That day, let’s not talk about how Grandpa Song found an excuse to lure away two employees in the store so that he could complete the prescription for Jinkui Shenqi Pills.
Anyway, Song Tiantian was able to sort out all the herbs very smoothly and even explain their characteristics.
Grandpa Song looked at Song Tiantian who memorized all the medicines in a few seconds, and suddenly felt that the requirements he had just set were a bit simple.
But no matter what, you still have to do what you promised.
When Song Tiantian excitedly took the complete prescription and came to the cottage to start a new round of refining, Grandpa Song couldn't help but smile.
This time, when Song Tiantian was making medicine, she specifically wanted to feel what the mental power that 008 mentioned was like.
However, as soon as she picked up the herbs and focused on boiling the medicine, Song Tiantian threw away all her mental energy and concentrated on stirring the small pot in which the medicine was boiling.
And just as she was concentrating on boiling the medicine, strands of mental power emanated from her body and coiled around the Chinese medicine being boiled in the pot.
In an instant, the aroma of medicine in the medicine pot spread.
The shop was not busy. Grandpa Song, who was watching Song Tiantian boil the medicine in the house, was also shocked when he smelled the fragrance of the medicine. He looked into the medicine pot in surprise: "This medicinal fragrance..."
"The medicinal herbs that Lao Zhao brought these times are really good."
Until this moment, Grandpa Song had not connected the medicinal fragrance with Song Tiantian. After all, who would have thought that a little girl who had just started learning to make medicine could use her mental power to activate the medicinal properties.
Hearing this, System 008 looked at Grandpa Song angrily: How come you are so ignorant, old man!
But no matter what Grandpa Song’s attitude was, Song Tiantian’s Jinkui Shenqi Pills were still brewed very successfully.
On the other hand, when Lao Zhang returned home, he called Zhang Yunpeng.
When Zhang Yunpeng heard Lao Zhang say that he mistakenly took the pills made by Song Tiantian instead of the Wuhei Pills delivered last time, so he only bought Qibao Meiran Pills and Wufa Pills this time, he didn't think there was anything wrong.
After all, although Zhang Yunpeng doesn't go home often, he still knows Song Tiantian.
In addition, Lu Chuanbei was the only one on their street who was willing to let his first-born child take the woman's surname, which made his name even more famous.
Moreover, Zhang Yunpeng didn't think that the Five Black Pills made by a three-year-old child would have much effect, so he didn't care: "In that case, then I'll take the Black Hair Pills and the Seven Treasures Beard Pills."
"Okay, I'll tell my colleagues about it."
As soon as he hung up the phone, Zhang Yunpeng told his colleagues about Lao Zhang's order for medicine at the Chinese medicine store.
After learning that the last time a certain medicine was made was by a three-year-old girl, some people who had just been obsessed with the Chinese medicine pills couldn't help but feel a little uneasy: "Are your Chinese medicine pills reliable?"
"Exactly, why are there children's medicines in the Chinese medicine store? Could there be problems with other pills as well?"
"Chen Jie, are you sure your hair grew back because you took the Chinese medicine pills Dapeng gave you? Could there be another reason?"
"Yeah, did you take any other medications? You could just tell us directly, why are you keeping it a secret?"
"I swear I didn't." Chen Jie raised his hand and said, "If I had used other drugs without telling you, all my new hair would have fallen out."
"That doesn't have to be so harsh." After saying that, Wang Zhian said, "But if you promise us that you really used something else to grow hair without telling us, then I don't think you will ever grow hair on your head."
"You!" Chen Jie pointed at Wang Zhian in disbelief.
Wang Zhian chuckled and said, "What do you think? Do you dare to agree?"
"Why should I be afraid?" Chen Jie said confidently, "It is true that my hair only started growing after I took the three bottles of medicine Dapeng gave me. If you don't believe me, just wait and see."
"Okay, it's settled then!"
The bet had been accepted, but Lu Chuanbei's arms were almost broken from all the hard work of boiling the medicine.
This is with the help of a blender, but even so, Lu Chuanbei has been boiling the medicine for a whole day, and he still has to manually rub twenty-three bottles tomorrow, no, the total number of black hair pills and Qibao Meiran pills is forty-six bottles.
When Lu Chuanbei thought of this number, he felt sick.
"Oh my god, when will the process of boiling medicine, decocting medicine and rolling pills be electric?"
Grandpa Song looked at Lu Chuanbei slumped in the chair and couldn't help but snort: "It's just making a few pills, are you really so useless?"
"How many pills?" Lu Chuanbei raised his slightly trembling hands in disbelief. "You call these a few pills?"
Grandpa Song cleared his throat and said, "That's because you haven't exercised enough. If these pills were given to me a few decades ago, they wouldn't be enough for my Song family to sell in an hour."
"How dare you bring that up." Grandma Song brought a hot towel from the bathroom and applied it to Lu Chuanbei's arm, saying, "Why didn't you tell me? At that time, there were still a dozen apprentices in our family's pharmacy who were constantly brewing medicine."
"Ahem..." Grandpa Song quickly changed the subject: "Well, a hero never brags about his past achievements. It's all in the past."
