After all the dishes were put on the table, the steward named Mo suiyun walked into the dining room yesterday.

After bowing to everyone, he said, "everybody, our master and wife are coming here. Please wait a moment. We have also prepared a special product of the family for you. The green fruit in the porcelain plate in front of you is the spiritual fruit of the special product in the valley. It can relieve fatigue and help sleep. The taste is also very sweet. You may as well try it? "

Song porcelain picked a fruit that looked like a winter jujube and tasted it. The taste was really sweet. After eating it, song porcelain felt disgusted.

She put down the fruit and didn't touch it again.

A woman scholar in her early thirties said, "this is my first time to eat this fruit. I have never seen it on the market. It tastes really good."

Mo suiyun laughed with pride. He said, "this kind of fruit is only produced in our valley, and it grows on the hillside in the West. This kind of fruit suddenly appeared 200 years ago. Its fruit is sweet and can sleep well after eating it. Because of the small production, they never sold them. "

"That's why we're lucky."

Song porcelain, however, asked, "is it that the soil in the valley is so special that it breeds this kind of strange fruit?"

Mo suiyun looked at Song porcelain, and he laughed with a profound smile. He didn't explain in detail. He said, "Miss Song is right. It's because the soil is too fertile that this kind of fruit will grow."

As for why it is fertile, Mo suiyun did not elaborate.

During the afternoon break, song porcelain carefully surveyed the four mountains in the southeast and northwest of the Mojia family. She noticed that there were few houses on the west side of the mountain, but there were most rare and exotic grasses on that mountain.

A vague idea arose in the heart of song porcelain.

Fertile...

perhaps, the bones of generations of medicine men were buried on that mountain. The flesh and blood of the medicine man are treasures, and the white bone naturally has a role.

Once this idea came into being, song porcelain was staring at the fruit in front of him and almost vomited it out on the spot. It's disgusting to drink the sweet juice.

At this time, the owner of the Mo family came with his wife.

The new family name of Mo family is mo Xin Xin. Mo Xinxin is the only son of the old master Mo Zhangkuang. Mo Zhangkuang is Laolai son. He only got such a son after 35 years old. Mo Xinxin is also gifted in traditional Chinese medicine. He was trained by Mo Zhangkuang all his life. Now he is also a big man in the field of traditional Chinese medicine.

Mo Xinxin is mo Fengying's father, his face is very elegant, there is no trace of age on his face. At first glance, he is an ordinary middle-aged man.

Mo Xinxin is wearing a black long shirt, which is a set of improved Zhongshan suit. Walking, there is a majestic momentum of everyone. The wife of the housekeeper who followed him was wearing a winter cheongsam and a cape on her shoulders. Her hair was pulled up to reveal a beautiful and beautiful face.

Mo Fengying's appearance, is to follow her mother, delicate Qingling.

Song porcelain stares at Mo Xinxin's face, as if thinking.

This person, in terms of kinship, should be her and Song Fei's uncle.

Song porcelain knew that Mo Zhangkuang, the old master of the Mo family, was still alive. Now he was in his seventies and still in good health. Song porcelain originally thought that the old master would also appear at the banquet tonight, but he didn't see each other, and he was a little disappointed.

On second thought, the old master is of noble status. It is only right not to attend such a small occasion.

Maybe, only when the competition is over and the top three are born will the mysterious home owner show up.

As soon as Mo Xin Xin sat down, he noticed a pair of twins behind the banquet table. He has already heard that the president's wife of Zeus international and her sister are also in the team. It seems that the two most beautiful women are song porcelain and Song Fei.

Mo Xin Xin takes back his eyes, raises his glass, says a few scene words, drinks a few cups of wine with everybody, then chats.

We are talking about things related to traditional Chinese medicine. Some people are sharing the interesting things they have encountered in their working life, while others are making fun of the ridiculous arguments that they found when they came into contact with western medicine.

Song porcelain listened quietly and seldom spoke.

However, Mo Xinxin had noticed Song Fei for a long time. He knew that Song Fei was the oldest virus expert in China. When he thought that such a genius also had a lot of research on traditional Chinese medicine, he was proud and wanted to sell Song Fei some thin noodles.

"Miss Song Fei, I don't know what you think of TCM?"

Song porcelain, who plays Song Fei, is suddenly named. She puts down her drink cup and holds her face to imitate Song Fei's cold face delicately. If it is not for people who get along with each other day and night, they can tell the difference between her and Song Fei.

Song porcelain said: "traditional Chinese medicine is a traditional art and a culture, but I don't think it is perfect. Although it has developed for thousands of years, it is still a stumbling toddler. But I don't deny that it's really a very great and huge knowledge. "

"It's like standing at the top of the mountain and looking at the valley. I can see the division and structure of every house in the valley. I find out the name and gender of every resident. But this does not mean that I am qualified to be the head of this clan. And traditional Chinese medicine, it is the valley we are in. You think you have seen through it, you think you have understood it. In fact, what you see is only the superficial and superficial layer. ""Traditional Chinese medicine is an experiential medicine, and endless learning is the proper attitude to study. According to the experience, the predecessors compiled Huangdi Neijing, Shennong Baicao Jing and Shanghanlun. And I also hope that in the future, there will be Song Fei's drug identification record and Xinxin Pharmaceutical experience. "

Song porcelain's words, the audience is quiet.

Then, there was thunderous applause.

Song Fei looks at her sister's profile and thinks: you blow, you continue to blow.

Song porcelain a words, listen to Mo Xinxin hot blood surging, continuously called two good. "Good! Good! What a "Song Fei distinguish medicine record", "Xinxin Pharmaceutical experience"! Young people, you should have lofty aspirations like you

After a lot of talking about wealth, I finally had a good meal. Song porcelain used chopsticks to remove the coriander from each dish, and then he ate the dish with his head down. She thought, if only Han Zhan was here. He liked to eat coriander so much. The coriander here can make him eat enough.

After dinner, it was dark. Song porcelain and Song Fei went back to the room by cable car.

As soon as he returned to the room, song porcelain immediately took off his clothes and untied the shackles of his chest. She bent down and took a long breath.

Song's chest, I will not be worried about the position of the chest

Song Fei said that she was not clear. She was somewhat melancholy, and her tone was full of pique. She said, "don't ask me, this question is beyond the outline." Only big wave will worry about sagging chest and expansion, they are not worried about small chest.

There's no right to worry.

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