went to live in the Moon Palace.Thinking of this, Chu Wenjing smiled again, subconsciously wanting to get drunk, the master and apprentice shared the same idea, and drinking was a matter of course.

The two masters and apprentices held a wine jar in each hand, and they both lifted the lid and threw it in the distance with pride. They touched each other and felt bored. It didn't have the elegance of drinking while admiring the moon, but it was also very happy. .

It's just that I didn't expect...Chu Wenjing could drink so badly.

After swallowing the first sip, his face turned red, after the second sip, his eyes began to blur, and when he looked up, he saw many moons hanging in the sky. fell down.

Old man Du didn't notice, and continued to drink the wine in his own jar, only after a while did he realize that there seemed to be no one around him.

Looking down, Chu Wenjing had already been brought down.

"In the end, I have to drink it myself..." The old doctor also picked up the altar that Chu Wenjing drank, and after a while, it was all in his stomach, and the heat surged up, and he threw the winter coat around him on the spot. Helped the drunk apprentice back to the room.

The old doctor himself was also drunk, but slightly better than the apprentice.

When they entered the house, the two of them tripped over the threshold, and the old doctor pulled the doorknob, but it didn’t fall, but it was hard, it softened into a puddle of mud, and they didn’t grab/catch anything, and the reaction was slow and not in time He covered his head and fell directly to the ground.

The old doctor staggered and stood up, walked out slowly, intermittent voice came into the room, "Ask Jing, go back to bed, bed/sleep, the floor is cold, remember, cover..."

The second half was covered by the "creak" sound of the door opening, and no one heard it.

It is said that small wine is good for you, and big wine can hurt your body and cause trouble, but for Chu Wenjing, there should be no distinction between big wine and small wine, both hurt your body and cause trouble.

The moonlight is like water, illuminating the courtyard thoroughly.If the light scattered in the courtyard has any substance, it is like a thin silk thread, each of which is more than ten feet long. It passes through the window and falls on the two flower pots in front of the window. pot.The new silk thread continues to be wound, and so on, and the cycle is endless.

The door of Chu Wenjing’s room was wide open, letting in a bit of coldness, and the person lying on the floor who couldn’t get up was forced to stand up because of the cold, and shouted: “Master?”

Limp after drinking, the whole person has no strength, and the sound is like mosquito moaning, how can it be heard by the old man next door who is dreaming, snoring, and occasionally squeaks his teeth?

But Chu Wenjing didn't know that the three daughters Hong had already drunk him. At this time, he stood up, and there were still many shadows around the surrounding objects. He searched left and right, but he couldn't find his master, but it seemed that someone had taken his flowerpot!

He rubbed his eyes and looked towards the flowerpot, there was a person sitting on his and his master's precious flowerpot.

He muttered, "It's broken."

Holding on to the door frame, he walked to the table with flower pots a few steps away, and was about to discuss with the person who occupied the flower pots in his house.His sanity returned a little bit, and he remembered that he couldn't speak.

I had no choice but to continue to look left and right to find paper and pens, and a gust of wind blew towards me with warmth.

How can there be such a warm wind in late autumn?As soon as a doubt formed in Chu Wenjing's mind, he fell to the ground and fell asleep completely.

At this time, the person he saw occupying the flowerpot of his house moved.

First, he jumped off the table where the flowerpot was placed, then turned around and reached out to touch the "Ganoderma lucidum" in the flowerpot. He seemed to be in a good mood, "So you are here."

Looking at the ginseng next to the "Ganoderma lucidum" again, he looked a little dissatisfied, and the living was too bad.

Then he went out and picked up the winter clothes that the old doctor threw on the ground, brought him back into the house and covered Chu Wenjing, picked him up and put him on the bed, and only after putting him away did he see that there was something covered on the bed, So he unfolded the quilt again and covered Chu Wenjing tightly.

Chu Wenjing was a little out of breath in his deep sleep, and struggled until he exposed his head, then took a deep breath comfortably, and continued to sleep.

Because Chu Wenjing moved a little too much, the people standing by his bed thought he was awake.

So he immediately took the opportunity to talk to Chu Wenjing, "The soil in your house is too bad, and the water you poured today is too bad, and most importantly, your flowerpot is too small. "

"Wake up, you have to remember what I told you, and remember to change me to a big flower pot tomorrow, at least..." The man looked back and forth, looking for something comparable, and then saw the one planted in the yard. pile of mushrooms.

I looked at the flowerpot of the mushroom again, and found that it was not as big as his flowerpot, and the yard was not as big as the hilltop where he used to live.

He shook his head, "Your family is so poor." He couldn't bear to ask.

