Chapter 331

All invigilators did not eat or sleep as on Friday, but they did not say anything, just patiently continued to accompany the test on Friday.

However, surprisingly, after failing twice in a row on Friday, he even realized the mystery of Fengchun pill. He took the same pharmaceutical method as song porcelain and chose to suppress the resentment of "strange animal heart" with honey.

Mo Zhangkuang noticed the action on Friday, and was a little surprised. Mo asked the people beside him, "what's the origin of this Friday?"

"He is a village doctor, and his ancestors are all Chinese medicine practitioners. Fifty years ago, his father also took part in our national examination, but his results were not excellent."

Mo Zhangkuang was amused. He said, "who could have thought that there was a 50 year old guy in the top three of our exam."

Friday did not pay attention to listen to invigilator teacher talk, he has been observing pills in the furnace. Seeing that the "strange animal's heart" became red with blood after the drip of honey, he knew that he was right.

The next step is to make it happen.

On Friday, he dropped the fused pill into the alchemy furnace, but this time he did not drop honey. At two o'clock in the morning, he successfully refined his Fengchun Pill on Friday.

It was indeed a fake Fengchun pill, but it was dark in color. It was not as deep as the one produced by Mo's master, nor the one made by song porcelain.

It is said that the more red the Fengchun pill is, the stronger its efficacy is. According to legend, the Fengchun pill presented by Mo Laozu to the emperor at that time was a dark red blood like color.

Staring at his own Fengchun Pill on Friday, he frowned discontentedly, but he was satisfied that he could successfully produce Fengchun pill.

He is really a genius of the Zhou family!

Seeing the completion of the pill production on Friday, Mo Zhangkuang interrupted his meditation on Friday with a smile. He said, "ha ha, Friday, bring up your finished product and I'll have a look."

Friday quickly went forward to deliver the finished product to Mo Zhangkuang's hand.

Mo Zhangkuang stares at the pill, sniffs, and says: "although the quality is not high and the efficacy is not so good, it is indeed Fengchun pill."

"Congratulations, you are the second in this exam."

On Friday, he hung his hands behind him, like a child who didn't accept the old man. He asked Mo Zhangkuang: "the old master has accepted Song Fei as his apprentice. Do you want to take another one?"

Mo Zhangkuang stares at Friday for a while speechless, "you this guy, an old age, the mentality is young. Well, you just follow me and study for a while. "

As for accepting him as an apprentice, Mo Zhangkuang did not agree.

It's time to go home to watch the news broadcast for the elderly.

It's enough to learn from Mr. Mo Zhangkuang on Friday. "Thank you, old man." After leaving the examination room on Friday, no matter what time it is now, he first turned on his mobile phone, called his wife at home to report the good news, and then to his son who worked in the imperial capital.

The canteen was closed for a long time. On Friday, I found that the snack bar downstairs was still open, so I went in and bought a bucket of instant noodles. When he returned to the dormitory hall with instant noodles, he found that the song porcelain sisters were not sleeping. They were not only sleeping, but also eating a pot of chicken.

As soon as I saw what I was eating on Friday, my eyes were shining. "Do you have my share?"

Song porcelain pointed to one side of the stool and said, "Uncle Zhou, I'm waiting for you."

"You two girls still have a conscience." On Friday, he immediately dropped the instant noodles and sat in the empty seat.

He picked out a few strings and put them in his bowl. After eating only one mouthful, he let out a sigh of enjoyment. "Ah, these Sichuan people really enjoy it. How can they make such delicious food?"

Song porcelain and Song Fei used to eat potted chicken in Wangdong City, but they were not as delicious as those in Sichuan. Song Fei said: "knowing that uncle Zhou will come out late, I specially asked Uncle in the canteen to make it."

The cook in the canteen of the Mo nationality is an all rounder. He can not only cook, but also make delicious food. Song porcelain has been numb lips almost lost consciousness, she drank a cold beer, suddenly cool through the heart.

This is thanks to Han Zhan's absence. If Han Zhan is there, let alone ice beer, it's just that Song Fei doesn't want to catch a bite.

When she was full, song porcelain wiped the grease on her fingers and asked about the test results on Friday. "Uncle Zhou, what's your test result? Is Fengchun pill made? "

"It works, but it's not as good as yours. It's lighter."

Song porcelain is a little surprised, "successful?"

"Well."

"Great, uncle Zhou!"

Friday also felt that he was powerful and did not forget to praise himself, "I said, I am a genius of the Zhou family. The old master also promised me to study with him for a period of time, and the three of us can still get along for a while. "

After knowing the real purpose of song porcelain and their coming to Mo's house, they were worried about them on Friday. He wanted to stay, keep an eye on the sisters, and help them when they were in trouble.On the other hand, on Friday, I also want to make public the injustice suffered by Nangong Xian, so that everyone can know the true face of the Mo family.

When they were full, they went back to their respective rooms.

