From that day on, Mu Yanzhi's dull but promising days were gone forever. Every morning, those outstanding pharmacists would come to Mu Yanzhi's gate with awe-inspiring expressions.
When Mu Yanzhi woke up and opened the door, those pharmacists began to turn into servants, some beat Mu Yanzhi's back and legs, some started cleaning the whole room, and the rest started to remove impurities and clean medicinal materials. She looked completely willing, and seemed to be enjoying it.
But Mu Yanzhi felt extremely uncomfortable, and couldn't stand these people at all, so he immediately said, "You don't have to get up so early every day to wait for me."
It is reasonable to say that he doesn't like to sleep late, but he is not used to getting up early, but those pharmacists get up just after dawn, and stand directly at the door to wait for him to wake up.
However, the seemingly considerate and enthusiastic approach of these pharmacists really annoyed Mu Yanzhi and disrupted his life rhythm.
But these pharmacists were extremely fearful, fearing that Mu Yanzhi was not served well, and eventually the respected master would stop teaching them knowledge that could not be bought even with money.
In fact, Mu Yanzhi also understands the psychology of these pharmacists, so sometimes he will appease these pharmacists, hoping that they can change their current state, but who knows, the attitude of those pharmacists is even more frightened, and their courage is even smaller than before. up.
These people cherish the opportunity to learn from the master too much, that's why these arrogant sons usually show such humility in front of Mu Yanzhi, even to the point of groveling. Just disgusted.
After Mu Yanzhi figured this out, he couldn't bear to say anything more, which made these pharmacists even more frightened and uneasy, so he could only choose to endure in silence, and when he taught them all, he immediately told them all to leave.
After a few days, Mu Yanzhi was forced to get up early, because he really couldn't make those pharmacists get up early in the morning and stand at the door waiting, while he himself was still sound asleep, which was too disturbing This is the image of a grand master!
It's just that he has to get up without getting enough sleep every day. Mu Yanzhi's spirit is inevitably a little sluggish, but fortunately, he still has medicine to restore his spirit. Except for my own experience, almost all the remaining time was used to start refining medicine.
But it's a pity that these pharmacists seem to be born to be at odds with the Flint Cauldron, and their mental power can't always control the temperature inside, either the temperature is too high all of a sudden, or there is no movement at all, almost Make that pharmacist think he has no talent and feel ashamed to commit suicide.
However, fortunately, this kind of situation is not unique to such a pharmacist, which gave the pharmacist a little psychological comfort.
To be honest, the situations of these pharmacists are almost the same. It seems that the mental power is not flexible enough to control the liquid in the Flint Cauldron. After thinking about it, Mu Yanzhi decided to refine a few bottles of medicine and give some of them Drink it down and see if it can improve the opponent's problem.
After several hours of use, Mu Yanzhi finally refined the potion, and fed it to a few pharmacists with relatively slow mental power, and asked them to practice continuously controlling the Flint Cauldron to slowly exercise their sensitivity.
At noon, General Han would ask Mu Yanzhi out for dinner. In fact, Mu Yanzhi had proposed this to General Han in private. Otherwise, if he stayed with those pharmacists every day, he would go crazy sooner or later.
This time it was still General Han who was cooking, and Mu Yanzhi was sitting there directing. Seeing such a tall and tall person who could control half of the country just by moving his mouth, he condescended because he felt sorry for himself and was too tired. Cooking for himself, that indescribable feeling always makes Mu Yanzhi feel warm in his heart.
Soon, General Han finished all the meals, brought them directly to Mu Yanzhi, and said in a deep voice, "Eat."
Mu Yanzhi nodded, and said while eating: "By the way, have you discovered anything about that ancient beast recently?"
General Han nodded slightly, and said, "These ancient beasts are heading to the Death Forest."
Mu Yan was startled, and said, "Is that where you were injured before?"
It's no wonder Mu Yanzhi was so surprised, after all, the forest still gave him a very strange feeling.
And General Han's face became more and more solemn, but he said: "There is a route in the Death Forest, which can actually lead to the largest trading house in the empire. That place happens to hold the annual trade fair ten days later."
Mu Yanzhi couldn't help but frowned, and murmured, "This is too coincidental."
General Han also nodded, and said in a deep voice: "There are already many people who are leaving there. Every year at the fair, many precious things can be found. Maybe there is something there that attracts those ancient beasts."
Mu Yanzhi took a deep breath, and didn't dare to think about it anymore, "If this is really the case, that thing will definitely cause a lot of turmoil."
General Han's expression became more and more serious, and he said: "I will send people to garrison the Death Forest in a few days, and at this time, let's pretend to be identities and go for a trading trip."
Mu Yanzhi put down the bowl and said, "Well, I just want to see if there is anything I need over there."
General Han nodded, and said again: "The potions you gave me, I have transferred the interstellar points to your optical brain account according to the contract."
Mu Yan was taken aback, and then suddenly remembered this matter. He has been so busy recently that he even forgot about these things. He hurriedly checked the account balance in his brain, and was immediately stunned by the terrible astronomical figure. "Did you give too much? Why are there so many Star Points?"
General Han said: "No, you deserve it."
