The strongest dung bee

Chapter 33 Narcissism

Master Tang has been holding his breath and staring at Su Han. His heart raised his throat, and he dared not come out.

He, who is addicted to the study of the prescription, is like Wu Chi. He doesn't want how much money this prescription can make, but hopes to solve the mystery of this prescription. Like those students who are preparing for the college entrance examination, he lies on the table with calligraphy and painting, and then solves a very difficult question. , shooting the case and shouting excitedly is the same.

Half an hour passed unconsciously. Master Tang drank tea and was anxious. The first moment he saw Su Han's eyebrows loosen, he asked excitedly, "How's it going? Do you have any experience?"

"It's clear to my heart." Su Han said bluntly.

Suddenly, Master Tang sprayed a mouthful of tea on the table. If he hadn't bent his neck in time, he might have sprayed Su Han's face.

"Oh, I almost wasted such a good prescription." Fortunately, Su Han's eyes were quick and he brought up the prescription, so that the ancient prescription that had been circulating for thousands of years was not soaked in water into waste paper.

"Thank you, brother, thank you." Master Tang put down the teacup, cleaned the tea table with a rag, and sighed, "I, Tang Mingde, claim to be a good person to study ancient prescriptions, but I can't understand it clearly in my brother's hands. The level is clear at a glance."

Su Han smiled and said, "Brother, don't say that. Some ancient parties are picky. I may study this one more deeply than you, but the next one may be much better than me."

"My brother is modest." Master Tang sighed again and said, "Can you tell me about this ancient recipe?"

"There is no problem to talk about it. But if there is a little wine, with a little side dishes and a little dish, maybe I will be happier.

Master Tang laughed and said, "Haha, brother, you came here to ask for two mouthfuls of yellow soup. It just so happens that I have a good bottle of Maotai in it. Let's have a good drink together." He shouted to the apprentice, "Go, stir-fry two wine dishes in the opposite restaurant. Today, I have the honor to have a sip with Brother Su. It's fun."

Soon, the apprentice came back, and he was also a shrewd man who simply doubled the money to the cook. The cook opened three pots and stir-fried the dishes.

Su Han is on the phone at this time.

"Hey! Who are you?"

"Su Han!! I'm Zhen Hanxue." Zhen Hanxue's voice on the phone was so soft that it sounded like it was heart-dropping.

However, Su Han is not interested in the beauty of Zhen Hanxue. In his opinion, if he chooses a lover to find the most beautiful girl, don't talk about love. It would be great to go directly to the beauty pageant company.

"What can I do for you? If it's okay, I'll hang up." Su Han didn't feel it at all and expressed his heart.

Zhen Hanxue's grievance, how many princes in Yanjing City, the huge price is to buy the objects he has used, such as mirrors, combs and so on. Sometimes my ambiguous look makes those princes dizzy and shout happiness.

Now Su Han is good, but why don't you throw it away? It's simply a wink at the blind man.

However, Zhen Hanxue remembered one thing again, that is, Su Han is just a loser now.

The loser either feels inferior or pretends in the face of a goddess like herself, and Su Han, who she knows is the latter, nothing more than using her own posture and some cold feelings to attract her attention.

Hmm! It must be like this. No one can block my beauty, and no one wants to possess me.

Zhen Hanxue found a perfect interpretation for herself, and her mood improved a lot, and she was immediately happy: "Offend me? I don't care about you. Where are you now?

Su Han muttered to himself, is this girl sick? Do you still have so much energy to know that you have offended him?

"I'm eating at Tang's medicinal store! What are you doing? Say it." Su Han really doesn't want to have anything to do with this beautiful lady. To be honest, he doesn't need such a person around at all. Although he looks good, his heart is just paste.

If you are looking for a woman, Su Han will never consider Zhen Hanxue's embroidered pillow with a bag of bran, which is not good for people.

"Okay, I'll come to you. I'll tell you something face to face." Zhen Hanxue hung up her mobile phone proudly and said to Tang Ya, "Xiaoya, let's go. Let's go for dinner."

"What's wrong? Su Han will treat you to dinner as soon as he gets started?"

"Hey! He didn't have the nerve to say it, but he vaguely expressed this meaning, saying that he was eating in the pharmacy, which was obviously beating us to eat together!" Zhen Hanxue feels very good.

Tang Ya waved her fist: "Good start, I guarantee that the loser will promise you unconditionally."

"That's right, and it doesn't matter who comes out!" Zhen Hanxue proudly shook a layer of light powder, making countless princes say with their dreamy faces.

......

"Yo, brother, who called you?"