At the end of the examination, the top three were officially released. Song Fei took the first place. She was also the first foreigner in the history of the Mo nationality's examination.

Friday's performance in the first two rounds was intermediate, but in the final assessment, only two or two candidates successfully produced Fengchun pills, so he got the second place.

Although Mo Fengying failed to produce Fengchun pills, she was outstanding in the first two rounds of assessment and became the third.

Although one or two of them are not of their own nationality, the Mo family are still very happy today because they have heard that the first song Fei has been accepted as a close disciple by the master of his hometown and will be trained as the young master of the Mo family!

Therefore, this first place will remain in the Mo nationality and shoulder the important principle of leading the Mo family to carry forward traditional Chinese medicine!

The square in front of Shensi building is full of people. All the students who have participated in the third round of examination are standing under the stage. Song porcelain and Mo Fengying stood at the front of the line on Friday. At this time, they all took off the candidates' clothes and put on the official school uniforms of the Mo family.

The official school uniform of the Mo family is black, red and white, with a white bottom shirt and a black coat. But there is a positive red "Mo" on the back. The pants are matching Black Slim suit pants.

Song porcelain on the left is Friday, and on the right is mo Fengying. Because Friday is not tall, song porcelain is the tallest one.

Song porcelain tied up all her hair and put on the school uniform of the Mo family. She stood in the middle of the first row, valiant and beautiful.

Don't sit on the chair that symbolizes the position of the householder as you please. The chair stands in front of the sun arrow. Mo Xin stares at her daughter and Song Fei with pride in her eyes.

After Mo suiyun announced the examination results, song porcelain three people then in all Mo family's gaze, walked to the stage, was home owner Mo Xinxin personally put on the medal.

Song porcelain felt the medal made of pure gold and thought about going home, and made it into a pair of small bracelets for the two little princesses of her family.

After the medal was awarded, Mo Xinxin said some inspiring words. Then, together with his father Mo Zhangkuang, he took the new young master song porcelain into Shensi building.

Mo Zhangkuang told song porcelain: "become the young master of my mo family, Song Fei, you are also a member of my mo family. It's a rule to join the Mo people and worship my ancestors. "

"Come on, kowtow to our ancestors!"

Song porcelain takes over the three incense sticks from Mo Zhangkuang. She kneels down on the futon. Holding incense in his hand, song porcelain kowtowed three times to the statue of Mo Liansheng.

After kowtow, the ceremony is over.

Song porcelain put three incense into the censer. She looked up at Mo Liansheng's tall and benevolent statue with a smile.

I don't know if it's an illusion. Mo Zhangkuang finds that when song porcelain laughs, the cigarette in the censer suddenly goes out.

"Well? How did it go out? "

Mo Xin looked at his father and said, "maybe it was not burned through just now." After that, don't follow your heart and relight the incense respectfully.

Mo Zhangkuang saw that the three incense sticks were burning again, and he didn't say anything, "OK, I'll go back first. Song Fei, you can come to my house to find me tomorrow morning."

"Good teacher."

After seeing off Mo Zhangkuang, song porcelain looked back at the sun arrow on the high platform in front of the building, and his heart suddenly sprouted a burst of hate. She knew that it was the resentment of the daily arrow, and that the arrow could not wait to avenge its owner.

Song porcelain took a breath and left Shensi building.

The next day, song porcelain had to learn from Mo Zhangkuang. Early in the morning, song porcelain put on his school uniform and went to Mo Zhangkuang's house.

Mo Zhangkuang lives on a sunny hillside in the north mountain. He usually goes up and down the mountain by battery car. Song porcelain didn't have a battery car, so he went to find a bicycle and went back and forth in the dormitory with Mo Zhangkuang's home every day.

It was the Grain Rain Festival. There was a spring rain and a spring breeze in Sichuan. After the grain rain, the rainfall increased, which was the most suitable for planting medicinal materials.

People of the Mo nationality began to plant medicinal materials, and song porcelain had to learn to grow medicine. Pity her hands, who only played the piano, but now they fight with the Loess every day.

Different planting methods of medicinal materials are also different. These days, one squat in that field is a whole day. After three days of continuous planting of medicinal materials, song porcelain has a low back pain.

This afternoon, song porcelain was really tired, so he took a nap on the wooden chair at the door of Mo Zhangkuang.

Mo Zhangkuang woke up from a nap and saw that the medicinal materials of song porcelain were almost planted. He came to her and said, "finish planting your herbs, I'll take you to a place."

When Mo Zhangkuang spoke, his eyes glanced at the west mountain side several times. After Song porcelain guessed Mo Zhangkuang's plan, she quickly stood up, took the hoe and went to the herb grassland, and continued to plant the remaining bundle of herbs.

After planting, she washed her hands and rushed into the house and called, "teacher, I have finished planting all the herbs."

"Let's go."Mo came out of the room.

When the weather turned warm, Mo Zhangkuang only wore a double layer jacket with a long sleeve old man's T-shirt inside. He looks as simple and casual as those old farmers in the town.

