The Resplendent Farming Apothecary

After the turtle blood fried Bupleurum is completed, it is time for lunch. Huahao took out a pot of chicken soup from the ice-filled box next to it, boiled it on the stove, put a piece of fried noodles in it and boiled it for a while, beat two eggs into it, and put a few drops into it. The sesame oil was placed in a bowl and delivered to the girl's hands.

Immediately, the aroma of the medicine was dissipated by the strong aroma of the chicken soup, and the hungry pharmacists felt even more hungry, and the dry food they brought was difficult to swallow. Even the high-level pharmacist in charge of the patrol couldn't help but swallow his saliva - it was so fragrant! They have never had a bowl of chicken noodle soup to hook their cravings out.

Gu Ye, master and servant, had a delicious lunch next to their own medicine table. This time, she was well-prepared and brought after-dinner fruit - iced grapes, honeydew melon and pear chunks. The master and servant sat cross-legged on a piece of cotton cloth and ate the cool and zesty fruit with toothpicks, more like they were on an outing.

Good flowers, what about the two turtles? Did you ask your brothers to send them back? Gu Ye, who had just drank the chicken soup, only ate three or five pieces of cold fruit before stopping, so as not to have a stomach upset and miss the next assessment. She still has this bit of self-discipline.

Hua Hao wrapped the rest of the fruit into a round, Wen Yan smiled and said, Take it back. The Fifth Young Master also said that he will make soup for you at night, Dabu!

Gu Ye nodded and said, The 'Farewell My Concubine' made by Aunt Yan is delicious and nutritious. Three soft-shelled turtles are enough for the whole family in the town's palace.

In the past, the family was simple, with only grandpa, her and her brother. Now there are more parents and five brothers, plus three little girls, a family of more than a dozen people eats, and it is lively every day. Especially watching the brothers in the Chu family eat, devoured them, and the wind blows the clouds, which makes people's appetite open, and they can eat half a bowl of rice!

The patrolling pharmacist came over and stopped them: During the assessment, don't talk!

Gu Ye pointed to the pharmaceutical station, saying that she was almost done, and there was no cheating. The pharmacist nodded, still saying: This is the rule, if you have anything to say, wait until the assessment is completed and then talk about it!

Gu Ye shrugged, and Chong Huahao made a zipper on his mouth.

The sky is beautiful, and at one or two o'clock in the afternoon, the clouds dissipated, and the hot sun came down directly. Gu Ye has flowers to hold an umbrella for her, and there is a box with ice next to it. The autumn wind is blowing, but it doesn't feel uncomfortable.

In the evening, her turtle blood mixed with Bupleurum was thoroughly dried, and then she packed up and went to hand in the papers. Due to the delay of nearly an hour in the morning, there were many people who completed the assessment ahead of her and needed to queue up for identification.

She looked at it, and chose a team with fewer visual people, lining up behind the crowd. In front of her is a tall and strong pharmacist, who doesn't look like a pharmacist, but a thug. Gu Ye lined up behind him, only under his armpits, looking even more petite.

Someone on the viewing platform watched and couldn't help laughing: This is a girl from an aristocratic family of pharmacists. She came to participate in the intermediate pharmacist examination at such a young age. She is very talented.

Yeah! It's impossible to say that there will be a ninth-level female pharmacist in the future! Another family member of the pharmacist who was also participating in the assessment was quite envious.

Ninth-level pharmacists are not easy to cultivate, and female ninth-level pharmacists are even rarer. why? the reason is simple. When a woman is fifteen or sixteen, she should get married at the latest when she is seventeen or eighteen. After marriage, most female pharmacists stay at home with their husbands and children, and few persist. Even if her husband's family allowed her to continue studying pharmacy, it would be difficult to concentrate all her energy like she did in her boudoir. After pregnancy and childbirth, there is no hope of climbing to a higher level.

If a girl with higher talent is promoted to a ninth-level pharmacist at the age of seventeen, eighteen, or even twenty, she will have more autonomy and choices in marriage. However, in the historical data of the pharmacist world, there was only a ninth-level female pharmacist who was a hundred years ago.

Jiang Zhongtian, who had already returned to his own viewing platform to rest due to the early completion of the assessment, saw Gu Ye's figure and stood up excitedly. Next to the Jiang family sits the Zhou family, a century-old pharmaceutical family.

The boss of the Zhou family is already an eighth-level pharmacist. Seeing Jiang Zhongtian paying so much attention to other little girls, he joked: What? You fancy other people's little girls? If you fancy them, chase after them! Your father is a great pharmacist, as long as you nod your head, how many little girls cry and shout for marriage. For you. Are you afraid of being rejected?

I thought I could see Jiang Zhongtian's blushing face. Unexpectedly, he got a big white eye. Jiang Zhongtian rolled his eyes at him and said, Big Brother Zhou, what are you looking at! That's my little sister-in-law, the master's closed disciple! What are you thinking about?

What? Yaosheng's closed disciple of the old man? Look at my rude mouth, Xiaotian brother, don't take it to your heart! The boss of the Zhou family hurriedly apologized.

Jiang Zhongtian was too lazy to pay attention to him, and said to Mrs. Jiang, who was beside him, Mother, I'll go there and wait for the little sister. Don't wait for me to eat at night. I'll go to the celebration party for the little sister!

The eldest of the Zhou family hurriedly said: You little sister-in-law, at such a young age, you can pass the intermediate pharmacist examination. You should really celebrate.

Jiang Zhongtian couldn't help but said with a bit of pride: The assessment of the intermediate pharmacist is a piece of cake for the junior aunt. When I was in the pharmaceutical industry, I was instructed by the junior aunt for a while. It went so well in the examination.

The boss of the Zhou family looked at the sixth-level pharmacist uniform that Jiang Zhongtian had just put on. There has never been a quasi-pharmacist of any level, and after only participating in two assessments, he won the title of a sixth-level pharmacist, which is surprising and enviable enough.

He also heard that he had not been with the Pharmacist Jiang Da for more than a year, and had only returned shortly before the Pharmacy Fair. I thought it would affect the results of this assessment, but I didn't expect him to be like a divine help, so he could get the qualification of a sixth-level pharmacist so easily.

Listening to what he said, could it be that during this time, he was by Yaosheng's side, listening to Yaosheng's teachings with his little aunt? No wonder then!

As for what he was taught by the younger sister-in-law, he was directly ignored by the boss of Zhou - how capable a teenage girl can be, it is nothing more than a higher talent and a faster understanding!

Finally, it was Gu Ye's turn to assess the pharmaceutical grade. She handed over two kinds of turtle blood Bupleurum, and their different effects. The people in charge of identifying her were two ninth-level pharmacists, Fang Pharmacist and Li Pharmacist.

It turns out that the different processing methods of Turtle Blood Bupleurum have such different effects! The pharmacist picked up two different pieces of Turtle Blood Bupleurum, turned them over and looked at them, and couldn't help muttering to himself.

Gu Ye thought that this was a defense question, so he kept saying: Yes, the purpose of making turtle blood Chaihu is to nourish the yin and cut off the abuse, so as to relieve the liver without depleting the liver yin. Liver disease is afraid of alcohol, so turtle blood is mixed with firewood. Hu can't put wine. Turtle blood fried Chaihu has...