Shocked! After planting, a sickly and charming first assistant will grow up.

Luo Xi stood up and stretched.

Seeing that she was planning to go out, Lu Yunjin asked, "Where are you going?"

Luo Xi hummed: "Instead of going to the village chief's house, let's go to the city. I plan to tinker with something to make money and buy some materials."

Then he asked casually: "Did you bring anything?"

What to bring? Lu Yunjin's faint eyes swept over his legs. In this life, he had not gone through the torture of crawling out of the graveyard. Maybe these legs could be saved.

"If it's convenient, bring me a pair of silver needles."

Luo Xi was startled, looked meaningfully at the young man with calm eyes, and left without asking any more questions.

There are oxcarts from the village to the county town every day, and it costs two cents to go back and forth. Luo Xi tied up her sleeves and trouser legs, didn't take the car, picked a path, and started jogging from jogging.

Strength abilities need to be broken through at the limit again and again.

"..."

Standing outside the city gate, Luo Xi put her hands on her knees, panting, and after a while, she strode into the city.

When people walk outside the grain store in the west of the city, the ox cart from the village entering the county will arrive at the city gate.

The shopkeeper still had an impression of this young man who bought hundreds of kilograms of grain in one go. He saw her pointing at a bag of black beans and asking the price.

I couldn’t help but be curious and asked about the use. The South prefers rice to beans and pasta.

Even when I can't afford white rice, I prefer to buy brown rice to make porridge. Few people care about soybeans and black beans.

Luo Xi flipped the bag and responded casually without raising her head: "My milk has a special taste and I like to eat black beans."

The shopkeeper: "..." What a filial grandson.

After leaving the food store, she went to the spice store to buy vinegar, and then went straight to the pharmacy. She remembered that Lu Yunjin wanted a pair of silver needles, and she also wanted to buy some medicinal materials herself.

I came early today, and there was a long queue in Baohe Hall. Two old doctors were following the instructions step by step.

The shopkeeper saw her at a glance, lined up the crowd, and greeted her enthusiastically, "Brother, have you decided to sell Centennial Polygonum multiflorum?"

Meeting the shopkeeper's eager eyes, Luo Xi rolled her eyes rudely. It must be said that this uncle had some discernment.

A simple communication confirmed that she had a hundred-year-old Shouwu, but she didn't want to hide that it was a bait deliberately thrown.

It's like asking casually: "Do you have a patient with white hair that cannot be turned black and is in urgent need of treatment?"

The medicinal value of Polygonum multiflorum is very high, and its greatest effect is on nourishing and protecting hair. Seeing how anxious this person is, it may be that the owner behind it needs it urgently.

The shopkeeper was noncommittal, just looking at Luo Xi with a pair of stern eyes, unable to speak.

Luo Xi turned her head away and couldn't bear to look directly, but her tone was meaningful: "Shouwu, don't think about it."

Without waiting for the shopkeeper to show his disappointment, she continued: "I have a potion here that can make white hair black. Do you need it?"

Can white hair turn black?

The shopkeeper's face fell, "I have been in charge of the drug store for decades, and I have opened Baohe Hall all over the country, but I have never heard of any medicine that can make white hair black."

"Don't lie to me just because I'm so kind."

Luo Xi: "???"

Seeing his obviously disbelieving expression, Luo Xi bought the silver needle and the necessary medicinal materials and left, leaving only one sentence: "See you in two days."

The shopkeeper hurriedly took two steps to catch up, "Oh, what's wrong with you? You ran away mid-sentence. That potion..."

How come this little boy has no competitive spirit at all?

He said he didn't believe it, shouldn't she prove it to him on the spot and slap him in the face with the facts?

How can I just leave?

The shopkeeper was so anxious that he scratched his head and stamped his feet on the spot. What kind of medicine...is it there or not?

The old doctor who was sitting aside for the consultation and witnessed the whole process couldn't help but laugh.

