The story of the reborn pharmacist

"Aqin, you are back."

Just when Wei Ziqin couldn't help feeling suspicious, Bai Heng, who was sitting by the window, had already run over as usual, leaning close to him, looking curiously at the paper bag he had just brought back: "It smells so good! Ah, what's in it?"

The young man's eyes were still the light and clean amber color, illuminated by the sun as thoroughly as spring water, when he looked towards Wei Ziqin, he was full of joy and innocence.

Delusion?

Wei Ziqin narrowed his eyes, and hesitantly handed him the paper bag containing the pastry: "I bought it from Xu's pastry shop, but your favorite pine nut candy is no longer available, so I exchanged it for you. Butter buns, I tried one, and it tasted pretty good."

"Thank you, Ah Qin." Bai Heng smiled and wanted to take the pastry that Wei Ziqin handed over, but just as he stretched out his hand, he saw that the other party gently put the paper bag aside, and all the smiles on his face faded away, and he just watched quietly. He sees.

"No more pretending," Wei Ziqin said, "You've returned to normal, right?"

Bai Heng was startled in his heart, but his expression remained calm, instead he put on a puzzled look: "What is Ah Qin talking about? What has returned to normal?"

Have you already guessed it? No, Bai Heng is confident that he should not have revealed any telltale just now. Even if the other party can guess something, he is probably not very sure in his heart.

Wei Ziqin was indeed not very sure, even if he did feel a slight sense of disobedience just now, it was only at the moment when he first entered the room, and later this strange premonition gradually weakened.

Just when Wei Ziqin was about to say something, Bai Heng over there seemed to have thought of something suddenly, and took out a pink sachet from his arms.

"Give."

It was a light pink sachet about the size of a palm. It looked like it had just been made. Inside it were spices such as Angelica dahurica and Gansong. It was embroidered with crooked needlework of a mandarin duck playing in the water.

"You made this yourself?" Wei Ziqin reached out to take it, and belatedly remembered that it should be something that Bai Heng had just learned to embroider when he was learning needlework with his mother.

"Yes." Although it was very tormented during the learning period, Bai Heng was quite satisfied with being able to save the situation in time, so he nodded happily.

Probably because I was completely unfamiliar with it before, the embroidery of the sachet was not good-looking, it could almost be said to be very bad. Shake it, and the spices inside can be shaken out directly.

However, even so, you can still see the other party's intentions in making the sachet.

Wei Ziqin grabbed Bai Heng's left hand, and unexpectedly found many marks of being stabbed by embroidery needles on it, and couldn't help but regret the questioning just now.

"You wait here, I'll get you the wound medicine, and you're not allowed to get this kind of thing again."

"Okay." The young man nodded obediently, then stared at him expectantly.

Wei Ziqin took a deep breath, thinking that he must have thought too much, shook his head, leaned over on tiptoe, and lightly touched the young man's cheek: "Thank you, I like the sachet very much, and I will always carry it with me in the future of."

Not far away, in a small courtyard.

Su Wu flicked the water mirror in his hand, and changed the direction, the picture was reversed, and it happened to freeze on the movement of Wei Ziqin leaning over.

Chen Siyuan on the side was stunned: "It won't be so simple and it will pass."

The blindfolded monk in white was speechless for a while, wondering if it would be good not to be discovered, which side are you on?

"Oh." Realizing that what he just said was not accurate, Chen Siyuan quickly added, "Well, I don't want Xianjun to be discovered by him just like this, but, don't you think this seems a little strange?"

He didn't dare to say the latter, at least in Chen Siyuan's view, that young man was the one who saved their lord no matter what, and now instead of saying anything in return, he tried every means to deceive the other party. Bar.

Su Wu nodded. To a certain extent, he actually had the same thought as Chen Siyuan: "You're right, I actually think so too, but maybe your lord has other intentions."

"What's the purpose?"

Just as Chen Siyuan was about to speak, he suddenly saw a familiar figure appearing in the room out of thin air. He immediately forgot what he had said, and quickly half-knelt on the ground: "Your Majesty."

Bai Heng glanced at him, and then simply turned his gaze to the water mirror behind Su Wu that hadn't been put away yet.

Su Wu's heart skipped a beat, and she immediately knelt down, "Forgive me, Your Majesty, this..."

"What do you want to say, this water mirror was just released by you as a decoration, and you have never used it at all?" Bai Heng smiled, "For the last time, if I find out that you are using this thing again, I promise you will let it go for the rest of your life." There is no way to use the water mirror anymore."

"Yes." Chen Siyuan lowered his head, not daring to say a word.

Su Wu on the side also followed suit: "Your Majesty, don't worry, this subordinate has already known his mistake, and will not dare to use this water mirror again."

Bai Heng nodded, after confirming that the two of them were not perfunctory, he turned around and left.

Seeing his lord leave, Chen Siyuan finally breathed a sigh of relief: "I was scared to death. It turned out that it was just about Shui Jing. I thought your lord had heard what I said before."