Grandma Song rolled her eyes at him.
Grandpa Song chuckled quickly, then he suddenly remembered something and took out a medicine bottle from his pocket and handed it to Lu Chuanbei: "Here."
Lu Chuanbei reached out and took the medicine bottle: "What is this?"
"Your daughter made this to nourish your kidneys." Grandpa Song's words made Lu Chuanbei's outstretched hand suddenly stiffen.
He quickly got up and tried to prove himself, "Well, I'm fine and don't need any more."
"Tell this to Tianbao." After Grandpa Song said this, he walked into the yard with his hands behind his back.
Only Lu Chuanbei was left in Erkang's arms: ...
"Dad, don't you like the medicine Tiantian made?" Song Tiantian sat on the tricycle and looked at Lu Chuanbei with a wronged look on her face.
Lu Chuanbei quickly withdrew his hand: "Of course not."
"Do you like the pills I made for you?" Song Tiantian asked Lu Chuanbei expectantly.
Lu Chuanbei nodded without hesitation: "I like it, of course I like it. This medicine is my daughter's filial piety to me, how could I not like it."
"Hehe, I knew you would like it, Dad." Song Tiantian stood up immediately after she became happy: "Dad, wait for me, I'll pour you a glass of water."
As she spoke, Song Tiantian ran to the constant temperature water dispenser, picked up a cup and poured a glass of water for Lu Chuanbei.
Lu Chuanbei looked at Song Tiantian's busy little figure, and his filial piety immediately calmed down a lot. Not only that, he felt a little relieved: "As expected, my daughter is still considerate."
As soon as he finished speaking, Song Tiantian ran over with water in her hand: "Dad, drink some water quickly."
"Yeah, okay." Lu Chuanbei took the cup and was about to take a sip.
Then Song Tiantian said, "Dad, take your medicine first."
"Ah?" Lu Chuanbei looked at Song Tiantian.
Song Tiantian hurriedly picked up the Jinkui Shenqi Pills that he had put aside and handed them to him: "Here, eat them all at once, it's good for your health."
"Puchi" Grandma Song said she couldn't help it anymore.
She quickly stood up and said to Lu Chuanbei, "Hey, Xiao Lu, take your medicine first. Mom will go to the kitchen to see what to make for dinner."
After saying that, Grandma Song slipped away.
When Lu Chuanbei heard the laughter coming from the kitchen, he suddenly felt unwell.
At this time, his filial daughter urged Lu Chuanbei with anticipation: "Dad, eat it quickly, and remember to tell me how it works."
Lu Chuanbei: ...Sure enough, there is no such thing as a little cotton-padded jacket.
Song Tiantian looked at Lu Chuanbei with satisfaction after he took the pill, then she drove her tricycle and prepared to go explore the yard.
Before leaving, Song Tiantian shouted to Lu Chuanbei, "Dad, remember to tell me the effects of the medicine."
"Haha, you wish." There was a hint of stubbornness in Lu Chuanbei's voice.
"Dad." Song Tiantian stopped the car and looked at Lu Chuanbei with a serious face: "You can't do this."
"Who said I can't do it? I'm fine!" Lu Chuanbei said with his back straightened.
"Then why are you still avoiding seeing a doctor?" Song Tiantian said with a stern look on her round face, looking like you are not a good boy.
"Oh, you also know idioms." Lu Chuanbei changed the subject.
"That's right." Song Tiantian raised her head proudly: "I haven't watched all the TV series these days for nothing."
"You still watch TV series? Can you understand it?"
"Of course I can, let me tell you. The idiom I learned came from the TV series my grandma and I watched recently."
Song Tiantian cleared her throat as she spoke: "Your Majesty, you only have a slight cold now, but you have been weak since childhood, especially in such a deep palace. You must not be afraid to seek medical treatment."
Hearing this, Lu Chuanbei's mouth twitched again: "Good boy, this is still a palace fighting drama."
"Yes, Dad, you also know this TV series." Song Tiantian said in surprise.
"You've already called me the Empress, how could I not know?"
"So, Dad, you can't hide your illness and avoid seeing a doctor..." Song Tiantian wanted to say something when she heard a few voices calling from the backyard: "Tiantian, Tiantian, come out and play."
Upon hearing this, Lu Chuanbei quickly said, "Hurry, Maomao wants you to go out and play, go quickly."
"But……"
"Don't worry, hurry up and go, otherwise it will be dark and you won't be able to go out to play." Lu Chuanbei urged.
"Okay then, I'll play with Maomao for a while, and then come back to continue discussing this with you." After saying that, Song Tiantian drove her tricycle quickly towards the backyard.
From time to time, Song Tiantian could be heard yelling towards the backyard: "Maomao, wait for me, I'll be there soon!"
"This girl is getting harder to fool as she gets older." Lu Chuanbei looked at the little girl who was seduced away by her neighbor's friend and couldn't help but think: "It seems like it's time to send this girl to kindergarten."
Thinking of the wonderful life that the beast had lived after being sent away, Lu Chuanbei's mood instantly improved...
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