A wealthy old man's substitute wife

At four o'clock in the morning of the next day, Rong Xiao and the others were woken up from the bed by the man in black who suddenly broke into the room, and put on his clothes in a daze. Rong Xiao, the child didn't know if he didn't sleep well, his face was a little pale, and there was a haze of not waking up in his peach eyes.

Some cute, reached out and rubbed his hair: "Hurry up and wake up."

Rong Xiao rubbed his eyes and nodded: "I'm fine."

The voice is a little hoarse, and it sounds a little pathetic.

However, the man in black standing beside them and waiting for them said coldly: "Have you finished packing? After packing, put on this blindfold. We are leaving."

After speaking, several men in black came up together, put blindfolds on the two of them, set them up, and went out. When they went out, they heard Zhang Xiayun calling: "Xiaoxiao, are you there, Mini Deer?"

"Sister Yun'er, we're here." Rong Xiao heard the fear in Zhang Xiayun's tone, and spoke to reassure her.

Qin Lu had already chatted with the man in black, as if he had forgotten the instant noodle feud yesterday: "Brother, where are we going now, can you tell me secretly, you tell me that I will never tell others of."

Black Mo's feelings.

After the five people were taken into the car, they suddenly heard the black man say, "Draw a card."

Rong Xiao froze for a moment and said, "Is it in front?"

"Yes." The man in black glanced at the young man who had been very calm since the beginning, wondering if he was really a newcomer?

Rong Xiao tried to stretch out his hand, but came across a box. With the help of the man in black, he reached into the box and found a pile of papers. To the men in black.

The man in black took it and opened it: "Your identity is a medicine boy. The next place we are going to is Tongyitang. You can't take off the blindfold on the way. This is water. You can drink some."

As soon as the other party finished speaking, a thermos cup was stuffed into Rong Xiao's hand. Rong Xiao was a little surprised by this result, and said in a hoarse voice: "Thank you."

After drinking some warm water, Rong Xiao felt much better.

About 20 minutes later, Rong Xiao felt that the car stopped. Afterwards, the man in black took him out of the car, and after walking for about 5 minutes, the man in black suddenly let go of his hand. Rong Xiao waited for a while, but did not hear anything After being prompted, he hesitated and took off the blindfold.

The light in his eyes made him squint his eyes subconsciously, and then he heard a rough voice: "Gentian, why are you still standing here, your master just came to you, why don't you hurry over, it's late, your master I'm going to scold you again."

Rong Xiao looked at the other party in a blue gown, with a shiny back comb, and a pair of glasses on the bridge of his nose, and was stunned for three seconds.

Four words flashed quickly in my mind, Minguo, Yaotong.

The former is the background of the times, and the latter is the identity.

"Gentan, why don't you go..." Seeing that Rong Xiao didn't react, the other party made another sound, this time finally made Rong Xiao respond.

Rong Xiao stood on the spot and glanced outside, and sure enough, he saw that both the buildings and people's clothes on both sides of the street had changed, which was the style of the Republic of China period.

After confirming his guess, Rong Xiao immediately asked, "Where is my master?"

"I said Gentian, are you stupid? Your master is naturally in the consultation hall at the back. You should go there quickly, otherwise you won't be able to finish your homework, and you will be punished and you won't be paid today."

Rong Xiao wrote down the other party's words, and ran towards the consultation hall at the back. He didn't forget to look for a few teammates on the way, but there was no sign at all, so he had to figure out what was going on first.

Fortunately, it is not difficult to find the consultation clinic. When I walked in, I saw an old man with a white beard sitting on a chair. Rong Xiao didn't know whether the other party was a group performer or a guest like them, anyway, he didn't know him.

The other party didn't make a sound when he saw him, and Rong Xiao tried to call out, "Master?"

Sure enough, the other party reacted after hearing this sentence: "Huh, I still know to come, let's see what time it is now, why don't you hurry over here."

Rong Xiao suddenly smiled, and ran over obediently and handsomely: "Master taught me the lesson."

The white-bearded old man stood up and randomly found a copy of "Compendium of Materia Medica" from the nearby bookshelf and threw it in front of him: "Today your task is to successfully distinguish 80 kinds of herbs from a hundred kinds. You only have three chances. Through your Then you can go to the shopkeeper and get [-] yuan, if you fail, you won’t eat today.”

After the other party finished speaking, he didn't look at Rong Xiao again, and sat on the side with his eyes closed.

There is nothing to understand here, Rong Xiao knows that what the other party said is probably the task he needs to complete today.

Open "Compendium of Materia Medica"...

Looking at the ghost-like legend above, Rong Xiao subconsciously glanced at the white-bearded old man sitting there.

Obviously this task is not as simple as he thought.

However, sometimes, people always need a little luck.

It seemed like an impossible task, but for Rong Xiao, it was unexpectedly simple.

Coincidentally, before he crossed over, his grandmother happened to be an old Chinese doctor. After his mother passed away, his father was unreliable. He has been raised by his grandparents. When my grandparents were young, they really put a lot of thought into cultivating him, but then...

Thinking of this, Rong Xiao didn't think about it anymore, closed the book, and said to the white-bearded old man with his eyes closed: "I'm done, can I start now?"

The other party obviously didn't expect him to be so fast. Even if the book is indeed tricky, why don't you take a look at it, but fortunately, it's still being filmed, so there won't be any more shots?

"Are you sure, you only have three chances."

"Three times is a lot."

"You really don't look any more?"

"No need, let's start."

"Okay!" The old man raised his hand and patted it three times, and saw five beautiful maids walking out from behind the screen, each holding a tray in their hands.

The old man stretched out his hand and picked the red cloth away one by one: "There are a total of one hundred kinds here, and you have five minutes..."

"Is there still a time limit?" Rong Xiao turned his head and looked over, eyes full of surprise.

The old man raised his eyebrows: "I am the master and you are the master, I say there is one!"

Rong Xiao: "..." So this was intentional!

"Okay, let's start." After finishing his words without distraction, the old man turned around and sat back, just waiting to see Rong Xiao's jokes.

Rong Xiao looked at the contents of the tray, and saw that each herb had a label attached to it, and there was a writing brush in the tray, which obviously required him to write his name on it.

His knowledge of herbs is actually limited. Although he was indeed forced to recognize some by his grandmother when he was young, after all these years, he is a bit unfamiliar.

Fortunately, there are some things, even if they are unfamiliar, there will always be some impressions.

The old man with the white beard pinched his watch, waiting for Rong Xiao to stop, so he wanted to stop, but when Rong Xiao put down his pen, there were still 5 seconds left before 30 minutes.

The two looked at each other, with a smile in Rong Xiao's eyes.

The old man with white beard: "Didn't you fool me by writing nonsense?"

The author has something to say: Rong Xiao: I didn’t expect that, haha.

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