"Old Cui, don't say it's you. I have been practicing medicine for half my life and have never heard of a medicine to turn white hair into black. Don't waste your time."

Then he said with a stern look in his eyes, "Isn't he just a farmer? If he wants the hundred-year-old Polygonum multiflorum in her hand, I will use some means to snatch it away. She still has nowhere to redress her grievances."

When Shopkeeper Cui heard this, he couldn't help but grimace: "Baohetang practices medicine and saves people, not a local bully."

"Doctor Tang, pay attention to your medical ethics and practice. I don't want to hear such words again."

Doctor Tang, who was about five years old, smiled coldly: Huh, this fool doesn't want such a great contribution to that person who donated the medicine, he wants it.

When I get back tonight, I will ask my nephew to find out the whereabouts of this boy, take advantage of him by force, use coercion and inducement... If you don't believe it, you won't get what you want.

"..."

"Your silver needle."

In the small courtyard enclosed by the fence, Lu Yunjin moved to a low stool, holding a long piece of wood and polishing it.

Hearing this, he couldn't help but raise his head, showing a gentle and gentle smile, reaching out to take the needle bag, "Thank you."

Seeing her carrying a bag of black beans, she pointed and asked: "You said you make money by this? Do you plan to sell food?"

Luo Xi looked at him like an idiot. It was impossible to sell the rations, not even in this life.

Only those who survive in the last days know the value of food.

With so many prey coming from the mountains, she never thought of selling them.

Lu Yunjin laughed angrily when he saw her taking a step back and tightening her grip on the food bag, as if she was on guard against him snatching her at any time.

"Whatever you want to do, do it here."

Then he added pointedly, "Your home is not peaceful."

Luo Xi thought about the few materials at home, agreed, took out the materials and started working.

Knowing that she wanted to sell hair dye, Lu Yunjin was polishing wood in her hands, and the busy figure flashed in front of her eyes from time to time.

I feel calmer than ever before.

There is a note on the terminal that there are two types of natural hair dyes in ancient times.

Soak the black beans in vinegar for one to two days, heat and boil, filter out the residue, and boil into a paste. When using it, just apply it directly on your hair.

In addition to black beans, there is another way to use raspberries as raw materials, boil them into a paste and apply them. Both of these are good remedies for black hair.

When the vinegar pot started to simmer over high heat, a strange smell floated in the air, and Lu Yunjin's nose twitched slightly.

Ask Luo Xi: "The main ingredients for making hair dye are vinegar and black beans?"

"How do you know?" Luo Xi was quite surprised.

Lu Yunjin pointed to the soaked black beans in the courtyard, and then pointed to the kitchen: "It's hard not to understand such a strong smell."

"It's not difficult for someone with a little bit of thought to make an imitation. Have you ever thought about it?"

When Luo Xi thought about it, it was true. She came from the apocalypse and was not familiar with the smell of vinegar, but people here knew it when they smelled it.

Just like she can find alien species by smell.

She also wanted to use hair dye to achieve a hair growth. She didn't want to reveal the formula for the time being, so her eyes couldn't help but look at the second ancient method.

raspberry.

Seeing that she had made a decision quickly, Lu Yunjin's eyes showed a hint of inquiry. This person was not only smart, but also very knowledgeable.

Is she really the Luo Xi who died for love in her previous life?

He couldn't help but start to think.

It was getting late, Luo Xi was holding a jar of black plaster, staring at Lu Yunjin's satin-like black hair.

Putting his hands together: "Good man...Brother Lu, please cooperate and ask others to try it."

Lu Yunjin's face was darker than ink at the moment. After that "Brother Lu" voice, the veins on his forehead couldn't help but jump.

Taking a deep breath, the smile didn't reach his eyes: "You can try it."

The tone was sinister, as if he would strangle her to death if she dared to try.

Luo Xi curled her lips, and her eyes suddenly lit up...