"Are you sure he didn't hear it?" Su Wu gave him a sympathetic look.

Chen Siyuan's shoulders stiffened, and he suddenly felt that he had nothing to love.

Did Bai Heng hear it?Of course he heard it, but he was not in the mood to explain it to his two subordinates.

He knew that Chen Siyuan was right, no matter what the reason was, it was inappropriate to deceive the other party and conceal the truth that he had recovered, not to mention that Wei Ziqin had saved himself several times before.

However, Bai Heng also knows that if he directly tells Wei Ziqin that he has fully recovered at this moment, the only result he will get is probably that Wei Ziqin politely congratulates him, and then throws him a reconciliation document. After that, the two became completely strangers.

Bai Heng was also Bai Heng when he became stupid, and he still remembered how much effort he had spent in the first place to marry Wei Ziqin.

Changing the Fengyuan stone, he was tricked by Wei Rongsheng to go to Calabash Mountain. In order to pick the Oriole weed, he almost fell off the cliff several times... At that time, Baiheng wanted to be with his Aqin so much that he even Regardless of life.

Although the current Bai Heng still can't fully understand his thoughts at the moment, he also subconsciously feels that no matter what, his efforts at that time cannot be wasted.

So, um, he'd better keep playing dumb and maintain the status quo until he finds a better way.

In the early morning of the second day, Wei Ziqin had a simple breakfast, and then he left home and went directly to Calabash Mountain.

It's almost winter, and the weather is getting colder and colder, but the Hulu Mountain is still a lively and busy scene.Everyone is busy reclaiming wasteland, picking melons and fruits, and then pouring spiritual spring water on the newly planted fruits and vegetables.

"Mr. Wei is here." The helper who was busy in the field saw Wei Ziqin's figure, and quickly put down the things in his hand to greet him.

Wei Ziqin pushed aside the branches above his head and nodded at him.

"What does Mr. Wei want to plant this time, rice, or some other fruit trees?" A young helper came over and said politely, "I think it's better to plant some herbs, after all, we have spirits here. Spring water, you can grow anything, and growing some herbs is much more profitable than these fruits and vegetables."

"I don't need herbs yet, I'm going to plant some tea trees first." Wei Ziqin replied, and walked directly into the spiritual field behind, leaving only two helpers staring at each other.

Tea tree?Plant tea trees in this place, don't they hear it wrong.

Although the Patriarch of the Feng family said very well before, because ordinary tea leaves hardly contain aura, so even after many monks entered the fairy gate, they still retained the habit of drinking tea in the past, but the tea they drank daily was still not much.

If you want to sell more tea to Xianmen, you must find a way to cultivate tea trees with enough aura.

But things like spirit tea are easy to say, but not so simple to actually do.

Wei Ziqin knew what to do to raise the rank of Lingzhi, but he didn't know how to turn an ordinary plant that didn't have much aura, which was so weak that it was almost non-existent, into a spiritual plant.

It is obviously not possible to pour spiritual energy directly into it. The tea tree is fragile, and pouring too much spiritual energy into it will only make it completely lose its vitality.

As for forcibly upgrading the rank, it is estimated that it will not work either. After all, which rank a spiritual plant can be promoted to is entirely determined by its own potential.For example, the previous setting sun grass was limited by its age, and its highest grade could only reach the mid-grade Xuan grade, which meant that no matter how much time he spent and how high his cultivation was, it was impossible for him The rank of the setting sun grass has been raised above the earth rank.

As for the potential of an ordinary tea tree, it is likely that even the low-grade yellow tea tree can't reach it.

After tossing all morning, only three dead tea trees were found. When Bai Heng came over with lunch, Wei Ziqin finally couldn't help but wanted to give up.

"What's wrong with Ah Qin?" Seemingly seeing Wei Ziqin's embarrassment, Bai Heng came over and asked after setting up the lunch.

"It's okay." Wei Ziqin took the pitcher he handed over, reached out and touched the top of his head, "I just encountered a little difficulty."

"difficulty?"

Wei Ziqin thought for a moment, and explained the relationship between tea trees and spiritual tea in simple sentences that the other party could understand.

"It doesn't matter, Ah Qin is so powerful, she will definitely be able to do it."

"Thank you." Wei Ziqin shook his head, couldn't help but bend the corners of his mouth, put down the pitcher in his hand, and leaned over to eat the lunch in the basket with the young man.

After lunch, he tried several times in succession. Seeing that he still couldn't succeed, Wei Ziqin simply put away the remaining saplings and planned to come back and try again when he was free tomorrow.

As soon as he led Bai Heng to the halfway up the mountain, Wei Ziqin was stopped by the eldest sister of the Wei family.

"It just happened that you came down, I thought I was going to go up to the top of the mountain to find you." Wei Xiulan propped her hands on her knees, and it took her a long time to catch her breath. The fairy elder came to look for you."