Thinking about it carefully, their understanding of Mu Hanyan has also undergone earth-shaking changes. From the initial rejection and contempt to the current closeness and awe, even they themselves find it incredible.
A nickname like Mu Dawan is more like a joke to them.
Mu Hanyan walked along the wooden frame, frowning secretly. Although Che Xiang sorted out these herbs very well, there seemed to be several herbs with wrong names, but she was not proficient in herbs, but she had more experience than others, so she was not sure.
"So it's these medicinal herbs, but that's all. If you want to rely on them to make a name for yourself, you will be disappointed." Qu Shanling said disapprovingly while watching.
Mu Hanyan didn't bother to talk to him. Since he dared to speak big words, he was sure of it, but the old magician didn't know it now.
Mu Hanyan sneered inwardly: Don't you calculate life and death? Why can't you calculate such a trivial matter
"Speaking of which, the grade of these herbs is not bad, but most of them have been ruined to the point of disrepute, and if you look at them, they are all classified into the wrong type. This is clearly a clear cattail grass, but you have to say it is a natural herb. Yinglan." Seeing Mu Hanyan ignoring him, Qu Shanling thought he was guilty, so he pulled up even more, commented on the herbs, and pointed out the mistakes in them with disdain.
Mu Hanyan's heart moved. She also suspected that she had misunderstood the herb named Qingpucao, but she was not sure.
Well, taking advantage of this opportunity, it would be a good thing to have Qu Lao Shen stick help you identify it, it's free!
"No way, this is obviously Qing Pucao." Mu Hanyan pretended to be puzzled, picked up the herb and looked at it carefully.
"It's said that it is Tianyinglan, but you still don't believe it. If you look carefully, the fine teeth on the leaves of Qingpu grass should have pointed hooks, and Tianyinglan looks very similar, but the fine teeth on the leaves are No hook." Qu Shanling found an opportunity to show off his talent and learning in front of Mu Hanyan, and he was very proud, pointing to the herb and said.
"Oh, that's the way it is. It doesn't matter if you get a wrong one occasionally." Mu Hanyan pretended not to be convinced, threw Yinglan back that day, and tore off the label with the name on it.
"What is an occasional plant, and this is also wrong. This is not a green silk radish, but a green leaf. Look at the middle of the leaf, facing the sun. The one with a blue thread is called Qingsi Wu Sidao, and the one without it is called a green leaf. Seeing Mu Hanyan's stubborn mouth, of course Qu Shanling would not let go of the opportunity to continue attacking him.
"Oh, it's easy for people to admit it wrong, it's not a big deal." Mu Hanyan continued to "stubbornly", threw the herb back and tore off the label.
"What does it mean that people are easy to admit mistakes? If you are wrong, you are wrong and you don't admit it. And this sea stone grass is also wrong..." Seeing that Mu Hanyan refused to bow his head, Qu Shanling picked up another herb and helped it for free. Identify it.
"Sea stone grass, it's rare in the first place, so it's normal to admit mistakes." Mu Hanyan laughed inwardly. But pretending that a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water, he continued to play "let's find fault" with Qu Shanling.
"Bullshit, medicinal herbs are used to save lives, can this be mistaken casually? Look at this snake letter vine, how can it be recognized as a blue flower vine... There is also this Xuezhi flower, it is not wrong to admit it, but Xuezhi flower is useful It’s not the flowers, but the roots. Just because a few petals are missing, you will be rated as the third class. Didn’t you see that the roots are intact? And this golden leaf bamboo, as long as the bamboo joints are intact, it is the top grade, and you have rated it as the third class. Wait, because the foliage and roots are broken? Ignorance!"
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Qu Shanling was irritated by Mu Hanyan's indifferent attitude, pointing to the rows of wooden frames and frothing with grief, pointing out the mistakes one by one.