Chapter 46 The mastery of human feelings is the article
Liu Yingdao seemed to have not seen the reactions of several people, his eyes widened with anger.
"You little girl doesn't know how high the sky is, how can you refine that pill by reading a few pages of a book?"
Okay, this is a little girl again.
Li Xiaomian sneered: "How do you know I can't practice?"
I can refine all the elixirs, not just ordinary medicines?
Liu Yingdao also sneered, "Little girl, don't blame me for not reminding you. If you make medicine randomly, the efficacy of the medicine will not be reduced by half."
A yellow-haired girl has such a bad tone. I have been practicing for half my life and have never succeeded.
He suddenly sighed sadly, sat down, and changed into a low tone, looking sincere.
"The efficacy and pharmacology of medicines are very complicated. During refining, the order of adding various medicines and the heat must be controlled well. If you are not careful, good medicine can turn into poison."
Liu Yingdao knocked on the table, "Poison can kill people, do you understand?"
Of course Xiaomian understands this.
Xiao Mian said: "Since I dare to practice, I will naturally be careful. I can still distinguish between good medicine and poison."
The old man looked at Li Xiaomian.
Xiao Mian raised her head and looked at him neither arrogant nor humble.
Liu Yingdao frowned, "Girl, there's no need for you to be so hostile to me. I'm doing this for your own good."
Li Xiaomian:…
Which eye of yours sees me being hostile to you?
I'll just calmly ignore you, okay?
Mrs. Song suddenly took a step forward and saluted Liu Yingdao.
"What Doctor Liu said makes sense, you should be cautious when making medicines to save people.
When my daughter makes the pills, we will show them to the doctor.
If the great doctor says it’s okay, we’ll sell it; if the great doctor says it’s not okay, we’ll practice it again.”
Liu Yingdao:......
It seems that this family is determined to make pills.
That's all, that's all.
I don't appreciate others' good-hearted advice. I don't let them hit the wall, and they won't know how to turn around.
I hope they know the severity and don't test the medicine on others and cause trouble.
Alas! You are old, why should you meddle in your own business?
Why bother?
After leaving Anjifang, Xiaomian asked dissatisfiedly: "Why are you so polite to that old man?"
This old man is dim-sighted, does not recognize gold and jade, and has a bad attitude.
It's okay to question her character, but how dare you question her level of alchemy?
Mrs. Song said warmly: "Doctor Liu comes from a family of great doctors.
We grow medicinal herbs at home, and you want to make pills.
You have to deal with the medical doctor for this.
We all live in Fenghuang Ridge, and we never look up when we look down. If you offend him, what will you do if he stumbles you?"
"Besides, the key to doing business is harmony and wealth. More friends means more paths, fewer enemies means less walls."
Li Xiaomian looked at her mother in surprise. Is this still the rural woman who protects her family?
"Mom knows so much." Xiao Mian praised sincerely.
Li Benshan also said: "Whether it was this reason or whether my sister-in-law had long-term thinking, I didn't even think of it at the time."
Because he wanted to refine the pills, Li Xiaomian needed to make some equipment.
There is an alchemy furnace in the space. If there is spiritual power and earthly fire, her alchemy furnace can be replaced by any equipment.
But now she doesn’t have that much spiritual power, okay?
At the first level of qi training, your physique is only slightly better than that of ordinary people.
In terms of strength, she couldn't even beat a martial arts practitioner, such as Lie Yan, she couldn't beat him.
She needs to use some equipment for special refining.
For example, she makes safflower oil when she gets home.
In addition to ironware, she also needs a fire-resistant clay pot.
We walked around, customized utensils, bought clay pots, and bought some candies and snacks for Xiao Sanshun.
When they were about to go home and passed by Anjifang, they happened to walk across from Dr. Liu Yingdao who was leaving.
Mrs. Song gave him a slight salute.
Li Benshan also followed the principle that his sister-in-law said, "Many friends, many roads, few enemies, few walls", so he bowed to Liu Yingdao.
Liu Yingdao gave a stiff smile. When he saw Xiao Mian staring at him, he suddenly let out a "hum" and turned around to go in.
Li Xiaomian:......
Why does this person look like a child?
In the days that followed, the Li family began a new wave of busyness.
The family helped Li Xiaomian prepare the materials, and Li Benshan even went to the mountains to cut green bamboo. The green bamboo was used for pipes in distillation.
Then we watched her refine safflower oil, peppermint oil, and even various flower dews together.
Li Benshan was very satisfied with the safflower oil. He twisted his waist a lot, and after applying it and rubbing it, he felt much better.
Song and Li, as well as their two older brothers who are studying, especially like peppermint oil. It can refresh the mind.
Barley and Xiaodao love floral dew. They smell fragrant every day and can't wait to change their fragrance every day.
Everyone was happy, only Xiao Sanshun frowned.
What does this family look like? Sitting together to eat, he choked with tears and runny nose.
On this day, after dinner, Dazhu suddenly said: "Second sister, do we still have enough peppermint oil?"
When Mrs. Song heard this, she quickly said: "I have peppermint oil here, and there is still half a jar."
Dazhu and Erwang looked at each other, and then looked at Song at the same time.
Erwang said: "Auntie, can we sell peppermint oil?"
Um?
The whole family raised their heads and looked at them.
Dazhu touched his nose and said, "Our classmates want it."
"Sell", Li slapped her thigh, "We are making money, why not sell?"
Li Benshan looked at Mrs. Song, "Sister-in-law, shall we sell it? Or give it away? After all, we are both classmates of the two children."
What he meant was whether he wanted to help the two children get along.
In the past, the third brother would visit with his classmates from time to time for exchange meetings or something like that.
Mrs. Song looked at Dazhu and Erwang.
The two children kept running to school. In addition to giving them an extra five cents each day, she also asked each of them to bring two eggs and two meat pancakes.
This is what Xiaomian requested.
Sure enough, after eating it for a few months, I became a lot taller and stronger.
When Erwang saw his uncle looking at him, he quickly said: "No need to give it away. They insist on paying for it themselves. We can make money, so why give it away for nothing?"
Dazhu also said: "I understand what my second uncle means. We are going to school, and making friends only lasts if we have like-minded interests. There is no need to make friends by giving gifts to build relationships."
Erwang: "That's right, friends you buy are not called friends."
Xiaomian smiled. The two brothers were different after going to school. At least they had their own subjective consciousness and preliminary judgment ability.
As for how to make friends and get along with classmates, Xiaomian felt that she had no say.
Although her age in several lifetimes adds up to 150 years old.
But she is really not good at interpersonal communication.
All the affairs of the mountain gate are taken care of by the senior brother, and she is only responsible for alchemy practice.
I just remember the master's words: Just practice freely if nothing happens, don't be afraid if something happens, just hit the snake within seven inches.
As for where the seven inches of the snake are? Senior Brother has to worry about it.
She would fight wherever her senior brother asked her to, and after the fight, she would go back and continue practicing.
With the protection of my brothers and sisters, I have nothing to worry about. But if I lose my protection, I am nothing.
Therefore, after something happened to her senior brother, she didn't even have the strength to fight back, so she was cannon fodder.
She is far behind in terms of skill in human relations and scheming.
My brothers have grown up under the guidance of their mother and uncle, and I am also slowly exploring and learning.
If you are not skilled at all, how can you dare to become a teacher?