But Mo suiyun still shook his head, "No."

Mo Zhang fancies to think, some regret ground says: "perhaps, really is Fengying to make a mistake." The medicine man has been extinct for a long time. Now there is no second medicine man except the old antique in the family.

"You go down first."

"Good master."

After the news broadcast, Mo Zhangkuang got up and walked out of the building. He stood in the courtyard outside the building, looking at the houses on the east mountain.

I don't know if anyone will surprise him in this competition?

It's been many years since he's met a genius who amazes him. In these years, except Mo Fengying, no one can let him see the future.

But Fengying because of that damned curse, but doomed to live less than 25 years old!

If Fengying wants to survive, she can only kill Nangong Yingying. However, once Nangong Yingying dies, there will be no medicine man in the world. In the future, the effect of the medicine produced by the Mo family is getting worse and worse, and the status of the Mo family will be shaken sooner or later.

The scenery of Mo's family has been infinite for hundreds of years, and it seems that it is about to come to the end of the road.

Thinking of the decline of the Mo family in their own hands, Mo Kuang felt guilty. He couldn't help thinking, if that person had not been expelled from the Mo family and the Mo family had been handed over to that person, would he have sought a new way out?

But as soon as this idea came out, it was put out by Mo Zhangkuang.

The man is dead, and he still wants to know what to do with those who have nothing to do...

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Song porcelain opens his eyes again, and the day is bright.

She leaned against the head of the bed and looked at Song Fei, who had already finished the toilet. She asked, "did I fall asleep like this last night? No food? "

Song Fei looked back at her, pointed to the watch on her wrist and told her, "Song porcelain, you can really sleep. You have slept for 13 hours."

Song porcelain went to bed at 7 o'clock last night. Now it's 8 o'clock. It's past breakfast time. Song Fei pointed to the breakfast on the tray on the small table and said, "I brought you breakfast back."

Other people are assistants to line up to get breakfast, and they turn out to be her assistant.

Song porcelain opened the quilt, went to the table and sat down. Mo's breakfast is fried dough sticks and soybean milk and steamed buns. The steamed buns taste really good, the meat is fragrant and the skin is soft.

Song Fei probably knew that the steamed buns were delicious. He brought six of them back to Song Ci. Song Ci finished the bun in one breath. After eating steamed stuffed buns, she began to pinch the small belly on her small stomach and said anxiously, "if Mo's breakfast is always so delicious, then I will be fat."

Song Fei: "the premise is that we can advance all the way. If we can't make it, we can pack up and go away in three days."

Song porcelain said: "what are you afraid of? You are a genius."

Song Fei looks at Song porcelain, and really wants to tell song porcelain that she is really not proficient in traditional Chinese medicine. But Song Fei held back.

She wants face!

Song porcelain can see Song Fei's clothes are strange. They are black cotton clothes with a red belt around his waist. Song porcelain picked up the belt and saw the number 17 on the belt.

"These are the clothes that the Mo family sent to you?"

"Well, school uniform."

Song porcelain curled his mouth, "it's really ugly, it's not fashionable at all."

Song Fei also thinks this dress is very ugly, but she can't help it. Everyone wears it. "If you go out and have a look, you will know that there is no one in Mo's family who goes with fashion."

Song Fei Chao's small stool lifted his chin and said to song porcelain, "that's your clothes. Go and change them."

Song porcelain did not want to do anything but take off his private clothes and put on the school uniform of the Mo family. As she put on her clothes, she said, "do we have to wear school uniforms as assistants?"

"Well, no discrimination."

"That won't be your class. We'll have to listen in, too?"

"What do you say?" Song Dynasty porcelain gives a long look.

Song porcelain was like eggplant hit by frost, "I really want to go back." Every day, when I think of the Song Dynasty's porcelain, I'll be forced to die again. "Come on, let's go out and have a look."

"Go."

The sister came out of the room. There was no one in the corridor. It was terrible quiet. Song porcelain stepped on the steps of solid wood, followed Song Fei down the stairs, two people around the path, finally met a Mo family.

It was a man in his twenties. He was not good-looking. He was drying the newly collected herbs. Song porcelain smelled the smell of medicine. She went to smell it and said, "is this Lianxiang grass?"

