Chapter 59: Three Leaf Clover

"I've looked for this matter in the village, let them deal with it first." Wang Yao said with a smile.

"Them? Those rascals in the village, you expect the village to deal with them?" Wang Mingbao said in surprise.

In every village, there are so many thorns, not to mention rampant in the village, but no one wants to deal with them, avoiding them, for fear of getting into trouble. There are also two or three people in Wangjiazhuang. No one in the village does not bother them. They know to cause trouble everywhere when they have nothing to do. They didn't pay any attention at all, instead they angered the village director who was going to work. However, these people were also afraid, and the person they were afraid of was sitting opposite Wang Yao at this moment.

For such a person, Wang Mingbao would never do such a thing as being emotional and sensible. He just said "fight" and hit him when he encountered him in the village. , Beating at home, yelling, begging for mercy, these few people really can't stand it, they also went to the village, the village doesn't care, I wish someone would teach them a lesson. In the end, they couldn't do it. They went directly to the police station, but they were educated because of the sneaky things in the past. Who would let them have a talking father!

For these people, Wang Mingbao's guiding ideology is "Hit, hit until you are convinced, hit until you are scared, and hit until you meet each other and tremble!" For a considerable period of time, those few people saw Wang Mingbao from a distance Run, really run, for fear that if you run too slowly, you will be beaten.

"I want to wait, they don't care, let's talk."

"I'll ask later, who is itching!" Wang Mingbao said.

He is a man of loyalty, and he has nothing to say to his friends. He still respects the old and loves the young on weekdays. He has a very good reputation in the village, but he always maintains that principle when dealing with those rascals.

"How is the business in your city?"

"It's okay. Recently, there are many real estate projects in the city, and there are also many renovations. The business is not bad."

"What about my sister, is that guy still pestering her?"

"Well, don't give up yet, don't worry, my buddy is staring at him!" Wang Mingbao said.

After staying with Wang Yao for a while, Wang Mingbao said goodbye and left.

The sun in the sky slowly set on the top of the hill. After reciting the scriptures several times, Wang Yao came and walked around the medicine field, and then stopped under the dozen or so big trees. These chestnut trees and jujube trees, even in winter , the leaves still retain most of them, as if they are not afraid of the severe cold and are preparing to scurry in this winter. There is a ginseng planted by Wang Yao under this tree, and its leaves have grown at this time, a plant with three leaves, standing under the tree, in the wind.

"Don't worry, grow slowly."

The next day, early in the morning, Wang Yao heard a prompt from the system.

"Mission (Baicao Garden. 2): Within ten days, successfully plant 30 kinds of herbs, including three kinds of spiritual herbs, which cannot be repeated. Once completed, a prescription will be rewarded."

"The host meets the upgrade requirements, do you want to upgrade?"

"Upgrade." Wang Yao didn't expect to meet the conditions for an upgrade again, which was a surprise.

Character Level: 3

Occupation Level: Rookie (well, you're almost there)

Herb Planting:

Level: 2 (beginner) You can grow herbs, and have a little experience.

After leveling up, the most direct reward is a skill point, which is very precious. If you want to learn all kinds of magical abilities on the skill tree, you need to use skill points.

"Where is it used?"

There are two paths, one is medicine and the other is medicine. Although the two are separated, they are actually integrated and cannot be separated.

The choice of medical skills should be the "question" in "seeing, hearing, and consultation"; choosing medicine skills, but he didn't know what kind of ability it was, so he hesitated, and Wang Yao chose medicine skills.

Suddenly, his head slammed, as if he had been hit hard, and it was a familiar feeling again, as if he had been enlightened. In an instant, a lot of knowledge was added to his mind, which was the knowledge of medicinal materials.

What kind of medicinal materials, what kind of medicinal effects, and how to use them.

Huh, fortunately, he was mentally prepared. After recovering, Wang Yao looked up at the herbs he had grown in the medicine field. He was more familiar with them intuitively. Not only their growth characteristics, but also their efficacy and side effects. Who can use them? , What people can't use, are firmly imprinted in my mind.

He found that he seemed to be developing in the direction of the humanoid "Compendium of Materia Medica".

In addition to these, another place that has changed is the "medicine shop", which can provide several more herbs and prescriptions, but the price is still scary, which makes Wang Yao stop.

What pleased him most was that the amount of ancient spring water changed from one barrel a day to three barrels a day.

"that is really good!"

When Wang Yao was unable to irrigate the large expanse of medicine fields smoothly, this reward came. It is a typical sleepy gift of pillows. This system is not always so tricky!

Nearly thousands of miles away in Jeju, in a villa, there are two middle-aged men, one looks quite masculine, and the other is more refined.

"Yuan Tu, what you said is true?"

"We've known each other for so many years, when did I ever lie to you?" The person who spoke was Tian Yuantu.

"Then please ask me."

"Well, when I was studying, I was often taken care of by my aunt. Naturally, I will do my best for this matter."

"If there are no accidents, my transfer should be finalized soon, and it is likely to be there!" the elegant man said.

"Oh, that's not too bad."

"Um."

...

The sky outside the house was a bit gloomy, a gust of wind blew by, and scattered snowflakes fell.

Wang Yao was holding a copy of the "Southern China Classic" and a book of black tea was brewing on the table, and he was reading it silently, appreciating the distant spiritual conception of the ancient sages.

Ding ding ding, buzz, the phone on the table rang suddenly.

Wang Yao put down the book, picked it up, and saw that the phone number was Yang Ming. He was a former classmate and had met several times in Lianshan County.

"Hello, Yang Ming."

"Old classmate, what are you busy with?" Yang Ming's laughter came from the other end of the phone.

"At home, what's up?"

"It's like this. It's almost the end of the year, and many of my classmates are back. I've invited everyone to get together. Will you come too?"

classmate reunion?

"Is there anything else I have to do recently, I'm afraid it's..."

After thinking for a moment, Wang Yao said, since entering university, their junior high school and high school classmates come back to get together almost every year. It was good at the beginning, sitting together to chat, connect with each other, and talk about future plans , They are still pure classmate friendship. But gradually, the flavor of this classmate reunion changed, and it became a place for some people to show off, and a place for some classmates to make connections and do business. Since then, Wang Yao has faintly rejected this kind of gathering.