The poor are learned in literature, the rich in martial arts. In the path of martial arts, mere hard work is insufficient. From a young age, one must at least eat and drink well, ensuring adequate nutrition for training. Later, when encountering bottlenecks, one must rely on medicinal herbs for nourishment, facilitating breakthroughs. Still later, when facing a major bottleneck in cultivation level, if one finds a pharmacist skilled in medicinal properties, one can leap over the dragon gate, relying solely on medicinal herbs to cross a higher realm.
Highly skilled pharmacists are an extremely rare resource for martial artists. In many major sects, not only is martial arts flourishing, but their medical skills also reach a high level.
Chu Chu herself certainly didn't need Meng Qingrou's help, but she had promised to help He Yunxiao reach the Grandmaster realm. To achieve this, simply transferring internal energy through transmission would have many negative consequences. With the help of a skilled pharmacist, the success rate would be greatly increased, and the side effects would be minimized.
She is very useful.
Chu Chu looked at Meng Qingrou again, her expression softening compared to when they first met, and then said, "I agree to this."
Even without such an agreement, Meng Qingrou would be happy to help others, let alone since Chu Chu was He Yunxiao's friend. She agreed, "Rou'er agrees too. Rou'er is willing to help Chu Chu."
Chu Chu looked at her and said, "If you have anything to say, just come to me."
Meng Qingrou stretched out her hand and made a pinky promise.
"Chuchu, we made a promise."
"I don't do such childish things... He Yunxiao, what are you doing?"
He Yunxiao naturally wouldn't let such a good opportunity for the female leads to reconcile slip by. He hooked one of his hands around Nanzhu's wife's little finger and the other around Chuchu's little finger, then pulled Chuchu's hand and placed it in Nanzhu's wife's hand. This completed the pinky promise between the two female leads.
Chu Chu struggled at first, but she always gave in to He Yunxiao, so she stopped struggling and let him tease her.
Chu Chu turned her pretty face to the side, staring at the empty lake. At the same time, she heard childish voices constantly coming from beside her: "Pinky promise..."
I neither like nor dislike it.
The lake at the He residence isn't large; you could even call it a pond. However, it's very well preserved, the water is clear, and there are fish.
The fish poked a ripple in the lake with its mouth, then flicked its tail and sank. Chu Chu watched, and for no apparent reason, thought it was happy.
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