Chapter 347: Opportunities to Go Home? (1/2)
”Priest Zhi-Mu, I mean...” Suddenly the girl closed her mouth, and her eyes met those of Zhan. Then she looked at his forehead and naturally those eyes fell on the domino of his waist.
”Ah!” the girl covered her mouth, but soon she returned to normal, and walked to the side of Zhan with a gracious nature. He conducted a Yincheng-Sound City n.o.ble greeting. ”h.e.l.lo, I am Lamo-Er. I heard a hundred birds echo this morning, and the trance of the voice of G.o.d is singing. It turned out that the honored guest came to Yincheng-Sound City.”
Seeing Lamo-Er's att.i.tude, Cai-Fei and the priests around him stood up and looked at Zhan's waist.
”Ah!” A lot of people shouted along.
Yan Mo thought that this little girl's ident.i.ty must be not low, if it was just the ordinary low-level priest, these people would not only look at her with love, longing and respect.
Black dominoes! What ident.i.ty is this person?
The most interesting thing is how did this man become a slave to Zhi Mu? It is said that Zhi Mu seems to have bought this man with a slave trader? So was this tribe swallowed up, murdered by his men, or escalated into trouble and caught by slave traders?
The low-level Priests outside the lecture hall talked in low voices on the spot. They were afraid of black dominoes, but did not have much awe for the so-called distinguished guests and n.o.bles. The Yincheng-Sound City people only advocate the powerful warriors and the fierce priest. At present, the Longevity Maple Tribesman with a rattan basket can make people barely see the other abilities besides the ability to control the growth of plants. It is also difficult for them to have awe.
The man in the center of the debate was not moved by the foreign servant at all, as if there were no eyes full of meanings around him. He only said three words to Lamo: ”I am Zhan.”
”Zhan DRen.” The girl a.s.sessed the tall young man who had made her lose her breath. This att.i.tude of ignoring everything is really not an ordinary person without knowledge and status should have. She cannot be so calm at the center of discussion.
Watching Zhan did not introduce his origins, the girl didn't ask much questions. Instead, she blinked at Zhan and said mischievously, ”Zhi Mu must have been terrified when he knew your ident.i.ty, right? Our priests in Yincheng-Sound City are always p.r.o.ne to emotional excitement.”
Zhi Mu laughed and hastened to introduce to Zhan: ”This is the smallest daughter of our city lord, His Highness Lamo-Er. Her Highness is born with a natural voice. When she starts singing, all birds will stop singing, beasts will become quiet, and all intelligent creatures will be intoxicated with her singing voice. Her Highness is only fourteen years old this year, but she is already a low-level priest. Since Her Highness was eight years old, Her Highness has been invited to offer sacrifices to G.o.d and communicate with heaven and earth with his voice whenever there are major sacrifices in the city.”
Zhi Mu wanted to say that Zhan was 8th rank soil-control and 4th rank wood-control, but he looked at Zhan and decided not to talk too much.
Zhan asked Mo in his heart, ”Are there many yuan-crystal coins for the daughters of the city lord?”
Yan Mo: ”Look at the yuan-crystal ornaments on her body, almost all of them are above 7th rank. I think she has more Yuan crystal coins in her hands than Zhi Mu did in his entire life.”
Zhan eyes brightened. Looking at the girl's whole body, she seemed to be shining with the brilliance of yuan-crystal. She ignored the girl's face and voice. ”Do you have any herbs that you want me to help you ripen?”
Lamo-Er was wondering why he could wear a black domino to Yincheng-Sound City, but no one told her father about this. She heard the question from Zhan, and immediately became stunned. She didn't expect that the distinguished guest who looked like a tribal warrior would be so direct, but she soon responded.
”Yes, I need some herbal medicine. I used to have travelers from the far south who brought some plant fruits. This sun-dried brown fruit is good for my voice after been soaking in water. I have been drinking it for a long time. But there are so few travelers from the South who can bring that fruit. The traveler and his tribesmen have never come to Yincheng-Sound City since they left, I haven't found the same fruit since, and now I only have a few of them in my hand.
Yan Mo listened to the description of the little princess. He had not seen the dried fruit. She had already guessed what it was. It was probably from the place of production, the way of use and the curative effect.
