The Woman who Became the “Male” God

Chapter 35: The first date

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The next day, An Xian walked out of the small building and saw He Rin's car parked outside the yard with no bodyguards beside him. He couldn't help thinking to himself, Feituo would let him go out alone? Didn't he sneak out

He Rin didn't know An Xian's careful thoughts, reached out to help him open the car door, and waited quietly. Today, he is dressed in a gray casual suit with a black shirt and exquisite tailoring, which sets off his tall and straight figure, showing his extravagance.

Anxian got into the car, fastened her seat belt, and looked up to see He Rin handing a pair of sunglasses to her.

"Privacy glasses." He Rin said.

An Xian took the glasses, hooked them between his fingers and played with them. These glasses can release a special ray that blurs the face and prevents candid photography. She didn't think that with her current reputation, it was necessary to use privacy glasses, mainly because the man around her was too well-known.

He Rin started the car and ordered a heart-piercing love song.

When An Xian heard the song, he reached into his backpack and paused for a while, then replaced the little peach red that he planned to take out of the storage ring with a little fairy ball.

Both small pink and small fairy balls are pocket flowers with strong vitality and are mostly used to decorate desks, windowsills or cabs. The former is a small cluster of pink flowers, and the latter is a prickly plant similar to a prickly pear.

Take out the palm-sized celestial bulb, remove the protective cover that fastens the celestial bulb, and fix it on the system configuration table.

Seeing He Rin looking over, An Xian explained: "This is the little fairy ball I planted, which can clean the air and calm the mind and eyesight."

"Thank you." He Rin's mouth rose slightly.

When he was in a good mood, he wouldn't know that what Anxian was going to give him was a pot of sweet and tender little peach red, just because he played a song that dirty ears, the beautiful peach red turned into a prickly little fairy ball.

The car drove smoothly and evenly, and soon arrived at the venue of the pharmacist competition.

The two stepped out of the car, one left and one right, and neatly put on the "couple" privacy glasses of the same style. One is tall and straight, the other is elegant, with completely different temperament, indistinguishable demeanor, like two luminous bodies, attracting the attention of passers-by.

The selection of the pharmacist competition is not open to outsiders, only the qualified contestants and related personnel can watch.

As He Rin, there is no restriction.

He entered the venue with An Xian, and chose a seat at random to sit down without disturbing the others.

Not long after the game started, dozens of people were scattered in the audience. In front of it is a circular turntable. The six contestants are separated in the center of the turntable, facing the auditorium. There is a semi-transparent virtual screen in front of each, and the turntable console is in front of them.

The content of the competition is mainly divided into four items: medicine identification, refining, preparation, and processing into medicine.

At this time, the first round of medicine identification is underway. Participants are required to quickly identify the medicinal materials randomly drawn by the turntable system, and write the medicinal material name on the panel. One point will be added for correctness, and one point will be deducted for errors. The time limit is 7 minutes.

There are many kinds of medicinal materials and different extraction methods. Even a master would not dare to say that he knows all the medicinal materials in the world.

Medicine discrimination tests the pharmacist's experience, eyesight, memory, smell and spiritual perception.

An Xian stared intently at the turntable, and every time a medicinal herb appeared, he silently recited its name. It's just too far away to be recognized by smell, and can only be perceived by mental power.

He Rin sat beside him, quietly staring at his serious profile, letting the feelings in his heart ferment a little bit.

An Xian watched the game, He Rin watched An Xian.

The first round is over, the second round continues, and then the third round. The process is quiet and boring, but leisurely but with relish, and constantly making simulation comparisons in the mind.

Until the intermission, An Xian hadn't pulled away from his thoughts, rubbing his fingers unconsciously.

He Rin ordered two drinks, handed one to him, and asked, "Did you like any medicinal herbs?"

"Yes." An Xian answered quickly.

"Tell me what you like, and I'll help you buy it."

An Xian immediately took out a pen and paper from his bag, and began to list the names of the medicinal herbs, and in a short time he filled a page.

He Rin smiled at the corners of his eyes, folded his fingers under his jaw, and looked at him sideways.

After writing, An Xian highlighted several medicinal herbs and reminded him, "This, this, and this, how many are needed!"

"Yeah." He Rin nodded.

"Thank you." An Xian smiled and handed the list to He Rin, then held a drink cup and leaned back comfortably on the back of the chair, as if he had completed a big deal.

Seeing his contented appearance, He Rin unconsciously felt itchy fingers, and wanted to rub him into his arms and stroke him 360 degrees up and down, left and right, without dead ends.

Soon, the results of the final game will be announced. Contestants must prepare one or more Chinese medicines with 2 stars or more within a certain time limit with the existing materials. The test is the pharmacist's mastery, application and compatibility of the medicinal properties of various medicinal materials.

This part is Anxian's strength. Even if she doesn't need a furnace, but only uses modern medicine refining technology, she can refine a 2-star or higher mid-grade medicine in a short time, but this 2-star mid-grade medicine is only in line with the recognized The conventional standard is different from the rank standard she knows.

