Yitaste's dishes are worthy of its staggering price, which made Ming Wuxiang, who hadn't eaten delicious food for a long time, almost overwhelmed.
Traveling to the world of cultivating immortals, everything is good, but it is hard to say in terms of eating, especially for immortal cultivators. After building the foundation, they can eat grains. Therefore, unless it is spiritual food rich in spiritual energy, or immortal cultivators will rarely eat ordinary food.
During the dinner party, Li Jiahua, who hadn't seen each other for more than a month, mentioned that Ming Wuxiang wanted to apply for Yanhuang University when they were chatting with Yi Xing. Before Yi Xing had time to be surprised, Dong Zhiming, who had been quietly listening to the chat between the two, spoke first.
"real?"
Li Jiahua and Yi Xing were busy talking, while Dong Zhiming and Ming Wuxiang were busy eating and eating. The scene was very harmonious. Hearing Dong Zhiming's questioning, Ming Wuxiang swallowed the braised prawns in his mouth and nodded.
"My grandfather always hoped that I could be admitted to Yanhuang University."
Hearing Ming Wuxiang mention Mr. Ming, the three of them fell silent, and Dong Zhiming said again: "Then let's work hard together!"
While Dong Zhiming said this, his eyes were still shining with fiery light, almost like a red flame was burning behind his back like a hot blood man.
Seeing Dong Zhiming's reaction, Ming Wuxiang remembered that Dong Zhiming, the top student in their dormitory, was admitted to the computer department of Yanhuang University. Before graduating, I cooperated with Yixing, a rich second generation. Yixing paid money and Dong Zhiming provided technology. It was such a seemingly unreliable studio. In the same year, a new office system was launched to simplify office procedures.
At that time, Dong Zhiming was also on the science and technology column of National TV, which made Dong Zhiming, who was still a student, famous overseas.
Ming Wuxiang glanced at Dong Zhiming who was carefully introducing Yanhuang University to him, and couldn't help feeling that a top student really deserves to be a top student. Although he was not born very well, but with the protection of Yi Xing, his future development will definitely be extraordinary.
With such an interruption, the next situation became that the three of them quietly listened to Dong Zhiming, the top student, and looked at Dong Zhiming who was talking eloquently, which made the three of them in the box stunned for the first time. Because they didn't expect that Xiaodongzi, who is a bit introverted, besides studying, has such a side...
Although Yi Xingjia is a rich man, he attaches great importance to his education, so it is impossible for him to find a back door to go to university with poor grades, and Yi's father also made it very clear that he will give him the tuition fees for four years of university in one go. As for other expenses, Yi Xing can only rely on his own efforts.
If it wasn't easy, Dong Zhiming wouldn't have been forced to set up a studio together before he graduated from university, it was all forced. The tuition fee plus his small investment is enough to support the early stage operation of their small studio. After the office system is developed, the money Yixing earns can wake up with a smile when dreaming.
Li Jiahua's grades in the college entrance examination were not bad, and he was admitted to a first-class university. The school is not far from the school of Yi Xing and Dong Zhiming. There are four people in the dormitory, and only Ming Wuxiang entered a third-rate university. The location is still west, very far away from the three of them.
If it weren't for the connection with Li Jiahua in the same village, Ming Wuxiang might have cut off contact with these friends.
Now back to the year of the college entrance examination at the age of eighteen, sitting in a bright classroom, teacher Tao is giving a lecture on the podium. Looking down at the fingers with only a little calluses on his hands, these were left by picking herbs with his grandfather, and tightening his hands, Ming Wuxiang once again concentrated on listening to Teacher Tao's lecture on the podium.
Three days have passed since the start of the new semester. During these three days, the teachers of each subject are reviewing what they have learned in the previous semester. After so many years in the world of cultivating immortals, Ming Wuxiang, who has forgotten all the knowledge he learned in the third year of high school, breathed a sigh of relief. At least he still has time to recall what he learned back then.
These three days surprised Ming Wuxiang at the same time. After re-reading the textbooks he had learned before, Ming Wuxiang found that he had actually lit up the skill of photographic memory.
Ming Wuxiang let out a sigh of relief as he covered the last page of the second-year Chinese textbook in his hand.
When he crossed the world of cultivating immortals, he was wearing a real body. As for returning to the age of eighteen, although he failed to bring back the body that had been cultivated to the Nascent Soul Stage, his soul was a master of the Nascent Soul Stage.
It is easy to write down the knowledge in these textbooks. There is also a feeling of killing a chicken with a sledgehammer, Ming Wuxiang silently took out the Chinese textbook of the last semester of the third year of high school, and opened the first page——
This kind of aircraft carrier-style learning method among Xueba is really cool!
Under this non-human learning method, in just three days, Ming Wuxiang memorized all the textbook knowledge even in the second semester of the third year of high school in his mind.
While feeling refreshed, Ming Wuxiang also put his cultivation plan on the agenda.
