The Science of Rebirth Cultivated Herbs

"Have a meal."

Dong Zhu raised his head slowly, and saw all kinds of dishes quickly covering the entire small wooden table. Dong Zhu stared blankly at the rapidly turning plates, and was about to raise his head when he saw a "bang", and a small cup of tea burst into the air. Put it in front of you, the tea is rich in fragrance and smells very good.

"Qiu, Qiu Gong?" Dong Zhu stared blankly at the small cup for a while, then slowly raised his head, and looked at the iceberg beauty who was seated gracefully with a dance of sleeves on the opposite side. "You did all of these?"

Even though the dishes he cooked were not very delicious, they could be eaten at least, but before he made all the dishes by himself, when Qiu Gong was asked to cook them all of a sudden, Dong Zhu didn't expect much.Unexpectedly, when he looked up, he saw that the dishes on the table were rich in color and charming in aroma. Although they were all home-cooked dishes in small dishes, Dong Zhu was still surprised.

Qiu Gong can cook? !Dong Zhu looked suspiciously at the food, then at Qiu Gong, and saw that Qiu Gong took a sip of tea with a blank expression, then picked up the bowl and chopsticks with a blank expression, holding the fish closest to him, slowly I put it in my mouth and chewed slowly, without showing any expression during the process.So Dong Zhu had no choice but to stare at the dish a few times before picking it up and putting it in his mouth.

First bite, tasteless.Second bite, tasteless.The third bite, tasteless...

It looks so delicious and smells so delicious, why don't you know what to eat when you taste it!Just as Dong Zhu was about to roar, he thought, this is just tasteless, and it can still be eaten, so don't be so picky!So Dong Zhu chewed the vegetables mechanically. If he didn't look at what he was picking up, he definitely wouldn't know what he was eating...

"Qiu Gong, tell me, how do you cook...?" Finally, Dong Zhu, who felt that he had been eating rice, couldn't help asking.

"saute."

"Fried?" Dongzhu asked doubtfully.

Qiu Gong rarely explained kindly, "Put the vegetables, put the sauce, stir-fry, and get out of the pot."

"Every, every kind?" The corners of Dong Zhu's mouth twitched, "Then this rice too?"

Qiu Gong nodded.

"It's really...it's hard for you..." Dong Zhu wiped away his tears. How could he be so naive at the time, thinking that he was molesting, torturing and torturing Qiu Gong, and it was himself who suffered in the end...

After eating and taking medicine, Dong Zhu's injury has healed a lot.He couldn't help but sigh that although there are no Yunnan Baiyao or Band-Aids in this world, fortunately, there are a lot of precious herbs, and the medicinal effects are also excellent. Not only can they be kept privately and used at any time, they can also be sold to make money.Although Dong Zhu was able to move after taking the medicine, his stiff body hadn't fully recovered, so Qiu Gong could only help him to sit beside the vegetable field and bask in the sun.

It was raining heavily when I almost died yesterday, but now the rain has finally stopped, and the sun is shining warmly on the earth.Dong Zhu was lying on a small bamboo chair beside the vegetable field, holding a cup of tea in his hand, shaking and shaking on the bamboo chair~

"Qiu Gong, it's sunny today, hurry up and loosen the soil." Dong Zhu poked his head and said to Qiu Gong who was squatting on the ground not far away and staring at the herbs in the bamboo basket.

"En." Qiu Gong replied faintly, turned his head slightly, and walked towards the seat of the hoe.Stretching out his hand, he picked up the hoe.The young master with fluttering sleeves looked like he was stepping on the dirt with a hoe... Dong Zhu couldn't help laughing. "Hahahaha Qiu Gong, I think it's so funny to see your ten-thousand-year iceberg face shrinking!"

Qiu Gong turned his head slowly, still with the iceberg face unchanged for thousands of years, without any expression at all.

So Dong Zhu choked.

"Is that so?" Ignoring Dong Zhu's shriveled expression, Qiu Gong calmly pounded his hoe in the soil, and raised his head to ask Dong Zhu.Perhaps because of internal strength, Qiu Gong's expression was very relaxed when loosening the soil, without any feeling of panting, which made Dong Zhu envious.

"Yes, it's Jiang Zi." Dong Zhu looked at Qiu Gong's movements, and he couldn't help but admire, "You're pretty good at everything."

Although the sun was already in the sky at this time, Qiu Gong was not affected at all. After loosening the soil carefully, because Qiu Gong didn't know how to grow herbs, Dongzhu planned to plant herbs in the field tomorrow.In the era of the previous life, many traditional Chinese medicines no longer only focused on the efficacy, but also on the taste, so every time Dong Zhu prepared the medicine, he had to taste it himself, whether the medicine was strong, and whether the taste could be swallowed. Also get used to it.