However, she still watched the competition carefully. The contestants on the stage were all around level 6 pharmacists, and being able to stand out from the many contestants must represent the higher level of refining medicine in this era.

Unfortunately, it didn't help her much. Hundreds of years of medicine refining experience and practice have made her somewhat above this era.

"Let's go?" He Rin asked.

"Yeah." An Xian stood up.

"Anywhere else you want to go?"

"Medicine Center." An Xian took a long leg and strode forward.

He Rin followed him not far or near, and for the first time felt that chasing someone's back was a different kind of enjoyment.

The two came to the parking space and were about to get into the car when they heard a cold voice from behind: "Lord He Rin?"

He Rin froze for a while, but did not look back, but An Xian glanced sideways. The person who came was a young man in his twenties. He was well-dressed and showed a bit of innate nobility and pride in his gestures.

Seeing that He Rin ignored him, the young man thought he had made a mistake, frowned, and turned away.

After getting in the car, An Xian asked, "Who is that person?"

"Master Wentai's grandson, Ji Jingze." He Rin replied casually.

It has been more than a year since An Xian came to this era, and he has heard of Master Wentai's name. Although the National Treasure Pharmacist of the Freedom Alliance has retired, he is still quite influential internationally.

"Why didn't you say hello to him just now?" A mentally "disabled" like He Rin should have a better relationship with Master Wentai

"Trouble." He Rin respected Master Wentai very much, but did not have much affection for Ji Jingze. Some time ago, he had been asking Elsa about his whereabouts, just because he did not ask his grandfather for help after being injured, but instead found another "hidden master". In Ji Jingze's view, his choice was undoubtedly a denial of his grandfather.

Thinking of this, He Rin glanced at An Xian. If Ji Jingze knew that this "hidden master" was only a 22-year-old third-level therapist, how would he feel

He Rin started the car and took Anxian straight to the herbal medicine center.

When the two had a happy "date", Minister Meng Zhou of the Sharon Logistics Base was very unhappy because he was severely lectured by General Zheng Ken.

Today, General Zheng Ken suddenly came to the base to inspect the drug test situation. He opened a medicine box and found that the 12 kinds of drugs contained in it were quite distinctive, so he immediately called someone to come and test. The results were very surprising, the drugs were not only of excellent quality, but also showed extraordinary practical effects.

General Zheng Ken immediately decided on these 12 drugs, and asked Mengzhou to place an order with the pharmacist immediately.

Then Mengzhou was dumbfounded, because there was only one monster totem on the medicine box, signed "Yunlin". Who knows who Yunlin is

He quickly flipped through the records, but he didn't even have his registration information! Why not? Why not? !

Under General Zheng Ken's gloomy stare, Meng Zhou's face was as stiff as shit.

"You have to find this Master Yun Lin within one day, or else you will get the hell out of me!" General Zheng Ken put down these cruel words and threw his hands away.

"You all heard it!" As soon as General Zheng Ken left, Mengzhou immediately opened fire on his opponent. "In half a day, find me the information on this Master Yun Lin!"

The subordinates cried and chirped: Isn't it a day...

"Yunlin" is naturally An Xian's code name. Her medicine box was sent along with He Rin's Cang Ming Research Institute. The registered people were counted under the name of the research institute, but the name "Yunlin" was not highlighted. As a result, a few days later, the institute's medicine box was placed in a conspicuous place, and the leisure medicine box was mixed with other medicine boxes.

"Check, hurry up and check for me!" Meng Zhou's roar almost overturned the base.

An Xian didn't know that someone was looking for her. She was busy developing new drugs, and she didn't remember such trivial matters as military offensive and defensive competitions.

A few days later, An Xian walked out of the refining room with no end in sight, and it was time to release a new drug.

The new medicine this time is the Shenxu wine brewed with succulent saffron as the main material and mixed with a variety of medicinal materials.

Anxian logged into Huahua World and opened the live video. For the first time, he did not pretend to be forceful, but said in a normal manner: "This new product is a medicinal wine, I hope everyone likes it."

[what? ? ? The ally did not pretend to be forced? !]

[Leader, what do you mean by this demo that you are going to start the news broadcast? She's still wearing an old-fashioned suit that doesn't reveal anything!]

[I've been waiting for a month, just waiting for you to pretend to force me to fly, but you didn't even pretend to be forceful!]

[If this medicinal wine can make the leader of the alliance get drunk, temptation, and elegance, I will shoot it!]

[what? The proposal upstairs sounds very good, does the leader really plan to get drunk...]

[Ah, I'm a little excited when I think about it, will I do a striptease~~]

Anxian has a black line on his face.

On the other side, He Rin couldn't sit still, and walked quickly to the door of An Xian's room. He didn't close the door, he stood by the door and stared at him. As long as he dared to get drunk, he would immediately dare to pounce!