The soul is a master in the Nascent Soul stage, but his body is only a little better than ordinary people, and this is what Grandpa Ming took care of with medicinal baths when Ming Wuxiang was a child.
Ming Wuxiang's grandfather, Ming Zhenchang, is a Chinese medicine doctor. Of course, his medical skills are not as good as those masters of traditional Chinese medicine, but he is very famous in Ming Wuxiang's hometown.
It's just that this ancestral medical skill, to Ming Wuxiang's father's generation, he himself has no interest in Chinese medicine, even ginseng and Tian Qi are stupidly confused.
For Father Ming, Grandpa Ming gave up a long time ago, and turned his attention to Ming Wuxiang after he was born. Fortunately, Ming Wu is still interested in Chinese medicine. Although his talent is mediocre, Grandpa Ming still carefully teaches the young Ming Wuxiang. Wuxiang, I hope that Ming Wuxiang can take over the inheritance of the Ming family and become a Chinese medicine doctor.
Grandpa Ming wanted Ming Wuxiang to be admitted to Yanhuang University, just because he wanted him to be admitted to the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine of Yanhuang University.
The bell for the end of get out of class rang, and today's class ended here. Ming Wuxiang tidied up the books, all the contents of these books were recorded in his mind and would not be forgotten, but Ming Wuxiang still tidied them up carefully, and he could review them when he had time.
Li Jiahua, who was sitting in front of him, packed up his things, turned to Ming Wuxiang and asked, "Master Dao, is there any event tomorrow Sunday?"
Although Ming Wuxiang and the others are senior three students, there is still less than half a year left for the college entrance examination, but the teaching philosophy of No. 2 Middle School is to combine work and rest, so even if they are senior three students, there are still holidays.
Hearing Li Jiahua's words, without waiting for Ming Wuxiang to answer, Yi Xing, who was sitting on Ming Wuxiang's left hand, lay down like a loach, and then winked at the friends with a look that you understand and I understand: "Tomorrow there will be a beauty pageant in the Flower Market Hall, there will be handsome men and beautiful women."
Responding to someone was three pairs of contemptuous eyes, yes, it was three pairs, and Dong Zhiming walked over with the book in his arms.
Yi Xing, who was despised by his friends, quit, and immediately yelled: "The sage has a saying, and the sex is also good. I don't believe you are not interested!"
Ming Wuxiang, who had already packed his things, passed Yi Xing directly and walked to Li Jiahua. Dong Zhiming raised his hand and patted Yi Xing's shoulder, and advised earnestly: "We are senior three students now, and the focus is to study hard. college entrance examination."
After Dong Zhiming finished speaking, he quickly caught up with Ming Wuxiang who had already walked to the door of the classroom.
Yi Xing, who was left aside by his friends, didn't know whether he should be amazed that Xiao Dongzi could make fun of people or sad that his friends left him.
"Hey, wait for me!"
After laughing, while eating in the dining hall, Li Jiahua asked Ming Wuxiang again if he had any plans for Sunday, and Yi Xing's suggestion to go to the beauty pageant was ignored.
"Tomorrow, I'm going to go to Medicine Street."
Hearing that Ming Wuxiang was going to Medicine Street, Yi Xing also forgot about the handsome men and women in the beauty pageant. Before Li Jiahua could open his mouth, he interrupted and said, "Why did you go to the Chinese medicine street? Are you sick?" While talking, he looked at Ming Wuxiang.
Yi Xing is not a doctor, but he can still tell from his complexion that he doesn't look sick. Dong Zhiming on the other side also looked over with concern.
Li Jiahua's reaction was not as big as the other two. He knew the identity of Grandpa Ming, so it was not surprising that Ming Wuxiang went to the street of traditional Chinese medicine.
Sure enough, Ming Wuxiang then explained, "I'm not sick, I just want to go there to buy some medicinal herbs."
Re-training, not to mention pills, now this body needs to wash its tendons and cut its marrow first, so that it can better absorb and contain spiritual energy.
Fortunately, although the aura of this world is not as good as that of the world of cultivating immortals, it is not considered a desert world either. It is no problem to support him to cultivate to the golden core stage. As for the next aura problem, there is the elixir in the white jade space, and it is too far away to go through the tribulation and ascend.
There is no need for Ming Wuxiang to explain, Li Jiahua briefly explained the identity of Ming Grandpa, and when he heard that Ming Grandpa is a Chinese medicine practitioner with good medical skills, Yi Xing immediately gave Ming Wuxiang a shining look. Leaning to Ming Wuxiang's side, he hugged his shoulders like a good buddy, and flattered him.
"Hey, Daoist, do you think your family is some hermit family or something, and then there are cultivation techniques, but there is no such thing as physiognomy, you can also catch ghosts and celestial masters, or your name won't be so impressive. Misunderstanding, right?"
The name Ming Wuxiang does sound quite misleading, especially for the two-dimensional family.