Mo Zhangkuang rode down the mountain and took the lead in arriving at the hillside where the cable car was parked. Song arrived a few minutes late. He followed his bicycle.

"Follow me in the car."

Mo Zhangkuang was the first to step into the cable car, followed by song porcelain.

In the dormitory building, Song Fei stands by the window, watching her leave with Mo Zhang madly.

Sitting in the cable car, Mo Zhangkuang pressed his temple with his hand. "Teacher, do you have a headache?"

Mo Zhangkuang said: "the recent frequent headache, this person is old, has many problems, does not hinder." Mo Zhangkuang is nearly 80 years old, not young, he is also ready to die.

Just before he died, Mo Zhangkuang still had some things to tell Song Fei clearly before he could leave.

Song porcelain stares at Mo Zhangkuang's movements of rubbing his temples. She knows more about his body than Mo Zhangkuang. This is Song Fei's virus has begun to attack. If they don't take the antidote within a month, their brains will be damaged and their memory will be permanently disabled. They will never have a sober brain in the future.

Song porcelain doesn't think Song Fei's move is vicious. She thinks it's good. After all, don't make such people crazy. They are not good people.

In meditation, the cable car arrived at the west mountain.

"Here it is."

Song porcelain opened the door, first got off the cable car, and then reached out to help Mo Zhangkuang out. Mo Zhangkuang usually doesn't need other people's help, his body has always been very strong.

But today, he had a headache, standing a little dizzy, so he didn't have any affectation. He let song porcelain lead him out of the car obediently.

Mo Zhangkuang waits for the vertigo to disappear. He takes song porcelain to the mountain.

This road is the way to the small depression. On the way, Mo Zhangkuang suddenly mentioned, "listen to Xin Xin, you and that old boy named Friday, secretly came to Xishan some time ago?"

Song porcelain had a sense of vigilance in his heart, worried that Mo Zhangkuang was doubting himself. She drooped her head slightly, red a pair of ears just right, and said in a low voice, "it's such a thing."

"Oh? What are you doing here? No one lives here. "

When asking questions, Mo Zhangkuang has been looking at Song porcelain's reaction. Xin Xin said that the three people wanted to eat the fruit, so they came to the west mountain to eat the fruit.

Mo Zhangkuang is a little suspicious about this, but now seeing song porcelain's red ears and guessing song porcelain is ashamed, Mo Zhangkuang doesn't doubt her any more.

Song porcelain honestly replied, "come quietly and pick some fruits."

"Ha ha ha ha!"

They have come to the small hill, Mo Zhangkuang picked two fruits from the vines and threw them to song porcelain, "come on, eat whatever you like!"

Song porcelain is holding the fruit of enlightenment. Even though she doesn't like to eat it, she stole the fruit before. Mo Zhangkuang now stares at himself. Song porcelain can only brave his head and pretend to be happy to eat the fruit.

After eating the fruit, song porcelain curiously asked Mo Zhangkuang, "teacher, what did you bring me here to do? I'm too tired to plant medicine. Would you like to reward me with some fruits? "

Mo Zhangkuang index finger in Song porcelain's head gently point, said: "on your slippery head!"

Song porcelain face high cold, "that is to do what?"

Instead of answering song porcelain's question directly, Mo Zhangkuang asked her, "in the third examination, you asked me what the light brown pill is."

Song porcelain smile slightly restrained, showing a serious expression, "yes, the teacher told me, that is an animal's heart."

"Do you believe it?" Don't ask her bluntly.

Song porcelain did not hesitate, immediately shook his head and said, "although the teacher said that it was the heart of an animal, I did not believe what the teacher said. Because as far as I know, no animal's heart can give off a strange smell of medicine

"So teacher, are you lying to me?"

Song porcelain asked himself so candidly that he was in a happy mood. "Song Fei, you really are not a fool."

Song porcelain cold face, pierced him: "so you lied."

"Your suspicions are true. I did lie." Don't be too arrogant to admit it.

Song porcelain guessed that Mo Zhangkuang wanted to reveal the existence of the medicine man to himself today, so he was bold in asking questions. "So what is that, teacher?"

Song porcelain has a strong curiosity in its eyes.

Mo Zhang laughed wildly and said, "next, I will show you the biggest secret of the Mo people. Song Fei, as a young master of the Mo family, you are entitled to know the secrets of the Mo family. But you must swear to God that you will never reveal the secrets of my family

Song porcelain quickly raised his right hand and said, "I swear, if I divulge the secrets of the Mo family, Song Fei will never be able to bear children in this life." Song Fei was unable to bear any children. Song porcelain swore that Song Fei couldn't bear children, but she was still a little sad when she thought about it.It is a very serious oath for a woman to swear to heaven with her fertility.

After hearing this oath, Mo Zhangkuang is very satisfied and looks at Song porcelain's eyes more and more loving.

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