But here, because there are only herbs and no sweeteners, the traditional Chinese medicine is very bitter, and even the bitterness can be emitted in the air.Fortunately, Dongzhu has gotten used to it. In order to recover as soon as possible, he drank a lot in one breath, and even Qiu Gong beside him couldn't stand it anymore. He frowned and stopped his hand that was about to take the medicine bowl and said, "You are not bitter ?" Dong Zhu told him to stew a large pot of traditional Chinese medicine, he thought it was meant to be drunk separately, but he didn't expect it to be a one-time medicine.

"It's okay." Dong Zhu glanced at his mouth, "I'm used to it."

"Habit?" Qiu Gong frowned and looked him over.

Dong Zhu asked him to look at him suspiciously, and then he realized that Qiu Gong had regarded him as the root cause of his illness, which needed to be maintained with medicine. "I'm not a medicine pot, I just used to make herbal medicines, so I need to drink medicines to know the efficacy, taste, and so on."

Qiu Gong glanced at him and asked in a low voice, "The medicine man?"

Medicine man? !Dong Zhu helped his forehead, but according to the ancient people's view, this kind of medicine is indeed true... But why does it still sound so strange? "No, I'm not a medicine man, just like Shennong tasted a hundred herbs, voluntarily for the purpose of dispensing medicine..."

After hearing this, Qiu Gong let go of his hand silently, allowing Dong Zhu to snatch the medicine back.Dong Zhu looked at him strangely for several times before finishing the Chinese medicine in one gulp.Qiu Gong looked at him several times again, with complex emotions rising and falling in his eyes, and it took him a long time to turn around silently and continue to loosen the soil.

"What's wrong with Qiu Gong?" Dong Zhu couldn't help but look a few more times, until Qiu Gong stood up to fetch water not far away, and his figure gradually blurred, then he shook his head and looked away.Having been injured in the past few days, he also became a little lazy, and with the sun shining again, Dong Zhu couldn't help feeling sleepy, leaning on the rattan chair and drowsy.

Perhaps it was because of the excellent weather in the afternoon that Dong Zhu slept very peacefully.And he, who hadn't dreamed for a long time, actually had a dream for the first time. In his sleep, he dreamed of his previous life in a trance, and returned to the white laboratory.Zhuang Zhou Mengdie, as if everything he experienced in ancient times was just a dream. When he woke up, he returned to the depressing research institute, and he was still a scientist.

"Mr. Dong...what's the matter with you?" As if he heard the call of his colleagues, Dong Zhu felt that he was walking in the long corridor. Everything in this ancient time, Qiu Gong, herbs, Dendrobium, were slowly disappearing, slowly Slowly disappearing... In a trance, someone asked him softly from a distance, "Do you think Zhuang Zhou turned into a butterfly, or did the butterfly turn into Zhuang Zhou..."

"Zhuang Zhou Mengdie..." Dong Zhu muttered to himself, "Am I in a dream...or did I already have a dream..."

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"Dongzhu!"

"Ah!" Dong Zhu woke up suddenly, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Qiu Gong hitting his face with a rolling pin.

"What's wrong with you." Qiu Gong's expression was not friendly, but it showed some worry.

Dong Zhu looked at Qiu Gong in a daze, and the words in his dream came to his ears again, did Zhuang Zhou turn into a butterfly, or did the butterfly turn into Zhuang Zhou... So he stretched out his hand in a daze...

"What are you doing?" Qiu Gong frowned and looked at Dong Zhu's hand that was pinching his face, and was about to take a picture of it, but heard Dong Zhu whisper, "You are real, so nice..."

real?Are there any fake ones?Perhaps because of the melancholy in Dong Zhu's tone, Qiu Gong silently put down his hand, allowing him to ravage his face, and said coldly after a long time, "Have you squeezed enough?"

"Not enough!" Dong Zhu said with a smile, "If you don't pinch it, how do you know you're still there?"

Qiu Gong mercilessly fended off Dong Zhu's teasing with a rolling pin, "It's time to eat."

"Okay——" Dong Zhu stretched his waist, wobbled up from the wicker chair, slowly went back to the back room, sat down at the table, glanced at the very beautiful food, and began to eat the tasteless food. dinner.

"Qiu Gong." Dong Zhu swallowed a mouthful of soup, looked at Qiu Gong's cold face, his black hair was loosely tied behind his back, only a few strands of hair were hanging on his chest. "You...do you think, do I really exist?"

"You?" Qiu Gong bit a piece of fish slowly, noncommittal.

