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Ye Gucheng's own knot, except for himself, none of them can help him. After all, someone needs to tie the bell to untie it.
It¡¯s just that the person who can untie the knot in his heart is dead. Whether he can cheer up depends on whether his own one is strong enough. If he himself is unwilling to cheer up, it will be of no use to him no matter how interested others are.
"It's best if nothing happens. You should keep an eye on him during this period." Lu Xiaofeng said the most here. Talk to Ye Gucheng when you have nothing to do. No matter what you say, it is better than letting him stay alone in the room and think randomly.
Lu Xiaofeng was naturally very happy. After all, it was just a simple matter of finding someone to chat with. He was naturally happy. This was what she had been doing all along. She agreed without any reluctance. She was originally worried about whether she would disturb Ye Gucheng too much, but now it seems that it is completely unnecessary. There is this worry.
The two of them had only been chatting here for a short while when Hua Yan was already back. There seemed to be a lot of things in the basket on his back, but without exception they were all strange herbs found from outside. Most of these things Lu Xiaofeng had never seen before.
Although Fang Lang has done some research on medicine, he has never seen these things before. It's just that he didn't have much interest in these things at first. After taking a look, he made no other moves.
The person who is more concerned about this is Lu Xiaofeng. This guy is obviously very talented in studying medicine, but unfortunately he just doesn't like spending the whole day like Hua Yan in a small house studying these herbal medicines. Otherwise, if he starts learning, Maybe the achievement will be higher.
Lu Xiaofeng curiously took a piece of grass from Hua Yan's basket and put it in her hand to play with. The shape of this grass is very special. It looks like a cactus from a distance. But when you look closer, you can see that it is inextricably intertwined and even very regular.
No matter you take out one of them at will, you can take it out completely, such grass. This was the first time Lu Xiaofeng had seen it. Fang Lang looked sideways and realized that this thing was indeed very strange, but it was perhaps the most ordinary grass in Huayan.
¡°Look at other herbs, there is no one they can name. It can be seen that Hua Yan also attaches great importance to these grasses. Each plant is packed in some special containers to avoid being bumped.
Such professionalism is probably something Lu Xiaofeng will never be able to achieve in her life. However, Fang Lang was a little curious about another flower. This flower came in seven colors, so it was probably the seven-color flower. This legendary thing actually exists.
But, this flower stamen is also very strange. Unlike ordinary flowers, it has no pollen. In this way, how does it spread its own offspring? Normal flowers generally rely on bees or wind to spread their pollen.
In this way, your offspring can grow up healthy and strong in the soil in the coming year. Hua Yan carefully took back the "immortal vine" in Lu Xiaofeng's hand. This was a treasure that he had been looking for all morning, and it was a rare find in the past year.
¡°If he was accidentally messed up by Lu Xiaofeng, he would be the one who felt bad. Lu Xiaofeng curled her lips, Hua Yan was not usually so stingy. No matter what kind of medicine he fiddles with, as long as it is not broken, Huayan will generally ignore him.
What¡¯s going on today? I just held it in my hand for a while. Hua Yan is so nervous. Could it be that this thing is really a treasure? The blame lies with my lack of knowledge and my lack of knowledge. I have never seen these things.
Lu Xiaofeng actually regretted not looking through Huayan's collection of books when she had time. These things are 100% recorded in them. It's just that I usually don't think it's necessary. If I have time in the future, I will definitely take it and take a look.
Fang Lang was very curious about what he had in his hands. Of course, he also knew that what Hua Yan valued most was the herbs he picked. Naturally, he regarded them as his own treasures and held them carefully in his hands.
Hua Yan also knows very well what kind of person Fang Lang is. Although you don¡¯t usually talk much, you can know what some people are like even if they don¡¯t say anything. Their temperament comes from the inside out, what you look like and how they feel to others. You can often tell whether your personality is good or bad.
In Hua Yan¡¯s heart, Fang Lang is the kind of person who doesn¡¯t talk much but is very serious about his work. Therefore, with his precious herbal medicine in his hands, he would not worry too much, let alone take the initiative to take it back.
Fang Lang is a measured person, when should he change things back to himself?Have your own sense of proportion. Hua Yan put all the herbs he had collected on the table. Of course Lu Xiaofeng was not polite and immediately picked them up and took a look.
Of course, he didn¡¯t dare to be lavish. If you break something and you don't notice it, wouldn't you be looking for death? If Hua Yan takes action, you will be truly unprepared and you won't have a chance to resist.
Because things like hidden weapons are much more insidious than actual martial arts. No matter how careful you are, you will still get tricked, so Lu Xiaofeng naturally doesn't dare to make mistakes.
Each herb was obediently put back after reading it. After going back and forth dozens of times, he finally went through everything in the basket. However, Fang Lang kept holding the seven-color flower in his hand, as if Very interested.
Hua Yan looked at Fang Lang and said: "This seven-color flower blooms once every thousand years, and the flowering period is only one month." In other words, he must make this flower into medicine within this month, otherwise he will He had to wait another thousand years, but unfortunately he didn't have this time.
Fang Lang frowned slightly, looked at the seven-color flower in his hand, and felt an indescribable feeling in his heart. This feeling seems familiar, but I can't remember it for the time being. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com