When Jiang Chan and Yuanyuan came in, Wen Xing was the first to find it. Old Shi followed with his round schoolbag, his face a little nervous. His son Yuanyuan is calm. His old father's heart is about to rise to his throat.

"Doctor Jiang, are you here? The exam is over?"

Jiang Chan smiled: "you even know this? Is there anything you don't know? You deserve to be a gold medal assistant."

Wen Xing lowered his eyes: "I don't dare to be praised by doctor Jiang."

"Here comes the girl? Come and sit down." old Zheng raised his eyes and saw Jiang Chan holding a three headed xiaodouding in his hand. Xiaodouding was looking up at him.

It looks round and lovely.

As soon as he saw the small ball, Zheng Lao's face raised a smile: "girl, this is the little apprentice you prepared for me? What's your name?"

Lao Shi was about to speak. Yuanyuan opened his mouth and said, "Grandpa, my name is Yuanyuan. I'm three years old."

They are all real years old. In fact, Yuanyuan is only 34 months now, which is still a little short of reaching the age of three.

Seeing that his son said very well, the old stone couple shut up and let the child play by himself.

Old Zheng sat down in a master's chair beside the counter. Yuanyuan stood in front of him. His round body stood straight, but after all, he could see a charming childishness.

Gu Jianchen didn't know when to stop writing and looked at old Zheng getting along with little Tuanzi. He has also heard from old Zheng these days that Jiang Chan has found a little apprentice for him. I saw it today, but it's too small, isn't it?

"Cough, let's start an introductory examination. Your little cicada sister said that you have memorized the Tang tou formula. I'll also test you. If you complete the examination, I'll take you as the closing disciple."

When it comes to specialty, Zheng gets serious. With a round wink, the little body couldn't help standing straight for a few minutes.

When they heard that they were going to examine and endorse, old Shi and his wife immediately relaxed. Jiang Chan has been assessed just now. They are not worried at all.

In such a large traditional Chinese medicine shop, I only heard Zheng's questions and Yuanyuan's milk endorsement. Although it was slow behind the back, Yuanyuan enunciated accurately and never made mistakes.

Jiang Chan also found that the child had few words. He would rather not say anything than say something wrong. It can be seen from his caution.

After assessment for about 15 minutes, Jiang Chan timely interrupted: "Zheng Lao, isn't it particularly good?"

Old Zheng immediately smiled and wrinkled his face: "that's not true? I think this child has enough aura. Are you really willing to be my little apprentice? You won't regret in the future."

Old Shi and his wife were relieved. Before that, they were also very nervous. Mainly because Yuanyuan is too young, it's not easy to find a good teacher for him.

"Of course not. I don't have time to take him even if I receive Yuanyuan. It's better to send it to you so as not to harm people's children."

Jiang Chan answered simply, although she was a little reluctant.

"Do you hear that, Yuanyuan? Give Zheng Lao tea. He will be your master in the future. He will change his name to master." smiling at Yuanyuan, Jiang Chan looked at the teacup on the tea table.

That's what Wen Xing just did. Otherwise, it's a gold medal assistant. Look at this eyesight.

Yuanyuan stood on tiptoe, carefully picked up the tea cup and handed it to old Zheng. "Master, drink tea."

"Hey, Shifu officially accepted you today. I'll show you and your two senior brothers this evening."

Old Zheng took the teacup in Yuanyuan's hand and answered loudly. The folds on his face should stretch out.

Yuanyuan and Zheng are still very close. After Zheng finished drinking tea, Yuanyuan took Zheng's hand and looked over and over.

Zheng was suspicious: "Yuanyuan, what are you looking at?"

"Look at the bracelet, master, don't you have a bracelet? Sister cicada has one."

Yuanyuan, innocent, blurted out this sentence.

Gu chuanchen's hand was tight. The little regiment's speech was really heartbreaking. If someone with small capacity came, would he pout angrily?

Mr. Zheng didn't care: "it's not a bracelet, it's a gold needle. It's the unique skill of your little cicada sister. I won't."

Little Tuanzi said, "well, it doesn't matter. Sister cicada said she would teach me later. I'll teach my father when I learn."

Zheng laolang laughed: "good boy, master is waiting for you to teach me!"

"Tell me, what else have you learned in addition to reciting Tang tou song?" Zheng Lao Yue liked it more and more. He ignored Jiang Chan and chatted with Yuan Yuan happily.

"I've been reading the atlas of traditional Chinese medicine recently. I can't understand the words. I've read a lot of pictures." Yuanyuan grabbed his finger. "My mother taught me to look up the dictionary. I don't know many words."

"Then I'll test you." Zheng is trying to find out what Yuanyuan has learned by himself. Old Shi pulled out a thick collection of traditional Chinese medicine from his round schoolbag. "This is the book he has been reading recently."

Jiang Chan opened it and glanced at it. There were traces of turning over the dozens of pages in front. It seemed that she had seen it more than once.

Since it is a traditional Chinese medicine shop, there are naturally all kinds of traditional Chinese medicine.

Old Zheng took out a long box with a small arm. Just opened it, he sucked his small nose and said, "this is ginseng."

Well, everyone knows ginseng. It's not challenging.

Next is the round performance time.

"Ephedra."

"Perilla."

"Angelica dahurica."

After talking about dozens of traditional Chinese medicine, Yuanyuan is not wrong. Jiang chanmei also picked up her eyes. Yuanyuan was introduced by her. He performed well and she also had light on her face.

It's hard to see that it's round. The corners of Zheng's mouth are tilted. Jiang Chan immediately knows that it's ready to enlarge.

Sure enough, he received all the previous traditional Chinese medicine in the corresponding traditional Chinese medicine cabinet. Zheng felt out two rhizomes of traditional Chinese medicine from under the counter. Their surfaces are light brown with longitudinal wrinkles or grooves.

Old Zheng pushed the two traditional Chinese medicines with a smile.

"Xiaoyuanzi, can you tell which traditional Chinese medicine this is?"

He was also a chicken thief. He deliberately said that there was only one kind of traditional Chinese medicine here, and watched whether the little guy would be fooled.

"Cough, cough," one mouthful of Lao Shi's tea choked into his throat. When they first met, the old Chinese medicine was upright. They thought how serious he was.

It's only a few minutes to expose your nature? Nicknames for children really make Lao Shi's image of Zheng Lao disillusioned.

But it's also good. It's a little like an old urchin.

Yuanyuan stepped on the chair and almost lay on the counter looking at the two traditional Chinese medicines.

Jiang Chan also took a look. From the appearance, she really can't see why. She looked at old Zheng and felt his nose guilty. He just didn't understand the meaning in Jiang Chan's eyes.