Dong Zhu glanced at his mouth, as if it was expected that Qiu Gong would ignore him.So I stretched out my hand to feel my pulse for a while, "Well... 1 beats in 80 minute... It's normal..."

Feeling his pulse, Dong Zhu heaved a sigh of relief.Today's dream has been tormenting him all the time. To be honest, he prefers to stay here, where he has freedom and friends.But he was deeply afraid that this was just a dream. When he woke up again, he was still in that world, waking up from the operating table. All of this was just a dream that happened during the operation.

"What are you afraid of?"

"Jo... um!"

Dong Zhu let Qiu Gong hold his hand in a daze, and put it on his chest. It took him a long time to hold his hand again, and put it on his chest, "Do you feel it?"

"what?"

"Heartbeat." Qiu Gong curled up a faint smile.

"Qiu Gong..." Dong Zhu closed his eyes and listened carefully, feeling the warm heartbeat under his hands, which was so obvious and real.

"You've always been here." Qiu Gong put down his hand and turned around slightly, his black hair fluttering in the air.It wasn't until Qiu Gong's figure disappeared from sight that Dong Zhu looked at his hand, stood up suddenly, and ran in the direction where Qiu Gong left.

"Hey! Wait for me! Qiu Gong! Ouch, it hurts!"

"Watch out."

"Wait for me, wait for me! Please make the bed tonight!"

I'm here all the time, what's there to be afraid of?Dong Zhu thought, and couldn't help showing a smile from the heart.

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The medicinal properties of the herbal medicine are very strong, but within two or three days, Dong Zhu's injury has basically healed.Although I really miss the feeling of instructing Qiu Gong and Qiu Gong to help him bandage and deliver water, but life is always going to pass, and the festival is coming soon, Dongzhu wants to hold the auction successfully during this period, so he has to plant herbs, In order to cultivate precious herbs before the auction.

"My dendrobium..." Dong Zhu carefully took out the tin dendrobium from the bamboo basket and put it on the table, then turned around and took out a small stone basin, and began to fiddle with it.

Dong Zhu raised the flowerpot.For this flower pot, he specially asked Qiu Gong to use internal force to make some small holes in the pot so that it would leak when watering.Originally, he wanted to plant it directly in the farmland, but he was concerned about insects and the permeability of the land was not very good, so he finally decided to put it in a flower pot for a while.After all, there are only two dendrobiums now, so we must cultivate them well.

Mix the prepared bark, stones, peanut skins, and orchid stones into the flowerpot, then carefully put the dendrobium in, Dongzhu took the well water and poured it on the roots until the soil absorbed the water , some water seeped out from the bottom of the flowerpot, Dongzhu wiped his sweat, put the dendrobium in a sunny place in front of the window, and then cleaned the floor.Seeing that the small pharmacy was filled with a lot of precious herbs, Dong Zhu could not help saying proudly, and the next thing he was looking at was the auction.

"Qiu Gong?" After finishing his work, Dong Zhu turned his head and found that Qiu Gong was looking at him at the door of the pharmacy, "By the way, I'm going to organize an auction when this dendrobium is ready. Do you remember? I used to said."

Qiu Gong nodded.

"Also, I'm going to collect herbs tomorrow and the day after tomorrow." Dong Zhu lowered his head and put a cloth on the table, and said to Qiu Gong while wiping.

"Don't go too far." Qiu Gong said lightly, with a hint of concern in his tone.

"Ah..." Dong Zhu raised his head, it seemed that Qiu Gong was indeed a good person, with a cold surface, but a soft heart. "Thank you for your concern. But if you don't go far away, you don't collect medicine..."

"I'll accompany you."

"Eh?" Dong Zhu was surprised.

Qiu Gong leaned against the door, looked at him indifferently, and stopped talking.

"Are you with me?!" Dong Zhu confirmed, then narrowed his eyes with a smile, like a fox, "You said that."

Qiu Gong glanced at him, "I won't save you if you fall off the cliff this time."

Dong Zhu choked for a moment, it seemed that Qiu Gong saw through his intentions, so he laughed dryly, "I don't know how to climb cliffs, don't worry..."

"I don't know how to climb the cliff to pick herbs." Ignoring Dong Zhu's dry smile, Qiu Gong left this sentence, turned around and left.

"Hey, hey, hey! How did you know that!" Dong Zhu was taken aback, and shouted at Qiu Gong's back, but Qiu Gong only left behind a handsome back without leaving a word.Dong Zhu had no choice but to curl his lips, and squatted beside the dendrobium to silently see the small leaves of the dendrobium.

"Dhendrobium, Dendrobium, for you, I am both sad and happy!"