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The Hanfu Medicine Deposit has much more Tibetan medicine than outsiders imagine. Although there are ordinary herbs, even those rare medicinal materials, strange flowers and plants, they are treasured a lot, and there are many ancient medicine specialties that are only available in Nanfeng Kingdom. So Han Bo did not spend much time, so he carried a small stove and medicine jar, and brought the very common medicinal materials in his arms. He set up the stove and medicine jar, then he came in with the medicinal materials and asked: "Fifth Young Master, you have to tell me how much medicine should these medicinal materials be given. It is three parts poisonous, and it is not careless."

Han Mo was pretending to be holding a book called "The Legend of Ten Thousand Herbs", which was a medical book. He had to do this to make Han Bo believe that the medical skills he obtained were read by reading books, not innately known. After all, medical skills are an extremely profound science. If they are naturally produced, they would be a little almost a monster.

"Brother Han, you can go there first, and I'll leave it here to me." Han Mo laughed and said, "I'll prepare medicine, I'll decoct medicine. After all, I'm a person in my room, a master, and you must be more generous and kind to the people below."

He said this loudly, and it was deliberately letting Liu Rumeng in the room hear it.

Uncle Han looked at the book in Han Mo's hand, came over and asked in a low voice: "Fifth Young Master, can you say that you understand medical skills and you all read it from this?"

“Are there any problems?”

"There are some problems." Han Bo was not taboo and said softly: "Liu Rumeng is not an ordinary person. You know, the fifth master. If there is a mistake, the fifth master will not be able to explain to the sect leader."

"I know." Han Mo nodded slightly, looked at Han Bo with a smile, and shrugged: "Han Bo, do you don't trust me?"

Uncle Han blinked his eyes that seemed to be dizzy but were actually smarter than foxes. He suddenly smiled, and without saying anything, bowed and bowed slightly, and then slowly left.

"Old man, I just understand the truth." Han Mo looked at Han Bo's figure who was leaving, and laughed and said to himself: "Not like a young man, I can't tell you."

The following sentence is to listen to Liu Rumeng in the house.

Han Mo was born in a military academy in his previous life. In addition to military theory and military training, the medical skills he practiced are definitely among the best in the academy. Many female students even secretly asked Han Mo to give scientific explanations and scientific treatments in medicine because they felt that their breasts were not strong enough when standing. Under the rhythmic massage of Dr. Han University, the female students had great breasts... This is just to show the fact that Han Mo is respected in medical skills, and there is no intention of blaspheming those female students.

Han Mo had tried this ancient decoction technique by himself, so it was not a problem. According to his knowledge, he combined these medicines in the best portion, then put them in the medicine jar, rinsed them with water, and began to engage in decoction that he had never done since his birth.

The strange herb smell soon spread. Han Mo held his chin, glanced at the curtain, and murmured to himself: "Until now, I still don't know who the master is and who the maid is. Does the master decoct medicine for the maid with his own hands? Well, I'm a good person!"

It took not too long to decoct the medicine. It was estimated that the medicinal properties had been boiled into the juice, and Han Mo stopped the fire and poured half a bowl of medicinal juice into a clean small porcelain bowl. The juice was dark yellow and had a rich and strange smell floating.

Holding the medicine bowl, Han Mo walked to the curtain, coughed twice, and said, "Sister Rumeng, I'm coming in, you can prepare."

Liu Rumeng did not answer. In Han Mo's opinion, this was a kind of tacit consent, so Han Mo carefully tidied up his clothes, then pulled down two strands of long hair from his bun, and floated on his cheeks on both sides. After all, there was a charming and attractive beauty in the room, and he had to dress up more elegantly. Beauties and handsome guys always had more heads.

He lifted the curtain, and as the sky got darker, the room became even darker. If it weren't for Liu Rumeng's skin being dazzlingly white, just like the white jade in the dark, Han Mo would have been a little confused.

He put down the bowl first, lit the light, and the room suddenly lit up. Then he held the medicine bowl with a smile and said, "Sister Rumeng, look, the medicine has been boiled. Although it smells a bit bad and even a bit bad, the so-called good medicine is bitter. If you drink it and sweat, it will be better." He looked up at Liu Rumeng, and saw that Liu Rumeng had already worn a dark coat, covering the white breasts I had seen before. Even the snow-white pink neck could not be seen much. Instead, the pair of fox-like eyes were staring coldly at Han Mo. This look made Han Mo with a smile a little embarrassed.

"I said, you don't have to worry about it." Liu Rumeng's spirit obviously recovered a little, but the pale color on her face was still as snow, and she did not retreat. It seemed that she was just holding on with her spirit: "I am a maid, how dare I... how dare I bother you, the master, to serve you."

Han Mo sighed and said, "Sister Rumeng, I know you have a personality, and I know you and I have just gotten along and don't know each other yet, but please believe me...I am a good person!"

"Good person?" Liu Rumeng curled her lips: "Is there any good person in the world?" Her sneering move made Han Mo's heart thrill.