"No one, just an eyeless fly!" Su Han was a little unhappy. He sat on the top of his seat, picked up the glass full of wine in front of him, and drank it all.

The wine is mellow, and a glass of wine is full of warmth, and the unhappiness is immediately swept away.

Master Tang is a little uncomfortable. Looking at Su Han's posture of drinking and swallowing whales like this, it should be a person who doesn't know wine. Isn't it a waste for a person who doesn't know wine to drink his own good wine like this?

Su Han put down the cup: "Ah! Good wine." He touched his mouth and said, "I'm sorry, brother. I was in a bad mood just now. I chewed peony. I'm afraid this wine has been around for some years, and it's not produced by the current factory. If it's right, it should be a product of the Anti-Japanese War period, right?"

"Huh? Brother, do you really understand? Master Tang was shocked, and Su Han became more and more appetizing for him.

Su Han looked at Tang Mingde's words and knew that the other party must have misunderstood just now. If he didn't take out a little dry goods to show off, the other party would really flatten himself, so he continued: "The Maotai during the Anti-Japanese War period has not been passed down until now, but it is not a treasure. I have a feeling after drinking this glass of wine. I think it must have been steamed with several bottles of wine at that time, which is somewhat similar to raw pulp, isn't it?

What else can Master Tang say? He gave a thumbs up: "Cow! That's awesome. That's awesome. He said three words of praise in a row: "Actually, this was when my father was in the Anti-Japanese War. Because of his excellent achievements, he just paid some trophies of the White Party. His regiment leader specially rewarded him with a total of five bottles. At that time, my old father later drank one bottle and felt that it was a pity to drink all the others, so he simply found one. The small steamer, and then four bottles were synthesized into one bottle. In the end, the bottle of wine I got was reluctant to drink and kept it until now.

"Oh! Wine can know the Lord. Today, it has entered my brother's stomach, which is not in vain. Master Tang likes alcohol and alcohol.

"Haha, not only wine can know the Lord, but also the ancient way can know the Lord." Su Han picked up a pig's ear, threw it into his mouth, and chewed it.

Master Tang took a sip of wine: "Then will I listen to your analysis?"

"Alas! It's meaningless for me to analyze it alone. Why don't you tell me your experience first, and then make up for it, okay?

"Yes." Master Tang talks a lot about ancient recipes with people. Generally, people who have the ability like to finish speaking alone, and their desire to control is very strong. People like Su Han, who are knowledgeable but not obvious, are really rare.

Master Tang sorted out his thoughts and said, "Well, this ancient recipe is indeed wonderful. The medicinal materials on it, Angelica, Minghuang, mistaken Xuezi... These medicinal materials are very simple medicinal materials, so those antique dealers who don't know the goods sold them to me for 10,000 yuan."

"But how do those antique dealers who don't know? The better the ancient prescription, the more ordinary medicinal herbs are used. In his words, Master Tang raised his head and said proudly.

Su Han held his chin and agreed: "It's just like cooking. Home-cooked dishes reflect craftsmanship. If they are all delicious ingredients such as shark fins, bird's nest and bear's paw, they can be delicious for everyone."

"Isn't it! I have been studying this ancient prescription for the past two days, and I found that these ordinary medicinal herbs are very yang, which is really useful for those who are weak. The person who writes this medicinal material is really an extraordinary wizard. Master Tang sighed.

"But there is one thing I haven't figured out."

Su Han took a sip of wine: "Then why haven't you figured it out?"

"Although this ancient recipe is magical, it has a very obvious loophole. If such a strong masculinity is eaten by weak people, it must not be supplemented. Not only can it have too good effects. On the contrary, the body can't stand this kind of masculinity, the internal organs will be weakened, and the blood will be reversed, and the harm is endless." Master Tang never understood this point. He always felt that there was a lack of medicine, but after thinking about it for a long time, he never figured it out.

"Then it's just a medicine."

"That's what I think." Master Tang was even happier when he saw that Su Han thought of it together.

Su Han said, "No medical school in the world is like traditional Chinese medicine. The use of drug introduction itself has no curative effect, but it is indispensable. Some foreign doctors laugh at Chinese doctors for being old-fashioned. In fact, they are those foreign hairs. How can they understand the beauty of Chinese medicine?"

If the medicinal properties are strong, you need to use virtual drugs. If the medicinal properties are dry, you need to peck with rigid medicine. One drink and one peck, many traditional Chinese medicine doctors have been thinking about this place all their lives.

Master Tang couldn't help nodding: "Brother, if you have high opinions, just say it all at once. Don't hang my appetite. My heart is hanging in my throat."

He has been furred by Su Han's half-unreveheed words and complained.