Chapter 12 Meeting the target again, the favorability value drops
The door opened was a little boy, who looked about ten years old, wearing clothes made of fine cloth, holding a paper umbrella in his hands, looked at Chen Shiyun in confusion, and asked, "Is there anything wrong with the eldest sister?"
The little boy's eyes stayed on her for a long time, and frowned when he saw her bloated and fat waist.
Chen Shiyun coughed lightly, a little embarrassed. She finally understood the discomfort of the fat man feeling other people's strange eyes.
She tried to lower her voice and asked, "It's raining heavily. I wonder if I can go in and hide from the rain?"
The little boy was a little embarrassed, "I'll ask my grandfather."
After saying that, he closed the door and left with small steps.
It is still a bit cool when spring comes, especially when it rains heavily, and the humid air makes people shivering coldly.
The closed door opened, and the little boy said, "Big sister, come in, but the voice is lighter, don't disturb the people inside."
Chen Shijun nodded and followed the little boy in.
The yard is not big, with several rows of houses on the left and an open hall on the right, with many herbs placed inside.
The owner here should be a doctor.
When I walked around the small puddle and passed a closed door, a cough came from inside.
Chen Shiyun paused, her eyes slightly condensed, and she listened carefully.
She actually felt that the cough sounded very familiar, which was a bit like the target she was on the carriage last night.
Seeing that she was not leaving, the little boy wondered, "What's wrong?"
Chen Shiyun shook her head and raised her feet to walk up the steps. She didn't pay attention to her feet in a daze, but she slid forward!
"bump--"
The fat body fell heavily to the ground, and one arm touched the closed door and opened a small gap.
She frowned in pain and wanted to get up, but she heard a more rapid coughing sound from inside.
I struggled to look up and look inside through the gap.
A slender and thin figure sat on a soft chair with his back facing the door, his ink hair scattered behind him, wearing a white long gown, a white belt wrapped around his waist, and a spike woven with red ropes hanging on it.
Just a back view, she could already feel a lot of cold breath.
The little boy ran over and closed the door quickly, turned around and looked at her with a blame, "Look, you were not careful, do you know that the big brother inside can't see the wind!"
As soon as the little boy finished speaking, the system's ruthless voice came from his mind, "The favorable value is -10, the total favorable value is -110."
Chen Shiyun: "..."
The people inside are really the target!
She stood up in a hurry and apologized to the closed door, hoping that the favorable feeling would not drop again.
It was raining outside, and there was a woman's noisy sound, which made him feel a headache.
Ye Qinghan clenched his fist with one hand and covered his lips. He coughed a few more times, lowered his black eyes, closed his handsome eyebrows, and his elegant face was pathologically white.
He stood up with one hand holding the table, and his big hands with clear but pale joints picked up the plain white cotton cloak on the wooden stand and wrapped it around him to resist the cool breeze just now.
Listening to the constant apology outside, the man frowned and coughed a few more times.
Chen Shiyun stood outside, and her waist was almost unable to straighten her body.
The system's ruthless voice recalled again, 'Less than 10, totalLess than 120.'
wipe!!!
Chen Shiyun was so scared that she quickly retreated and ran to the main hall with wide doors in front.
She had a kind of intuition. If she continued to stay outside the door, her favorable value would definitely drop to -200!
The little boy told her not to run around and to do other things.
I don’t know what happened to my elder brother and the others, but the simple house must have leaked.
Chen Shiyun sat quietly, and with her eyebrows raised, she saw a figure appearing in the hall opposite.
He is a man in his fifties, with a thorny chin and a long robe in a rosy gray gown, picking herbs.
He should be the grandfather in the little boy's mouth.
Chen Shiyun walked over and just stepped in, the other party scolded, "You are covered in mud and moisture. When you come in, you will destroy the smell of some medicinal materials."
Chen Shiyun stopped walking, and she did not feel embarrassed or restrained after being scolded by the other party. Instead, she watched him sort out herbs calmly and naturally.
"I've seen you."
The old man was sorting out herbs and suddenly said something like this.
Chen Shiyun was slightly stunned and didn't know how to answer, because in the original owner's memory, he had no memory of this person.
The old man put the herbs in another weaving basket and asked, "Why did you run to Xiahe Village in such a heavy rain?"
Is this Xiahe Village?
She didn't know this, so she shook her head and said, "I'm confused on heavy rain."
The old man picked the herbs here, walked to the other side, and asked again, "Are you stupid now?"
Chen Shiyun nodded, "I'm cured."
Unexpectedly, the old man sneered, "It's not that he has recovered from the illness, but that he has been smashed by someone's head."
Chen Shiyun: "..."
After hearing this, why do you feel that the old man is very familiar with the original owner?
After looking at a basket of herbs in the corner, Chen Shiyun's eyes lit up and she asked politely, "Master, do you sell these herbs? I want to buy some of the innermost purple spirit herbs."
That herb can not only control the deterioration of the elder brother's leg disease, but also inhibit his cough. This is a good medicinal herb.
The old man looked at her in surprise, "Do you know herbal medicine?"
Chen Shiyun smiled and bent her eyebrows, "I know a little bit."
A little idea?
This purple spirit herb is a good herb and is generally difficult to buy. He was picked by him at the risk of his life on the edge of the cliff.
And because of its rareness, few people in the world know about the existence of this herb.
The old man shook his hand, put down his rolled up sleeves, and said lightly, "You can divide the remaining herbs according to the rules. If it is correct, I will give you some purple spirit herbs."
Free gift?
This can have.
The old man looked at her. She had a bloated figure and a fat face. Her chin was covered with two layers, but her face was a bit beautiful.
Especially those eyes, as bright as stars, people ignore her bloated physique.
Looking at the mud on her clothes and the mud marks on her hands, the old man frowned and waved his hand, "You go and wash your hands first, don't dirty my herbs."
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Chen Shiyun placed the herbs, clapped her hands, and walked into the main hall.
While drinking tea, the old man looked at the medical book. When he saw her coming in, a slight surprise flashed across his face.
He put down the medical book and asked, "Has it been sorted out?"
Chen Shiyun smiled faintly, "Okay, the master can take a look."
The old man put down the teacup, stood up and walked along the eaves to the open hall.
Looking at the herbs placed on both sides, they were neatly selected, and even herbs with the same medicinal properties were placed side by side.
This is not a little bit clear, it is clearly ripe for herbs!
The old man looked at Chen Shiyun, walked around her with his hands behind his back, and looked at her with experienced eyes.
Chen Shiyun's face was calm and generous, letting him look at her.
The old man frowned, turned his head and looked at the herbs again.
This girl is different. When I see you today, it feels like a different person compared to the past.
She begged for food and passed by Xiahe Village. She accidentally got injured and sprained her ankle. He treated her and saw if her injuries would be stupid for the rest of her life.
The result of checking at that time was that it would not be better, but she didn't expect that she would be better!
Now it seems that not only is it better, but it also understands medical principles.
Seeing the old man's gaze falling on her again, Chen Shijun smiled and bent her eyebrows, "Are the master curious about why I am not only not stupid, but also knows medicinal materials?"
The old man frowned and looked at her, his spine bent slightly, waiting for her to reply.
Chen Shiyun smiled faintly, half joking and half serious, "Maybe God is pitying me, which makes me a blessing in disguise. The man knocked my head, not only knocked me well, but also made me inexplicably understand some medical principles."
Chapter completed!