"Bai Lao, is the person you are talking about a man or a woman?" she decided to guide him to think again.

Bai Lao said: "It should be a man, right? No, no, it's not a woman." ”

Jiang Xiao: "......"

Well, in a word, she felt like she could give up.

It doesn't matter who she looks like, she has no intention of looking for her biological father anyway.

Bai Lao himself gave up the question, and asked Jiang Xiao to go back and sit down, and then asked her about the medicine painting.

"I heard the aftershocks say, this is a medicine painting, did you use good medicinal herbs to paint it?"

"Yes. ”

"Then this is your secret," Bai Lao waved his hand and said, "Don't be afraid that I will ask more, I won't ask about this." When my wife was painting, she also had a lot of secrets, saying that she had some original techniques, and she had her own tips for mixing paints, but I didn't understand it anyway. ”

Jiang Xiao suddenly felt that this old man Bai shouldn't be looking for someone to come over and talk to him about his wife, right?

However, Old Man Bai changed his style again, "However, I want to ask, is there a recipe for those medicinal materials you use?"

"Fangzi?"

"Yes, prescription. The old man said this: "It's strange to say, I stood in front of that picture and looked at it for a long time, but my spirit was getting better and better, I smelled the smell in the painting, it is estimated that it is the reason why you used medicinal herbs, the medicine is useful to me, I want to ask you for it." If this is used to eat, the effect will definitely be better. ”

Speaking of this, he shook his head and smiled: "Xiao Jiang, I won't tell you, I still don't want to die, I want to live a few more years." If she dies, it's really a hundred, this house is full of the shadow of my wife, I want to think about her for a few more years, if she dies, I can't even think about it. ”

Jiang Xiao didn't expect that the confused old man who said Alzheimer's disease before would be so sober.

He's really not stupid.

If the medicinal herbs added to the painting can improve his spirit, wouldn't it be more effective to use it to boil and drink?

There is no problem with this logic at all.

In fact, if you want medicine, of course Jiang Xiao has it.

Could it be that so many medicinal herbs in the space are fake?

Just like the old man Bai, it should be very good to raise a dozen pieces of ginseng well.

But she can't be a medicine seller.

Besides, when she uses ginseng, when she runs out, what excuse will she have to find in the future? Could it be that her ginseng is really endless, and she sells it again?

This will arouse suspicion even more.

With a magic brush, drawing, others don't know what kind of medicine she uses, and they don't know what the amount of medicine she uses, which can be used forever.

Therefore, Jiang Xiao would never agree to Bai Lao to give him the recipe.

In fact, there is really no way.

What can be done with a magic brush?

However, she saw the hope in Bai Lao's eyes.

Bai Lao is still a very honest old man, and he is also smart, Jiang Xiao wants to help him, and he also wants to help himself by helping him. But she couldn't administer the drug directly.

"Bai Lao, my prescription can only be used in paintings, not in the mouth. She said.

"Nonsense, what medicine can't be eaten?" Bai Lao didn't believe it.

"It's true that you can't enter it, and besides, that recipe is not a cure for diseases, but a recipe that makes the painting look wonderful. Jiang Xiao turned on the flickering mode again.

"For example, you see, the waterfall I drew has the coolness of the mist, isn't it? That's the effect of one of the potions. Also, the peach blossoms under the mountain have a faint peach blossom aroma, isn't it? This is also the effect of the potion. ”