If it was back then, Ming Wuxiang would definitely shake his head at Yi Xing who had a big brain hole, let him wash and sleep, don't think too much. However, having died twice, Bai Yu brought the experience of traveling to the world of cultivating immortals and then returning, so Ming Wuxiang didn't know what to say for a while.
Could it be said that the most unlikely guess in this world is the truth
However, the Ming family should not be a family of hermits, and the medical skills are passed down through the family, but Ming Wuxiang knows that the Ming family's medical skills have not reached the level of astonishment. As for grandma's family, grandma Ming passed away when Ming Wuxiang was very young, even when grandma was around, she didn't have any contact with her parents' family, let alone grandma's gone, let alone contact.
But judging from Baiyu's inheritance, grandma's family may be a family of hermits. I don't know if there are any descendants. The decline is certain. Otherwise, Bai Yu's inheritance would not be so simple and straightforward to say that women do not pass on children. Just because women are more likely to awaken wood spirit bodies and water spirit bodies.
Various thoughts flashed through his mind quickly, and as for Yi Xing who was looking at him expectantly, Ming Wuxiang reached out his hand decisively to push him away.
"Master Yi, you are in your third year of high school, and the college entrance examination is less than half a year away. As a college entrance examination candidate, you must study hard and make progress every day. It is better to read less novels."
"..." Yi Xing who was pushed away by Ming Wuxiang curled his lips. To be honest, he didn't believe that Ming Wuxiang was a family of hermits, but he just teased his little friend.
However, Yi Xing, who will know the truth in the future, can only get angry when he thinks back on today: Why study hard and make progress every day! Master Dao has no companion love at all, so he was so amazed by the big gossip that he didn't tell him!
Even though he was despised, Yi Xing followed up with him at the traditional Chinese medicine street event on Sunday, and Li Jiahua was also with him. As for Dong Zhiming, Xueba said that he couldn't relax even if it was a holiday. Xueba's obsession with learning, even against the funny comparison of Yi Xing, he still has to show defeat.
There were only three of them, and the atmosphere was still very lively. It should be said that as long as Li Jiahua and Yi Xing were there, there would be no chance of being cold.
Sitting in the co-pilot seat, Li Jiahua did not forget to tease Yi Xing, who was in charge of driving, "Master Yi didn't want to see handsome men and beautiful women today?"
Yi Xing, who was concentrating on driving, took the time to stare at Li Jiahua while waiting for the traffic light, and then said with a righteous face: "How can handsome men and beautiful women compare to brothers? Today is Sunday, and the road to the side of the Chinese Medicine Street is not easy." .”
The traffic situation at the flower market during the holidays makes people crazy, but driving is fine. If you are waiting for the bus, let alone the traffic jam, getting on the bus is the result of being caught in a persimmon cake.
"Yes, yes, today I will trouble Master Yi to be the driver."
Ming Wuxiang, who was sitting in the back, watched the two people in front of them bickering all the way, without ever losing the smile on his face.
An hour and a half later, the car finally arrived at the street of traditional Chinese medicine.
Although the Traditional Chinese Medicine Street is an old street, the surrounding area is very modern. It is easy to find a parking space during busy hours, but it is a little far away and you have to park in the parking lot of the commercial building next to it.
The three of them got out of the car. Today's temperature is very comfortable, suitable for going out and playing, so the three of them didn't break a sweat even after walking for ten minutes to the street of traditional Chinese medicine.
But standing at the intersection of the Chinese medicine street, looking at the old street with people coming and going, Yi Xing paused, and decided to ask Ming Wuxiang.
"Master Dao, what medicinal materials do you want to buy today?" It's better if you have a goal or you have already selected a store. If you go shopping, Yi Xing feels that even if the temperature is comfortable, he will peel off a layer of skin if he walks around the street of traditional Chinese medicine. .
Seeing Yi Xing's sympathy, Ming Wuxiang smiled lightly and said, "Don't worry, there are familiar shops in the Chinese medicine street, and I just need to buy medicinal materials there today."
The Fallen Leaf Village where Ming Wuxiang lives is backed by mountains. Grandpa Ming can go to the mountains to collect herbs and grow some commonly used herbs, but more herbs must be purchased.
Fallen Leaf Village is not far from the flower market, and Grandpa Ming has a close friend who runs a medicine shop in the Chinese medicine street, so the herbs that Grandpa Ming needs are all purchased from friends.
Yi Xing breathed a sigh of exaggerated relief when he heard that he didn't need to wander around the busy Chinese medicine street. Li Jiahua who watched from the side laughed and said, "Yi Xing, you won't find a girlfriend like this."
"Tch, who said that girls will definitely like to go shopping? And in the future, I don't have to be looking for a girl, I can also find a man."
Yanhuang Kingdom allows same-sex marriage, Li Jiahua sees Yi Xing's complacent look, and doesn't know how to make complaints about it.
"Stop making trouble, let's go."
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