The man in charge of drying medicine was surprised and said to song porcelain, "girl, do you know me?"

"Well, Lianxiang grass has leaves like camphor leaves and flowers like lotus flowers. The decoction of lotus seeds can cure insomnia. Now on the market some expensive insomnia medicine, all want to use it These are all written in the medical skills that song porcelain read before. I can remember it when I read it once.

See song porcelain can accurately tell the characteristics and properties of this medicine, the man look at her eyes become friendly. He noticed that there was no serial number on the red belt of song porcelain, but No. 17 was written on the belt of the girl who looked similar to her behind her. He understood immediately."Are you sisters?"

"Well." Song porcelain pointed to Song Fei behind him and said, "this is my sister."

The man nodded and said with a smile: "my sister, as an assistant, can recognize this lotus herb at a glance. I think my sister must be more knowledgeable and skilled in medicine. I don't know where the girl learned from?"

Song Fei was flattered by a man and felt embarrassed.

Where to learn?

Song porcelain said: "our father is a traditional Chinese medicine, not a famous family, but a country barefoot doctor."

"I think I must be a wonderful gentleman to honor my father."

Song porcelain hey hey a smile, she asked the man: "what is your name?"

The man said, "Mo Fengqing."

Song porcelain show eyebrow slightly frown, ask: "what relation do you have with Mo Fengying?"

"We are all descendants of the Phoenix generation. Miss Fengying is the best in our generation. I have no much contact with her." In fact, in the Mo family, all the people who can make friends with Mo Fengying are the talents of the Mo family.

Such ordinary young men as them have no chance to make friends with Mo Fengying. Seeing that these two girls know Mo Fengying, Mo Fengqing respects them even more.

Song porcelain knew that this kind of family was respected by the strong, so he didn't ask Mo Fengqing about other things. Even if he wanted to inquire, he couldn't get any useful answers.

"By the way, Fengqing, how can I get to the school?" Their new foreign students have to accept three days of systematic teaching before they can take part in the competition three days later.

Mo Fengqing said, "it's just north of the mountain. You can take the No.9 cable car directly."

Thank you

After that, song porcelain took Song Fei to the No. 9 cable car.

After getting on the bus, Song Fei frowns and educates song porcelain, "if Han Zhan knows you're cheating on men outside, you can't go back to teach you, even if I lose."

Song porcelain: "you don't say, I don't say, who knows?"

Song Fei stares at her.

Looking down at the valley below, song porcelain saw many Mo family members busy. She said, "Song Fei, do you think I'm teasing my little brother?"

Song Fei: "isn't it?" She watched the little brother named Mo Fengqing blushed with song porcelain.

Song porcelain shook his head, "No Song porcelain told Song Fei: "in a few words, I got a lot of news."

Song Fei asked suspiciously, "what do you know?"

"Mo Fengying is the best of the Mo family, but in my opinion, Mo Fengying is just like this. I once heard Han Zhan say that when the old dragon family came to participate in the competition, the Mo family was full of talents. In that generation, there are genius don't be arrogant, genius is not frivolous, and pharmaceutical monster is not laughing maniac. "

"But just a few decades later, the Mo family has fallen to this level. A mere Mo Fengying is the most powerful young posterity. Do you think that the talent of the Mo family is withering and is about to decline?"

Song Fei thought about it carefully, and he really did.

"What's more, the Mo family is a cursed family. Each of their own children is a cursed person, and they can't live to be 25 years old. If Mo Fengqing wants to live beyond the age of 25, he must dig out the heart of a medicine man. But the medicine man is on the verge of extinction, and any medicine man is a precious treasure. If Mo Fengying digs out the heart of the medicine man in order to survive, then the Mo family will be faced with the situation that there will be no more drug users available. At that time... "

Song porcelain's lip corners sparked a wisp of smile. She said happily:" without the help of pharmacists, all the drugs manufactured and developed by Mojia will lose their powerful efficacy. What's the difference between them and other pharmaceutical groups? The status of the Mo family, a family of traditional Chinese medicine, is bound to collapse and collapse! "

"Mo's family is about to die!"

This is what song porcelain collected from Mo Fengqing's answer.

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