When Shi Yi thinks about Xianyu, someone always comes to disturb her.

Isn't it rare?

This was a child who was being beaten, whom Shi Yi met by chance. He was beaten by both his parents. Maybe the beating was not light, because the child screamed like a pig being slaughtered, which was quite piercing.

Shi Yi was so curious that he insisted on asking about it and found out that it was a workshop that fired porcelain.

The one who beat the child was the owner of the workshop, and the child did not deserve to be beaten.

The porcelain in the workshop had already been produced and fired very successfully, but the color of the porcelain turned out to be mottled.

It was originally a small green porcelain vase, but the color was mixed with some kind of messy stuff by a naughty child, and it looked like a painting of a beauty that had been drenched by rain - the flowers on it were very eye-catching, half of it was green, and the other half was a distorted pattern of flowers.

Even with the freedom of postmodern aesthetics, people don’t dare to create in such a wild way.

These porcelains are the hard work of these workers - their livelihood. If they are just wasted like this, anyone would be furious.

"This prodigal child deserves a beating for no other reason than to play with something else!" The neighbors who were watching the fun were so angry that they wanted to take action themselves, not to mention the workshop workers who worked so hard. Naturally, no one would plead for the child who was being beaten.

After Shi Yi understood the whole story, he smiled and said, “Isn’t this a coincidence?”

I just want to prepare a batch of pills. Medicine! Good use is king. No one will be picky about the bottle of medicine. Besides, her medicine is not something you can buy just because you want to. It depends on fate.

Moreover, apart from the fact that the colors of this batch of porcelain bottles do not conform to my personal aesthetic taste, the firing craftsmanship is still very sophisticated, and it is obvious that it was made by a workshop with a solid foundation.

Shi Yi was very happy.

So she purchased a batch of very distinctive porcelain bottles, specially used to store her proudest medicines. The unique bottles, paired with her unparalleled medicines, are very classy!

Among them is a batch of healing medicines.

"This benefactor has an interesting personality." Li Hu murmured:

"It's a pity that the benefactor did not leave his name."---He bowed to the words on the ground.

"I will definitely come back to look for my benefactor in the future." He left this line of words without knowing whether his benefactor could see it. He did not dare to leave any other information as he was still in danger and was afraid of bringing trouble to his benefactor.

Thinking about the urgency of the secret letter, I had to cheer up and deliver it first.

When Yi appeared in front of his thatched hut with a messy hair, he turned around and saw Lu Xiangsheng stepping into the yard.

When Lu Xiangsheng saw Shi Yi holding the medicine box, looking at him with resentment, he felt uncomfortable all over and couldn't move forward. His shoes almost rubbed against the ground as he moved forward bit by bit.

Shi Yi's appearance successfully scared away Lu Xiangsheng's complaints.

I still feel like I'm such a bastard. Look at what I've done to Shi Yi. It must be because making medicine is too hard!

The medicine that girl had was so effective, it must have been difficult to prepare, and I was always urging her to do it. I am an adult now, and it is unforgivable for me to bully a little girl.

Shi Yi thought that Lu Xiangsheng felt a little embarrassed when he saw how sloppy he looked.

If Shi Yi knew what Lu Xiangsheng was really thinking, he could immediately cooperate and pretend to faint from exhaustion, so as to achieve the goal of reducing his workload in the future.

Lu Xiangsheng said hesitantly, "Shi girl, why don't you wash up first?"

Shi Yi raised his eyebrows: "Oh, the sun is rising from the west today?"

Shi Yi threw the medicine box into Lu Xiangsheng's arms, and Lu Xiangsheng was so scared that he quickly hugged it.

She complained: "How can you be so clumsy? What if it falls off? You need to change your temper. Girls can't be so unkempt. It will be difficult to find a husband in the future, otherwise..."

Seeing Shi Yi's murderous look, he was so scared that his voice became lower and lower.

Seeing Shi Yi raise her eyebrows and glance at the door with sharp eyes, he realized that this girl was ordering him to leave.

Look! Look! He chased me away again because of a disagreement. He is still so heartless.

Fortunately, Lu Xiangsheng's skin was several times thicker than a city wall. He simply ignored the unfriendly look. In this regard, he was a self-taught genius.

I haven't mentioned to Shi Yatou yet about adding a few more types of cough medicine. I can't be driven away like this.

Although the guilt at first almost prevented him from speaking, Lu Xiangsheng now feels that he is able to do it again.

Seeing that girl's fierce eyes, she must still have enough energy to make medicine.

"Shi girl! The weather has been getting worse and worse in the past few months."

Look! Lu Xiangsheng is such a meddlesome person. He doesn't even let go of the fact that heat and cold are God's business. Why don't you go to God? Shi Yi thought maliciously.

"It's hot and cold, and the people are suffering! God doesn't give them a way out. Now there are people suffering from coughs all over the streets, five or six out of ten people. They only target the old, weak, sick and disabled. It's miserable!"

As Lu Xiangsheng spoke, he glanced at Shi Yi's face. Seeing that she didn't chase him away, he exaggeratedly wiped his eyes vigorously with his sleeves, as if he couldn't hold back his tears.

"Shi girl, I know you're having a hard time, and I'm heartbroken too!" He pounded his chest a few times as he said this.

"But, it's my fault that I'm not a good doctor. I've tried more than a dozen prescriptions but there's still no improvement. It's all because I'm so stupid and useless. I deserve to die! Damn God..."