But girl, the malva nut is good and shouldn't be drunk for a long time. It's not suitable for the elderly, the gastrointestinal function is weak, and the body will be weak and cold, diabetics and so on. It's also not suitable for the symptoms of hoa.r.s.eness and sore throat caused by smoking, drinking and physiological diseases.
In fact, any Chinese herbal medicine, even if it is neutral, cannot be taken for a long time, because people's body will change according to the seasons, environment, mood, diet and other changes, if not properly regulated, good medicine will become poisonous.
”You only have dried fruit in your hand?”He asked.
Lamo-Er asked with a little hope, ”Is it that the sun-dried can no longer be produced?”
”Seeds and plants need vitality to grow. If they are dead, I can't make them take root and germinate.” After Zhan, he changed his words: ”You take all the fruits you have left, and I'll see if they are still alive.”
Yan Mo was satisfied. He wanted to see if the fruit was really malva nut. Of course, it would be best if he could produce live plants.
Lamo-Er was delighted. ”Okay, I'll have them delivered later. Zhan DRen, do you live outside or in a temple?”
”You can have people deliver things to Zhi Mu.” Zhan raised his voice slightly. ”If you can't find me in the future, you can go directly to Zhi Mu, I will go stay with him.”
Zhi Mu is so bitter that he really wants to refuse, but the two people over there have helped him make his decision without giving him any room to refuse.
He could imagine how many people would come to him later to inquire about the details of Zhan and make deals, so that he would not have time to prepare for this year's compet.i.tion?
Whoops, his desire to rise to intermediate level priest this year is certainly not going to materialize.
Because of the Tree-man's ident.i.ty change, the junior priests, who had been told can help plants, are now too much for anyone to open their mouths.
Zhan is not in a hurry to solicit business. With this ”chance encounter” with Princess Lamo-Er, his reputation in controlling wood growth will surely be more rapid than before. He will not need to go out to find people. Naturally, people in need will come to him on their own initiative.
After that, Zhan only asked Zhi Mu to take him to meet with the big client he had talked with before, and then went directly to his botanical garden with the priest.
In addition, recognizing the status of black dominoes, he decided to raise the price starting tomorrow.
After coming home, Zhi Mu sighed repeatedly and asked G.o.d to give them a hard time. He had obviously had his own residence, but he often ran to him. He took advantage of him and took up his plantation. Although there was no shortage of herbs, he had more medicine than he expected, but the feeling of being occupied in his own site was really bad.
”Is this the intermediate level formulation you're going to take to the compet.i.tion?”
”Scared!” The thinking Zhi Mu almost threw the stone out of his hand.
The tall young man looked down at the common words he had painted on the slate. ”The name of the herbal medicine is in front of it, and the weight used behind it?”
”Yes.” Zhi Mu endures.
”You wrote the names of these herbs from top to bottom.” Zhan point is a little slate.
Zhi Mu, holding a stone with white marks, asked vigilantly, ”What do you want to do? The recipe is a secret to every drug refining priest, and I can't tell you that.”
Zhan is just too lazy to pay attention to him, but Mo said that he wanted to use Zhi Mu to give people a little sweetness, not just oppression, and Zhi Mu was not annoying. ”Do you want to make a formula for improving the strength of the soul?”
”Yes. But I won't tell you, even if you give me yuan-crystal coins...”
”A 7th rank yuan-crystal coins, I'll help you refine a soul-boosting formula without any side effects at all.”
”Huh.” The stone in Zhi Mu's hand fell onto the table. He must have misheard!
”Why? Zhan, take that stone and show it to me.” Yan Mo looked at the chalk writing marks left on the stone slab, then looked at the stone and felt that he had found something nice. Sure, good deeds pay off?
If he hadn't ”conscience discovery” for a while and let Zhan move from Zhi Mu, he would probably miss the stone if he planned to help him improve his formula. Maybe he would find it later, but who can guarantee it?
As for whether he can improve the formula, cough, although he has not studied the related drugs for mental development before, but there is a connection between stimulating blood vessels and stimulating mental power, coupled with his deep foundation of traditional Chinese medicine, it is not difficult to make a small effective and harmless soul boosting prescription. Even if it can't be done now, it will be done in the future.
Zhan picked up the stone, looked back and forth carefully, instinctive judgment: ”The stone is very soft, and not the same as ordinary stones.”
”Can you take the stone and scratch it on the slate and the table?”
Zhan quickly wrote several square words on the slate and the table.