"To be honest, my dear nephew, I came here today because I have something to ask for!"
Lin Lin looked at Zhou Wenxin, who was groaning, and then looked at Fang Yuan, with a somewhat hesitant look on his face.
"That's right, my father is ill. He heard that the young layman has a wonderful way of rejuvenating his body, so he came here to ask for medicine!"
The second brother of the Zhou family is very well-educated and bowed his head to the ground: "I hope you will not hesitate to help me, little layman. The whole Zhou family will be grateful!"
Beside him, Zhou Wenxin wanted to say something, but was stopped with a stern look.
"I didn't expect that this Zhou family matter would eventually be blamed on me..."
Fang Yuan was speechless after hearing this.
At the same time, he looked at the well-dressed Zhou brothers and sisters, as well as the fat and muscular servants, and he knew very well that if there was not a forest member present today, these people would not be so easy to talk to.
And even with Lin Yuan, his friendship with him has become shallow since the last incident.
What happened today, unless we immediately call out the fox and marten, kill everyone in all directions, and then escape overnight, there is really no way to avoid it.
"This Lin Benchu still hasn't forgotten to exploit me and treat me as a son..."
Fang Yuan silently cursed in his heart, but said: "Brother, you are late. My master, Master Wenxin, is the real master of medicine. As for me? I just got a little bit of knowledge. Before I met my respected father and heard about it, I really can't understand it." It’s hard to say anything…”
"You little scoundrel..."
He just subconsciously reserved a way out for himself, but Zhou Wenxin next to him was so aggrieved that he almost cried.
In her opinion, being bullied by this country boy in the county was already a great shame and humiliation.
And now, I am so condescending to beg him, and more importantly, the other party doesn't even appreciate it!
This made Miss Zhou grit her teeth secretly and she was about to shed tears.
"Haha... My nephew is too humble, but even if the layman Wen Xin is not here, I remember that you should have a lot of good medicine here, right? As long as you can have one to help Mr. Zhou strengthen his roots and cultivate his health, it will be enough... "
Lin Lin smiled and rubbed his hands.
Fang Yuan frowned, feeling like an old thief was hard to guard against on his birthday and at night.
This member Lin had the deepest relationship with him in Yougu, and he really knew everything about him.
Fortunately, I am not Master Wenxin layman, otherwise if Lin Yuanwai were to know about the Wenxin tea tree, I would be in trouble immediately.
"Huh? That's right. The last time I saw the young layman, they were also selling red ginseng. Although it is not old enough, its medicinal properties are amazing. After my father used it, his condition improved slightly!"
Brother Zhou seemed to have thought of something and nodded repeatedly, with a hint of joy on his face.
Fang Yuan rolled his eyes secretly, but he couldn't speak freely in front of Lin Yuanwai.
There was a look of embarrassment on his face, and he said after a long time: "Uncle Lin also knows that my master and apprentice have lived in the valley for less than twenty years. Some old medicinal materials were found by my master in the mountains. One plant was used and one plant was lost. Now, there are not many left..."
"I also know this..."
Lin Yuan was a little embarrassed. He knew that Master Wenxin was a strange person who could walk on plain ground in the deep mountains and old forests, but what about Fang Yuan? I'm afraid it's more than enough.
Now I want to covet even his most valuable thing, which is really a bit...
However, for the sake of Lei Yue's future, he had no choice but to come here shamelessly, and immediately said: "My dear nephew, if you have any requests, just ask!"
"Yes, my Zhou family has also issued a notice. As long as the little layman can be cured by the medicine, I can agree to anything."
Brother Tuesday also helped.
"Then I'll tell you..."
Fang Yuan felt happy in his heart. What he really wanted was this. Otherwise, if he handed over the things in vain, would he get so-called favors? As everyone knows, this kind of favor is the most unreliable, and there is no guarantee that it will be forgotten one day. Just like this Lin Yuanwai, it is better to cash it in as soon as possible and pocket it.
"When it comes to the precious medicinal materials that strengthen the foundation and strengthen the body, I have the last one here, which is the sixty-year-old red ginseng. The medicinal materials are definitely real, but whether they can be of help to Mr. Zhou, I dare not pack them away. I don’t want to ask for a ticket, so I don’t dare to ask for anything. I just live in the deep mountains and old forests. I want to learn some martial arts for self-defense. I also hope to get a martial arts secret book or something like that... "
"You want to learn martial arts?!"
The forest member was a little surprised. After looking at the environment of the deep mountains and old forests around him, he became a little bit clearer.
On the other hand, the Zhou brothers and sisters' faces suddenly became ugly.
Seeing their expressions, Fang Yuan immediately knew that they regarded him as a traitor who coveted their family's secret knowledge, and immediately waved his hands: "Of course, I only seek basic martial arts, for self-defense, and I definitely don't dare to expect anything advanced. As long as Uncle Lin chooses the one that is the most widely circulated and the easiest to use, it will be fine!"
"This... is quite simple..."
Lin Yuwai touched his beard and felt relieved.
If Fang Yuan asks for advanced martial arts skills from Gui Ling Sect, regardless of whether the Zhou brothers and sisters will agree, even if they agree, the sect will still have objections.
But you only want basic martial arts skills, no limit to the type
Which wealthy family like theirs doesn't hire some "experts" to look after their homes and homes? A collection of rough secrets and so on, I wouldn't say eight out of ten, but there are still four or five.
