This is a long-established habit——

My master is a fairy-like old man, the kind who doesn't feel pity and pity at all!

As soon as the age was up, he couldn't wait to send me to the mountains to collect medicine for him as a coolie.

The beautiful name is: experience.

The teacher's order is like a mountain and I can't disobey it. Besides, besides the textbooks, I also have to accumulate some practical experience.

Picking up the medicine basket and going up the mountain, I happened to meet Xue Yang at the foot of the mountain.

"Ah Yan, where are you... going?"

I shrugged my shoulders helplessly, and cupped my fists pretendingly: "Under Master's order, go up the mountain to gather medicine."

Xue Yang didn't smile, but frowned in a rare way, and said without hesitation, "I'll accompany you."

I wanted to refuse at first—it would be better for him to practice in such a good time. Besides, although I have been studying medicine as a major in these years, my cultivation has not fallen at all, and it is more than enough to protect myself.

But when he looked up, he saw the expression "If you don't take me there, you don't even think about leaving!" on his face.

Alas, it's been so long and still so childish. ╮( ̄▽ ̄)╭

I sighed and said with a wry smile, "Why not..."

"Giving sugar doesn't work!" He glared at me, and the injury at the corner of his eye became more and more obvious, making me uncomfortable.

According to the plot of the original book, at the age of 15, Xue Yang was already the first king of Kuizhou and the guest of the Jin family. Although he is not yet fifteen, he should not be injured in a few days like before. ah!

I have made insinuations many times, but every time he vaguely brought it up or changed the subject, and if I asked a few more questions, he would start to play tricks, making people dumbfounded.

In just a short moment, my mind turned a thousand times, and finally compromised: "Then you have to learn some medicine from me."

"Good talk!"

Now Xue Yang's level can almost be regarded as a half-baked doctor.

This kid's brain is really not ordinary aura! Envy, jealousy, no hatred~

The weather in summer is always so moody, the sky was clear one second, and Xue Yang and I were huddled in a small cave to hide from the heavy rain the next second.

I really like heavy rains, rampant, washing everything in the world.

Xue Yang was not in a hurry, he leisurely fiddled with the water drops falling from the stone wall with a piece of grass in his mouth.

Idle is also idle, just to test him.

I picked up the herbs in the medicine basket, picked out one at random, and shook it in front of him: "This one."

Xue Yang only lowered his head and glanced, then he answered in a smooth manner:

"Ghost Duyou, pungent and warm, can cure diseases and evil qi."

"What about this?"

"Qingli, bitter, slightly cold, non-toxic, the stems and leaves can remove heat in the skin, stop gold sores and blood, the seeds can improve eyesight, and get rid of wind-cold-damp numbness."

"...This, and this!"

"Swallow noodles are bitter, pungent, cold, and non-toxic. They can cure wounds and knife wounds. Just chew them and apply them on the wound."

"Gentilium chinensis, bitter, flat, non-toxic, can cure typhoid fever, polydipsia, fatigue, fever, and all sores."

Xue Yang stood with arms folded, smiling like a cat that has stolen the fish.

"You are really amazing..."

No matter how many times I've seen it, I can't help but be amazed.

"If there is anything Ah Yan doesn't know, you can come to me."

I rolled my eyes at him, and after a couple of compliments, I revealed my true nature: "Take care of yourself first, then talk about it!"

The rain gradually eased, and it cleared up in a short while.

Xue Yang and I struggled forward on the muddy mountain road.

I suddenly asked: "Is there anyone in Kuizhou now...well, very powerful?"

I thought about it again and again, and used the word "powerful".

In the original book, Xue Yang ruled Kuizhou at the age of 15. Now that he is 12 years old, even if he is not too powerful, he should be famous.

Xue Yang paused, turned his head and smiled as if it was teasing, but I felt a little cold: "Excellent? Ah Yan wanted to say——who is doing well?"

Tsk, those who are smart are not easy to fool.

However, looking at him like this, it doesn't look like him.

If it wasn't for Xue Yang, then his injuries might be related to that "powerful" gangster. After all, those people always take pleasure in bullying the weak.

I frowned and said, "The wound on your body..."

Xue Yang smiled, his brows and eyes crooked, his gloomy look disappeared, and he became warm: "There is indeed a tyrant in Kuizhou, and it seems to be called Tang Yang."

The author has something to say: Chang Yan: Yangyang is really moody!

For those of you who want to read pet articles, the time has not come yet!

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