Jiang Yanqing had no impression of Fang Mingxiao's grandfather, but her keen intuition told her that Fang Mingxiao was not in a happy mood at the moment.
So Jiang Yanqing didn't continue asking, but changed the subject and said, "Shall we go up the mountain now?"
Fang Mingxiao nodded, stood up, went into the house and came out with a backpack. Jiang Yanqing also took out a pair of gray hiking shoes from her schoolbag and handed them to Fang Mingxiao.
"This is a pair of sneakers that someone bought for me. Wearing these when climbing a mountain makes walking easier."
Jiang Yanqing found the hiking shoes in the space according to Fang Mingxiao's size. The trademarks had been cut off. Compared with shoes of this era, they are comfortable and breathable, and there is nothing to worry about the appearance.
Fang Mingxiao took a look at the shoes. Even though he didn't know what brand they were, he could tell at a glance that they were very valuable. He felt a little dazed, but he still took the shoes silently.
Because he knew that if he refused Jiang Yanqing, she would definitely be angry.
Fang Mingxiao thought that when he went up the mountain later, he must find valuable medicinal herbs and prepare them to nourish her body.
Moreover, Jiang Yanqing was also wearing gray shoes, which looked exactly the same as hers, except that they were much smaller. Why did she feel a little happy that two people were wearing the same shoes?
Fang Mingxiao changed his shoes obediently. Jiang Yanqing nodded with satisfaction, took out the pharmacopoeia from her schoolbag and handed it to Fang Mingxiao.
"Look at this, do you understand it?"
Fang Mingxiao didn't take it seriously at first, but when his eyes swept across the pharmacopoeia, his usually calm expression completely broke free and he quickly took the pharmacopoeia.
He quickly flipped through a few pages, then looked up at Jiang Yanqing and asked eagerly, "Where did you get this book?"
Jiang Yanqing thought about it and realized that she had seen it at an antique market. She thought it was interesting, so she bought it.
When I bought it, others laughed at me and said I was a fool. It was a pharmacopoeia written carelessly, with no value at all, and a waste of money.
Because this pharmacopoeia cost him several thousand dollars, when Jiang Yanqing read it several times and really couldn't understand it, he could only silently comfort himself, saying that money can't buy my willingness.
Later, I put this pharmacopoeia in my study and put it in a box.
Now we have to give it a try. If Fang Mingxiao can't understand it, then this book may really be written nonsense!
Fang Mingxiao asked, his eyes fixed on Jiang Yanqing, as if he was expecting her answer. Jiang Yanqing hesitated for a few seconds and replied,
"I get it occasionally. What's wrong with this book?"
Fang Mingxiao took a deep breath and said, "Let's go inside and talk."
Having said that, he turned and walked into the house. Jiang Yanqing followed him, and the two of them entered Fang Mingxiao's bedroom together.
Just like the last time he came, it was clean and tidy. Fang Mingxiao opened the cabinet on his kang, rummaged around in it for a while, and took out a wooden box.
Jiang Yanqing sat at the table, watching Fang Mingxiao walk over step by step with the box and then put it on the table.
Fang Mingxiao pushed the box towards Jiang Yanqing and said in a hoarse voice, "Open it and take a look."
Jiang Yanqing reached out and opened the box. Inside was a book that looked a bit like her own pharmacopoeia. It had a black and blue cover with only two words on it: "Medicine Picture".
With some vague guesses, Jiang Yanqing reached out and took out the medicine map, flipped through two pages, and saw portraits of many medicinal herbs. These medicinal herbs were exactly the ones he had never heard of in the book.
This book looks very old, but the amazing thing is that the pictures on it are very clear. I don’t know how they were drawn, but even the veins of the plants can be seen clearly.
It feels more like a rubbing, but when I reach out and touch it, it's indeed a painting.
Jiang Yanqing's eyes were filled with unconcealed surprise, and she asked, "Are these two books a set?"
Fang Mingxiao also opened another pharmacopoeia that Jiang Yanqing brought over, looked at it for a few comparisons, and said, "Yes."
Jiang Yanqing had countless thoughts in her mind in an instant. It is said that time travel requires an opportunity, so what is her opportunity? Could it be this pharmacopoeia?
This is so fucking ridiculous. I just bought a pharmacopoeia by accident, and it was of no use to me, and then I traveled through time.
The pharmacopoeia and Fang Mingxiao's medicine atlas came in a set, and Fang Mingxiao happened to know medicine. Could it be that the meaning of his death in vain was just to give him a book?
Jiang Yanqing felt like crying but had no tears. She put the medicine map on the table dejectedly and almost forgot about the important things she was doing.
After a long pause, Jiang Yanqing thought it through. If the purpose of her time travel was really to give Fang Mingxiao a book so that he could save lives and heal the wounded in this world, then she must capture Fang Mingxiao.
By then, the book will still be yours, you will have found a handsome guy to support your family, and you won’t have to worry about getting sick anymore. It’s a win-win situation.
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