The medicine juice in the bowl was still floating with heat. Han Mo also knew that if the medicine juice was cold, the medicinal properties would naturally be greatly reduced. He said, "It's hard to recognize good people. Let's drink medicine first. Treatment is important. If you have the temperament, you will turn around before using it."

"Why should I drink the medicine you decocted? How do I know if it is poison?" Liu Rumeng said coldly.

No matter how good Han Mo has a good temper, he can't help it at this time. After all, for eighteen years, there have been few people talking to him like this. He put the medicine bowl on the table and said coldly: "Liu Rumeng, Master, I will tell you, if it weren't for the grandfather's instructions, I wouldn't bother to care about you. I shouted and shouted at me, your temperament was really wild. The young master had no time to play ambiguous relationship with you." He snorted coldly, turned around and walked to the curtain, and couldn't help but turn back and said: "This is the first time I've decocted medicine for others. I can't control whether you drink it or not. But you have been here with great difficulty, and I must still have something nostalgic in my heart. I just want to tell you that human life is gone, and everything nostalgic is not." He lifted the curtain and left the inner room angrily.

Grandma, even if she is a stunning beauty, don’t use her temperament on Master Han Wu’s head. I won’t use this trick.

Han Mo was in a bad mood and decocted the medicine with his own hands. He didn't ask for a thank you. He was suspected to be a poison. Could it be that he was a beauty and ignored other people's feelings?

He had no intention of paying attention to it anymore, and lit the lights in the outer room, went to his own bed, took out the book "Eight Sticks Techniques" from his arms, and read it.

The back of "Eight Sticks" has been quite a bit broken, but fortunately half of the front is still preserved. Han Mo roughly read it, but he knew what the "Eight Sticks" meant. Unfortunately, the damaged ones behind have already damaged three of the "Eight Sticks" and now only have five of them.

The first part is called "Snake Stick Technique", the second part is "Tiger Stick Technique", there are also "Frog Stick Technique", "Bat Stick Technique" and "Dog Stick Technique". The latter three parts have been damaged and have been considered lost.

Each stick technique has a key point, highlighting the essence of stick technique. For example, the snake stick technique mainly contains the word "Qiao" in stick technique, the tiger stick technique emphasizes the word "power", and the bat stick technique emphasizes the word "hidden", each with its own special key points and methods. Han Mo only looked at it for a short time and fell into it, and was fascinated.

I don’t know how long it took, but the fish oil in the oil lamp was exhausted and suddenly went out. Han Mo came to his senses and fumbled to light another lamp again. He was about to continue reading, but suddenly he thought of Liu Rumeng in the room. There was no movement. Could it be that nothing happened? After all, he was still sick.

Although he was a little reluctant, Han Mo lifted the curtain and the inner room was pitch black. Liu Rumeng's rapid breath was clearly heard. He knew that his condition was getting worse.

Han Mo couldn't help but curse in his heart: "A woman who is stubborn is really desperate." He went into the house and lit the light again. He saw that the medicine juice in the medicine bowl did not move at all. Instead, Liu Rumeng covered the quilt and closed her eyes tightly. Her beautiful face was exhausted and pale, her forehead was covered with cold sweat, her body was trembling, and her eyebrows were slightly frowned, looking a little painful.

Han Mo took the medicine bowl, left the inner room, poured it into the medicine jar, and heated it again. Then he took the bowl into the house and walked to Liu Rumeng's bed, and said in a deep voice: "Drink medicine quickly, if you don't drink it, you will be dead!" Liu Rumeng opened her eyes slightly, stretched out one hand, trembling slightly, holding a dagger in her hand: "No... don't touch me..."!"

"Can you drink it yourself?" Han Mo saw that her arms were weak, afraid that she could not even hold the medicine bowl. He frowned, suddenly spread his eyebrows, put down the medicine bowl, and said, "Wait a moment!"

He quickly ran out of the house and came to the small pond in the garden. The pond under the night was very quiet, and the water plants and reeds by the pond were gently floating in the night wind, very warm.

He broke two aquatic plants, and then broke them back and forth to make thin aquatic plants pipes. Then he returned to the house with a smile and said, "You are worried that men and women will not be able to handle them clearly. It's okay. You can't hold them up. You have the strength to drink medicine!" He picked up the medicine bowl with one hand, put a straw made of aquatic plants in, and said with a smile: "Come on, you can also drink medicine in this way, and it also has the fragrance of aquatic plants, come on!"

Liu Rumeng looked at Han Mo's smiling face and then looked at the green aquatic pipe. Her originally nervous and cold face was slightly gentle. After a slight contemplation, her pink and red lips finally came over and sucked gently.

Han Mo was overjoyed and said with a smile: "Yes, that's it. Am I very smart?"

Liu Rumeng took a breath, and when he heard what he said, he couldn't help but look up at him. It was a handsome face full of smiles, and even a little gentleness in his eyebrows and eyes. He paused, before shaking his head gently. The soft voice said in a faint voice: "Are you smart? I don't think... a little cleverness is... a real cleverness!"

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