He looked at the two flowerpots in front of the window again, raised his hand to make a gesture, and reluctantly said: "At least a flowerpot as big as my brother'Ganoderma lucidum'."

Seeing that Chu Wenjing didn't respond, he patted his face, pointed at the open door, and threatened, "Did you hear that? If you don't change it for me, I won't close the door for you."

Chu Wenjing fell asleep and felt a little itchy on his face, stretched out his hand and scratched, and let out a meaningless "hmm."

The man was very happy when he got the answer. He strode over and closed the door. When he walked back to the window, he turned around and put down the bed curtain for Chu Wenjing. He clapped his hands, "Sleep well."

The morning sunlight coming in through the window was particularly dazzling, and the old doctor's voice sounded outside the door, "The sun is going to dry your ass, why not?"

The courtyard was in a mess, and the old doctor yelled while cleaning, "I was wrong, I shouldn't let you drink, but you too, ask Jing, you have to practice drinking in the future, I didn't teach you before because you were young. You drink, now that you are old, you have to drink! I haven't taught you about medicinal wine yet, how can you teach you how to drink?"

"Also, get up and cook, I'm starving."

Although the old doctor was getting older, his voice was still loud, and he woke up Chu Wenjing who couldn't wake up from the sun in a few strokes.

Chu Wenjing got up and realized that he was covered with Master’s winter clothes and quilt. He remembered that he was drinking and drunk with Master last night, and he remembered that Master helped him into the house. He couldn’t remember anything later. He was covered with clothes.Grabbing the clothes for a moment, I remembered that the pile in the yard hadn't been cleaned up yet.

Get up quickly and fold the quilt, wash your face with cold water in the yard, wake up and go to cook.

The master and apprentice worked together in a division of labor, one cleaned the yard and the other cooked, and opened the door of the clinic before the half hour.

The clinic was closed too early yesterday, so there were more people coming from other villages to get medicine and see a doctor today than usual. As soon as the clinic opened, there was a queue at the gate.

The old doctor was able to sneak in a quiet conversation with Chu Wenjing, "There are more people than the medical center in the city. We have saved some money. After these two days of busy work, I will send you to study with the scholar in the village."

Chu Wenjing couldn't speak, so he could only nod his head.

When Old Doctor Du was sitting in the clinic, Chu Wenjing took out the note written in advance and showed it to the people who came to see the doctor for the first time: Those who came to pick up the medicine stood in a line, and those who came to see the doctor rearranged the seriously ill patients in the order they are currently lined up. to the front.

The people who came for the first time lined up again, and Chu Wenjing took a stool to sit down for the elderly and pregnant women, and then went to grab the medicine for the people who came to get the medicine, and then listened to his master's possible orders at any time.

Busy and busy, until after Shen Shi in the afternoon, fewer people came.

The old doctor came over to take over the account book and the list of medicines from the apprentice and looked through it, "Don't be busy, you go to the mountain to fetch water, I haven't watered the mushrooms today."

Chu Wenjing took a quick drink of water, picked up two buckets and went out.The water stored in the water tank in the backyard was used up today for cooking medicine. In order to fill the water tank before dark, Chu Wenjing used to run when climbing the Iron Mountain.

A thousand steps behind Iron Mountain is the clear spring, which is left from the halfway up Mount Heng and lasts all seasons.If the usual conditions allowed, Chu Wenjing would go to the upper reaches of the clear spring to fetch water, but today's time was too late, so he fetched water from the lower reaches and rushed back and forth.

I bumped into Du Feng from the village on the road, and helped him pick up a few buckets, and finally filled the water tank before it got dark and the road could not be seen clearly.

When they came back for the last time, the old doctor took a little time to prepare the meal, and asked Du Feng to eat together.

The old doctor was tired all day today, and he was in poor health. After eating, he told his disciples to remember to water his precious mushrooms, and then he went back to his room early to rest.

After Chu Wenjing tidied up the kitchen and cleaned up the medical hall, he watered the mushrooms in the courtyard under the moonlight.

Then he brought a bucket into the house, ready to take a scoop to water the mushrooms and ginseng.

Putting down the propped window, looking at the flower pots, he always felt that he saw someone sitting on the flower pots at some point, but the mushrooms and ginseng in the two flower pots grew well and were not overwhelmed. If there are no traces, I suspect that it may be my own dazzled eyes.

The young man's body couldn't bear such a busy day, and Chu Wenjing went to bed early after washing up.

I didn't see the ginseng leaves that grew up in the flowerpot instantly, and I didn't see the ginseng leaves covering the mushrooms in the next flowerpot with a green quilt.

The night was dark, and the sound of children in the village who hadn't slept was heard not far away, and the people in the house were sleeping soundly.