And it's the kind of guy who lives on a bad street, so there will definitely be no trouble.
"This matter is very easy. I agreed on behalf of the Zhou family! Just come to me and ask for it!"
Lin said with a smile.
"Okay, then we have settled on a sixty-year-old red ginseng in exchange for martial arts secrets. Nothing else is involved... Of course, it's not the Zhou family's conditions! It's just a deal between me and Uncle Lin!"
Seeing Lin Yuanwai working so hard, Fang Yuan also understood something. It was just a matter of selling personal favors and setting off the relationship.
"become!"
The Zhou siblings looked at each other and realized that they had no room to intervene, so they could only watch the two people reach an agreement.
Zhou Wenxin, on the other hand, muttered dissatisfiedly: "You are now learning martial arts at this age? Haha... You don't even know the twelve levels of the Golden Lock Chonglou, and you still want to achieve success?"
The disdain was palpable in his words.
Fang Yuan's expression was indifferent, and he pretended not to hear it. Instead, he secretly memorized the term "Twelve Passes of the Golden Lock Chonglou" and prepared to inquire about it in detail in the future.
"Uncle Lin, please come with me!"
Fang Yuan opened the door generously and invited Lin into the warehouse without stopping the Zhou family from following.
Anyway, as long as the Wenxin tea trees and ruby rice fields are not exposed, it doesn't matter if these things are seen.
Otherwise, it still cannot dispel their desire.
Otherwise, in the future, no matter who encounters a serious injury that is difficult to recover, they will come to him for medicine. Will they still be alive
"Well, my nephew has taken care of this well."
Inside the warehouse, a pungent smell came, causing Zhou Wenxin to cover her nose. Lin Yuanwai didn't take it seriously and clasped his hands behind his back: "Especially this jade crystal rice, which is the best grown. After I ate it last time, I took it seriously." If you don’t think about food and tea, you won’t know the taste of meat in March..."
"If Uncle Lin likes it, he can just carry a few bags of rice when he leaves..."
Fang Yuan answered without looking back.
Zhou Wenxin, on the other hand, seemed to remember the last time she was teased by a rice ball, and her face was as red as blood.
When we reached the innermost part, there were rows of wooden shelves, and most of the boxes on them were empty.
Fang Yuan came to the right and took out a box: "Uncle Lin, please put it away!"
Lin Benchu took the wooden box and opened it. He saw a wild ginseng inside that was as red as jade. It was extremely well sealed and in good condition. What was even more rare was that not a single ginseng root was damaged.
"Well, very good! Very good!"
He glanced around unconsciously from the corner of his eyes, and shook his head secretly: "It seems that the wealth of layman Wenxin is indeed almost gone..."
"Okay! Okay! Okay!"
The second brother of the Zhou family came up and took a look, but he was overjoyed: "This medicine has at least sixty years of power. The older the red ginseng is, the stronger the medicine is. If it is more than fifty years old, it can be called a treasure. There is hope for my father's cure!"
"Well, nephew, please put it away..."
Seeing this red ginseng, Lin Yuanwai felt a little reluctant to part with it, but he still gave it to Brother Zhou for safekeeping. He then said to Fang Yuandao: "Don't worry, I will have someone bring it to you when I get back the martial arts secrets you want."
"Thank you, Uncle Lin!"
Fang Yuan cupped his fists and said lukewarmly.
"Well, I won't stay any longer, let's go now!"
After the deal was negotiated, it would be awkward to stay any longer. Lin Yuanwai, with his hands behind his back, disappeared outside the valley with the Zhou family.
"Giggle?!"
Fang Yuan looked at their leaving figures and sighed silently.
At this time, a white shadow flashed behind him, and the flower fox marten appeared again, gesturing with its little paws, and there seemed to be a trace of doubt in its clever pupils.
"There's no need to take action this time..."
Fang Yuan stroked the flower fox marten's head and whispered to himself: "But next time, anyone who comes near the plantation without my company will be attacked directly. Do you understand?"
Beasts have a very strong sense of territory, and the fox marten was psychic and nodded its little head in a very humane manner.
"I don't know if Mr. Zhou's illness can be cured by a red ginseng. If it can't be cured, there may be some minor troubles in the future..."
Fang Yuan subconsciously glanced at his attribute column:
"Medical Skills [Level 1] - Can treat simple injuries, including minor trauma. Through herbal medicine, additional healing bonus effects can be obtained."
"Planting Technique [Level 3]—You are a well-deserved expert in the planting world. Your hands possess incredible power. There is a very small chance that the crops you plant will undergo mutations with excellent traits!"
"It's a minor category. I don't know if Mr. Zhou can be counted... but the additional bonus effects of herbal medicines are worth looking forward to..."
Fang Yuan naturally wanted to improve his medical skills.
Through the experiments on implantation, he also roughly understood that if he wanted to improve his expertise, there was a problem of proficiency and bottlenecks.
My own planting technique is through continuous cultivation of plants, and I have been promoted to the second level, but I still can't break through the third level without obtaining spiritual seeds.
If medical skills want to improve, they must find a large number of patients to try their hands on.
"It's just...the Zhou family? Haha..."
Fang Yuan shook his head and sneered silently.