The old man still had a frown on his face, squinting at her, but his tone was a little more relaxed.
Jiang Henian chuckled, bent down and took out the tattered, tape-stained, brick-thick medical book from the small bamboo basket that seemed like a bottomless pit, and put it on the small round table with a "bang".
"I just said that I'm here to become your disciple!"
…
Jiang Henian ran out happily, carrying a bamboo basket that was almost full, completely ignoring the drunken curses and swearing of Lao Ma Liu inside.
“Shredded coconut!!!”
Jiang Henian, who had successfully negotiated and received some "introductory homework" at the same time, was in a very good mood and walked back with a beautiful bamboo basket on his back and a broken water bottle dangling on his elbow.
When passing by a sapling that was about to wither, he stopped and poured all the water in the kettle with a little flour sprinkled on it into the sapling.
"The weird old man is quite easy to fool, hehe."
At noon, the chill of the morning was gone, the sun was bright and mixed with the autumn breeze, it felt very comfortable blowing on my face.
Jiang Henian, who had just completed the "scam", looked up at the sun and stretched.
He took out a piece of dry grass with curled leaves from the bamboo basket, put it under his nose and sniffed it hard, then pursed his mouth into a pig's nose.
"Isn't it just memorizing the smell of these herbs? I'm famous for my nose!"
As she walked, she casually touched the herbs behind her and sniffed them.
When we were about to reach the fork in the road, we suddenly heard a loud noise.
"Hurry! There's an accident at the brick kiln! Go check it out!"
Brick kiln?
Jiang Henian's heart skipped a beat, and he turned around and ran quickly towards the source of the sound.
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