Chapter 237 Sun Mo Is Still an Expert in Herbal Medicine?

"Nice job!"

Zhang Qianlin, who has been on the sidelines, wants to give Yi Jiamin a thumbs up. This kid is not bad. When he goes back, he can tell his father and promote him.

Zhang Qianlin had eaten deflated because of the spirit pattern potted plant before, so now he has learned to behave well. He also knew that the fish tea grass was an opportunity, but he did not jump out and anger Sun Mo.

It seems that my father is right. I need to raise more dogs and let them charge and fight. Even if something goes wrong, I still have room to turn around.

Yi Jiamin glanced at Zhang Qianlin, saw his encouraging eyes, and was overjoyed. His targeting of Sun Mo was really not wasted.

Just being a thug for others makes me feel very uncomfortable, but I can't help it. I have no power, no power or money in my family. If you want to climb up, you must seize every opportunity.

Even if this opportunity is likely to be a trap, jump.

To please Zhang Qianlin and because of his personal grievance with Sun Mo, Yi Jiamin fired when he found an opportunity.

"But Sun Mo is definitely going to be deflated this time, right? Even Zhou Shanyi said that the fish tea grass is not poisonous. How do you turn it over?"

Yi Jiamin didn't want to see Sun Mo readily admit his lack of knowledge and apologize. The more sophistry he made and the more he didn't admit his mistakes, the more people would think he was not good enough.

"Master Sun, are you sure the fish tea grass is poisonous?"

In Jin Mujie's education, fish tea grass is non-toxic, but the time spent getting along with her has also made her trust Sun Mo, knowing that this is not a young man who talks freely and is very reliable, so she solemnly asked, after all, there are several students , but ate this thing.

If something goes wrong, it will be bad.

"The toxicity of the fish tea grass is weak, and it is not a problem to eat some of it at ordinary times, but in the early autumn, at ten minutes at noon, when the sun is shining, the toxin in the fish tea grass will reach the maximum concentration, oh, you can understand that the toxin is secreted. At most, at this time, if high-temperature frying is carried out, the toxins will be completely volatilized."

Sun Mokop.

This kind of fish tea grass has no medicinal value, and the taste is just the same, and it is not a good flavor. In addition, it is a common plant in nature, so herbalists, doctors, and alchemists are not at all. will do in-depth research on it.

There is no other reason, and it is worthless. With this time, they might as well study those precious dark medicinal plants more.

In case of discovering new medicinal value, not only can you make a lot of money, but you can also leave your name on the pharmacopoeia.

To be honest, who doesn't want to compile a classic book similar to the "Compendium of Materia Medica" that can be handed down to the world?

"It's a serious matter to say!"

"Isn't the fish tea grass really poisonous?"

"Master Sun doesn't seem like someone who is open-mouthed."

The students muttered.

"Oh? Is there such a thing?"

Duan Meng was curious: "Which plant book is this recorded in?"

"No record!"

Sun Mo shook his head.

Duan Meng frowned, what does it mean? It took you a long time to make it up by yourself?

"Hehe, Master Sun, I admit that your spiritual pattern and your ancient dragon catcher are both very powerful. I am ashamed, but this has nothing to do with herbal medicine!"

Yi Jiamin ridiculed: "Could it be that you are an expert in herbal medicine?"

In Kyushu, there are hundreds of scholars, all kinds of disciplines, herbalists, and they are also a kind of famous teachers. After passing the assessment of the Holy Sect, they can also get the honorary title of herbalists. This kind of famous teachers is usually herbal medicine. academic authority.

If an herbalist said that fish tea grass is poisonous, everyone would definitely believe it, but what is Sun Mo? I'm afraid that the names of these plants can't be called out.

Sun Mo remembered the title of 'Herbal Expert' given to him by the system, and nodded subconsciously.

"puff!"

Yi Jiamin laughed: "What do you mean?"

"I didn't know that Master Sun is good at herbal medicine, or an expert. I'm disrespectful!"

Zhang Qianlin smiled. I'm afraid this kid has been too smooth recently, and then he has become extremely bloated. Do you think the title of herbalist is so easy to get?

How many herbalists are there in the entire Kyushu continent? Countless, but the "Herbalist" honorary certificate issued by the Holy Gate every year is at most a dozen copies.

One can imagine how precious this title is.

If Sun Mo was really that powerful, what kind of spiritual pattern would he teach? Putting out the herbalist's certificate, the large lecture hall would fill up in minutes.

"Hey!"

Zhou Shanyi sighed, Sun Mo, this bull, is blowing a little big, how old is he? At the age of 20, his attainments in the ancient dragon catcher and spiritual pattern are already so high, he must have spent a lot of time and energy to learn.

Everyone has already recognized Sun Mo's talent, so he no longer needs other honors. It is a bit superfluous to claim that he is an expert in herbal medicine.

As a doctor, Zhou Shanyi knew a lot of herbal medicine, but he gave up this title after taking the test twice, because it was too difficult.

"Master Sun, you said that the fish tea grass is poisonous, so what time does the toxin in our body occur?"

Yi Jiamin is aggressive.

Sun Mo raised his head and looked at the sky: "It depends on the individual's physique. At the latest, in the early morning, some students will definitely feel uncomfortable."

Hearing that Sun Mo actually gave the time, and his expression was calm, for a moment, Yi Jiamin frowned slightly and began to wonder if he was really wrong? However, at this time, it was difficult to ride a tiger, so I could only bite the bullet.

