Chapter 2559

Time is lost inadvertently. Qinchuan cultivates and then looks after Huanyang grass. This is another three months.

Huanyang fruit is finally ripe.

In the past ten months, it takes ten months to cultivate a batch of seeds of Huanyang grass. Ten months may not be long. In fact, ten months is not long for lingcao.

Of course, if the ordinary time has been more than 40 years, the 40 year Huanyang grass can be used. This is a very special one among many miraculous drugs and does not need a particularly terrible year.

Of course, the higher the year, the better. Most medicinal materials are. However, some years are too high, and the conditions will become harsh. For example, some alchemists can't use them.

Alchemy and medicine refining are like animal trainers. Some monsters can't be tamed and will be life-threatening.

Refining pills and pills has the risk of exploding the furnace, and even hurt yourself.

Qin Chuan has contacted Qian Fei.

Because I want to heal her, I'm waiting now. I'll pick the fruit when the thousand imperial concubines come.

Once the fruit is produced, the essence will come to the seeds, so the branches will not be what they do.

But after all, it's Huanyang grass. Although it can't refine Huanyang pill, this branch has other uses. The effect is less than one tenth, but some pills can also be used.

Each plant as like as two peas, has ten fruits on it, no matter how many, or what it means to leave behind.

After ripening, Huanyang fruit is purple, with dreamlike color and a gorgeous halo. It looks beautiful.

Thousand imperial concubines came. They would drink wine and enjoy the moon from time to time in recent months, but the relationship would stop in hand.

"It's so beautiful!" the thousand imperial concubines said happily looking at Huanyang fruit.

"Are you praising me?" Qin Chuan said with a smile.

"Cheeky, you don't look good." the thousand imperial concubines smiled at Qin Chuan.

"Really not good-looking“

"Not good-looking!" the thousand imperial concubines nodded.

"I think you are really good-looking."

Thousand imperial concubines didn't reply, just continued to look at Huanyang fruit, but they gently stepped on Qin Chuan's feet.

It's time to harvest the fruit.

Qinchuan quickly collected the fruits of Huanyang. There was a seed of Huanyang grass in each fruit.

But now what Qinchuan wants is the Huanyang peel. Other things, including the medicine, are ready, so he needs medicine to lead the Huanyang peel.

Fresh Huanyang peel.

Start to boil and decoct medicine after doing it. It's a fine job. It's best not to be disturbed.

Qian Fei didn't know why. She believed in Qin Chuan. She believed he could cure herself, and she didn't know why she believed in him.

For Qin Chuan, his memory is so little that he can only be regarded as an ordinary friend, but he has a different feeling.

She believed what Qin Chuan said.

She thought about it carefully. She went back to see Grandpa. Grandpa wouldn't cheat her, but it doesn't matter whether he cheated or not. She really can't remember her entanglement with Qinchuan.

Although Qin Chuan said, what grandpa said, she can tell whether it is true or not, but what about true or false? She is not so inseparable from this man now.

In the physical instinct, when Qin Chuan held her hand, she didn't break free, nor did she get angry. Gradually, she didn't know what it was now.

Believe him, even if she knew this guy was a bit of a scoundrel, she didn't want to exclude and completely draw a line.

Even she thinks it's good. She doesn't even have a real friend. Compared with others, qianfei thinks Qinchuan is a real friend.

After drinking the cut medicine, qianfei felt like a fire burning in her body. It was very uncomfortable, as if the whole person was going to burn.

The silver needle of Qinchuan fell.

The pain really didn't matter to qianfei. Coupled with Qinchuan's acupuncture, it soon calmed down.

I didn't know how many times I experienced the pain of dark disease attack before. The pain was numb. Soon the pain disappeared and my body was warm.

That kind of physical comfort is unprecedented. The body becomes relaxed, as if it has unloaded the heavy burden on the body.

Well, it's really good this time.

Qian Fei was very happy. Looking at Qin Chuan, she smiled and said, "thank you!"

"How to thank?" Qin Chuan smiled and looked at her.

"You say how to thank!" the imperial concubine looked at Qin Chuan angrily.

She knew that Qin Chuan would not have any good words, but she didn't know why. She didn't hate it very much. She even wanted to hear what rogue words he said.

"I don't want you to thank me for my treatment. This is what I should do most." Qin Chuan blinked at Qian Fei.

The smile on qianfei's face was uncontrollable, and she was a little happy in her heart. It was a rare feeling of joy.

The more lonely people are, the more they need to care. Of course, everyone is eager to be cared for and comforted, but it is more for some people, specific people.

The people who care most, the comfort of strangers can sometimes have an effect, but it can't have much effect, because that concern is untrue.

"There are 100 Huanyang grass seeds here. In a year, there will be 100 Huanyang grass, but some seeds need to be left." Qin Chuan pointed to the sorted Huanyang grass seeds.

"Well, I don't need it now. Keep it." qianfei said happily.

No disease and light body. I need Huanyang grass before. I also want to try to see if I can cure my underlying diseases.

Now she can't use it, and Qin Chuan must need it, so she gave it to Qin Chuan.

Qin Chuan didn't refuse to put it away: "after some time, I'll send you Huanyang pill."

"OK, I'll wait." Qian Fei trusted Qin Chuan now.

If you change people, you will not believe it. After all, Qinchuan is too young to refine Huanyang pill.

But qianfei believes.

"I'll treat you to dinner," said Qian Fei.

"Is there any wine?" Qin Chuan asked.

"Yes, there's still a lot of wine you gave me," said Qian Fei.

"Good!"

Sometimes two people really need a wonderful feeling, that is an invisible charm rhythm, that is a feeling of flying like the wind.

You don't need to say anything, a look, an action, or even simply sit together.

Qin Chuan once again came to the hundred flowers Hall of the thousand imperial concubines.

Thousand imperial concubines can cook and do well. Coupled with the spices given to her by Qinchuan, Qinchuan sat there waiting for dinner this time

In fact, he wanted to go in and cook with Qian Fei, but Qian Fei wouldn't let him. Qin Chuan knew that she wanted to thank herself.

Good food and good wine!

And better her!

It's not a candlelight dinner, but the environment is good, the light is good, and there are more people, so the sense of spiritual sublimation is stronger. At this moment, I won't think about flies and dogs, and I don't have any messy ideas. It seems that eating quietly is the best choice.