Mu Yanzhi didn't know much about these things, but just looking at these terrible astronomical figures, he knew that he definitely didn't suffer a loss, but made a lot of money. He didn't pursue it now, but said: "Okay, remember when you leave Tell me, I'm ready to go."
General Han hummed, and stopped talking, and the two concentrated on eating.
After eating, Mu Yanzhi originally wanted to wash the dishes. After all, it was Dahei's cooking before. Who knew that General Han pushed his hand away as soon as his hand touched the bowl, "I'll clean it up. You can take a good rest."
Mu Yanzhi's heart was slightly warm, and the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously. After resting with General Han for a while, the two of them had a brief conversation, and Mu Yanzhi quickly returned to the laboratory. The laboratory is a bit lively at the moment , many people were surrounding a few pharmacists asking questions, Mu Yanzhi saw this and leaned over, asking, "What's going on?"
Several pharmacists were a little excited and said, "Grandmaster, the medicine you gave is really effective."
Mu Yanzhi was shocked, and asked the few people who had taken the medicine just now, "Tell me how you feel?"
Those pharmacists were a little excited, and said quickly: "My lord, this potion has made our mental power very sensitive. Now we can finally control the Flint Cauldron, but we are a little unskilled."
Mu Yanzhi was overjoyed, and then hurriedly taught the formula to these people, and then said: "In the future, you can refine this potion yourself, drink a bottle every day, and in time, I believe you will soon be able to make your mental power become stronger. become more sensitive."
All the pharmacists were extremely moved by Mu Yanzhi's generous donation of the formula, and some of them even had red eyes, because after so many years, they finally walked on the right path, and they would never stumble and fumble for the rest of their lives. But still can't touch the true meaning of the profession of pharmacist.
Suddenly, the mood in the room became a little out of control. Many men couldn't hide the bitterness in their hearts, and secretly shed tears, but at this moment, no one would laugh at these men for being so fragile, because all the pharmacists have persisted for so many years. It's just a correct path, and now I have finally touched it, how can I control my emotions.
Mu Yanzhi quietly withdrew, giving these people space to vent alone, and after thinking for a while, Mu Yanzhi decided on one thing, and quickly turned around to find General Han who was working, and took a deep breath: "I have an idea, but I don't know if it's the right thing to do."
General Han lowered his eyes slightly, and said, "Just do it, I will do everything."
Mu Yanzhi was dumb, and then said: "Aren't you afraid that what I said will be harmful to you?"
General Han said lightly: "This will not happen, even if it did, it will not cause me any danger." After finishing speaking, General Han suddenly paused again, his tone was rarely gentle, and said in a low voice: "Besides, I believe you."
These words instantly made Mu Yanzhi's heart feel as if he had been hit, and his whole body was numb for an instant. After holding back for a long time, he said, "Why?"
He was really curious why General Han believed in him so much. The two had only known each other for less than a year. Most importantly, General Han had no idea what his name was, where he lived, or what his face looked like.
General Han's eyes deepened, and he said, "Just like you believe in me unconditionally, I believe in you too, there is no reason."
Mu Yan was stunned, and suddenly understood where General Han's trust came from, as if he didn't know what Dahei was called or what he looked like back then, but he still trusted him unconditionally. This feeling is indescribable , There is no way to explain clearly, this is just an indescribable trust, which makes the two people have the trust they have now.
Mu Yanzhi pursed his lips and said, "I want to announce to all the pharmacists the correct method on how to control the Flint Cauldron and the formula to improve mental acuity."
General Han raised his eyebrows, his eyes rarely showed a trace of surprise, and said, "Why did you do this?"
There was a flash of confusion in Mu Yanzhi's eyes, and then he murmured: "Actually, many pharmacists spend their entire lives willing to explore the truth about medicines, but they are destined not to come up with results because everyone has gone wrong. On the way, I just taught those pharmacists these two things, and then..." the tone paused, "They are crying now, actually I don't know why, but I suddenly feel bitter."
Mu Yanzhi said a lot of nonsense, even he didn't know what he wanted to express, and then struggled: "But these things can't be told to all the pharmacists for nothing, after all, the great pharmacist mentor was trying to get along with me. Changing the two formulas cost so much medicinal material, I am worried that if I donate it to those pharmacists for nothing, it may cause dissatisfaction among the three pharmacists."
In fact, this was Mu Yanzhi's most distressing problem, so he came to look for General Han now, and asked the other party to help him find a solution.
General Han said in a deep voice: "I understand, since you want to announce it, then leave this matter to me."
Mu Yanzhi breathed a sigh of relief, as if he had lifted the burden on his body, and then said with emotion: "Without you this time, I don't even know what I would do."
General Han said helplessly, "You always give me trouble."
Mu Yan's heart sank instantly, and he felt infinite guilt. He had indeed caused so much trouble for Dahei, and he wanted him to clean up the mess for him.
At this moment, General Han said softly again: "However, I like to stand behind you and protect you from the wind and rain. This is very good."
Mu Yanzhi raised his head suddenly, and only saw the other party's extremely serious eyes, which were like stars in the dark night, dazzling and unbelievable.
At that moment, it seemed as if my heart was being pulled hard, it was painful and... sweet.