"Okay, I'll wait until the morning."

As Yi Jiamin spoke, he took another piece of fried egg and threw it into his mouth. The meaning of ridicule was self-evident. I just ate it. I was fine when I saw it. How can you argue!

"You eat too, it's alright!"

Yi Jiamin also urged several students.

Jin Mujie chose to be silent, because she felt that the fish tea grass was not poisonous, so she changed the topic and downplayed the matter, and Yi Jiamin of the province kept chasing it.

"I've received my thoughts, you can go eat!"

Sun Mo signaled to Hu Ming not to spend it here, and did not say that these fried eggs with fish tea grass were not edible, because no one believed what they said.

"Teacher, if these fried eggs are poisonous, will they be okay?"

Lu Zhiruo was worried.

"No big deal!"

Sun Mo drank porridge and consumed too much fish tea grass. It was not poisonous. At most, it would cause diarrhea to the point of collapse. In the worst case, there might be some blood in the stool, and death would definitely not die.

"That's the way the foolish people are. It's useless to say more. When they suffer, they will believe the truth."

Tantai Yutang sneered.

Because of this episode, the atmosphere of the lunch was not good, but after the meal, Jin Mujie gave a lecture, and the students immediately forgot about it and devoted themselves to their studies.

In the evening, after dinner was over, it was Pei Yuanli's teaching time, and then at eight o'clock, he started free activities.

Sun Mo called the six direct students in front of him: "Next, I'm going to talk about beast-monster psychics. If you're not interested, you don't have to."

"Teacher, how many subjects do you know?"

Tantai Yutang couldn't help it. If the standard is not enough, teaching students would be counterproductive.

"Are you questioning the teacher?"

Li Ziqi frowned.

"Teacher is only 20 years old this year, right? You do the math by yourself, practicing medicine, psychic runes, beast-monster psychics, yes, plus a herbalist, other teachers, for 20 years, you have spent all your time eating and sleeping. It doesn't count, in a subject, you may not be able to be proficient!"

Tantai Yutang's implication is very clear. If you don't have mastery, then you teach students shamelessly, that's a misunderstanding.

Lu Zhiruo couldn't hear Tantai Yutang's irony, and thought he was praising the teacher, so she added: "The teacher is still in the blood-burning state four times, and he hasn't even failed to cultivate."

"Don't talk nonsense, if you're not interested, just go and play!"

Sun Mo was too lazy to explain.

Tantai Yutang shrugged his shoulders, got up and walked towards the stream.

Xuanyuan Po and Jiang Leng also left one after another.

"These three bastards!"

Li Ziqi gritted his teeth, and really didn't save any face for the teacher.

"I'm going to put the basic knowledge of beast-fighting psychics into your minds with one shot now. If there's anything you don't understand, bring it up and I'll answer it."

After Sun Mo finished speaking, a milky white light shone from his right fist, and it blasted into the minds of the three female students in turn.

In fact, this teaching method also has requirements for students' qualifications. If they are too stupid, they will suffer brain damage if they are subjected to such a large amount of knowledge at one time.

Of course, the three of Li Ziqi are absolutely fine.

After the two-hour lecture, Sun Mo assigned a small homework: "Go and communicate with a small animal and ask them to keep watch for you at night."

The bright moon hung high, and the night swept the earth.

When it was time to go to bed, none of the freshmen at Zhongzhou University went to rest, they were all working hard.

This makes Jin Mujie very gratified, no matter how talented a student is, if he can't endure hardship, he is doomed to fail.

It was about early morning when the students went to bed one after another.

Just as Hu Ming got into the sleeping bag, just as he fell asleep, his stomach turned upside down, and he felt a little colicky.

Fortunately, it was early autumn, and the weather was not cold. If I ran out of the squatting pit at night in winter, my butt would be frozen blue.

A quarter of an hour later, Hu Ming cleared the stock in his stomach and returned to the quilt, but after a while, it didn't work again.

"The fish tea grass is not really poisonous, is it?"

Hu Ming was a little uneasy.

For the next half of the night, Hu Ming spent the cycle of getting up, squatting, and going back to sleep. Because he made fried eggs, he ate the most.

"Fuck!"

Hearing the cricket's cry, Hu Ming got up again, and walked outside the camp with his legs fluttering. Because he was empty, he didn't go too far this time. He just left the camp and found a big tree. When he walked over, he took off his pants, but just after squatting, a pair of big hands pressed on his buttocks.

"Someone!"

Zhao Feng reminded.

"Fuck!"

Hu Ming screamed in fright.

"it's me!"

Zhao Feng cursed angrily. He was dozing off while squatting, but who knew that a hot butt suddenly sat down, almost scaring him to death.

"You pulled too?"

Hu Ming frowned.

"The third time."

Zhao Feng pouted: "That fish tea grass, maybe it's really poisonous."

"Whether it's poisonous or not, I won't eat it in the future anyway!"

Hu Ming sighed, this night, he suffered a lot of crimes, he said, and was ready to leave.

"Eh? Where are you going?"

Zhao Feng was curious.

"Shit!"

Hu Ming had a rare and strange expression.

"Just fix it here?"

Zhao Feng gave way to the side.

"..."

Hu Ming is speechless, you don't dislike it, I still dislike it.

"Hey, your butt is good, you can poop together when you have time!"

Seeing Hu Ming leaving, Zhao Feng shouted again, very sorry.