The room was so silent that you could hear the sound of breathing.

After Mu Yunhan pondered repeatedly, he raised his head and smiled: "Young Master is saying that I asked Uncle Xuan to help deal with my third uncle's affairs, right?" It's me who is lazy, and I'll study hard. ”

She didn't want to admit her ambitions and goals, but since he asked her to learn this, then she would learn it, and she wouldn't be overwhelmed.

Moreover, she has been imprisoned in the past, and although she has been taught by her grandmother, she has always had limited knowledge.

I can still cope with it now, but if I go to a higher level in the future, my vision ability will not be enough, and I must start learning and accumulating from now on.

Gu Fenglin was noncommittal, his long eyelashes were closed, and he seemed to be asleep.

Mu Yunhan studied seriously, and the things that were boring before seemed to have a special charm at this time.

Unconsciously, as the sun set, Mrs. Gu and Old Man Gu came back with a medicine basket and game on their backs, chatting softly outside.

Gu Fenglin opened his eyes, his expression was confused, and there was darkness in his eyes that could not be dissolved.

"It's actually this time!" Mu Yunhan woke up in shock, hurriedly put away the books, and ran out to help cook.

Gu Fenglin looked at her back, thoughtful.

The bowl of porridge in the morning was very unusual, what did she mean?

The three of them were busy working, and dinner was ready soon, Gu Fenglin walked to the kitchen door and said that he was hungry.

Goddess Gu and Old Man Gu glanced at each other, very happy, they refused to eat anything in the morning, and now they actually knew that they were hungry, which was all the credit of Mu Yunhan.

So Mu Yunhan went home with a big bag, white rice, sugar, eggs, hare meat, there were a lot of them, and they couldn't be pushed off.

Stewing the hare meat, Mu Yunhan couldn't wait to squat next to the nursery to observe the germination.

Mu Erniang laughed at her for being too anxious: "How can it be so fast, no matter what, you have to wait for four or five days." ”

Mu Yunhan smiled and said nothing, if those seeds are good, under normal circumstances, they should sprout early tomorrow morning, I hope that they will not scare the talents at that time.

The next day, when it was dawning, Mu Yunhan got up.

The first thing I did was to see the nursery, and the dark mud was bursting with bright greens!

She trembled her fingers and counted them one by one, according to the markers.

The nursery was divided into four parts by her, and the largest one, which was planted, also produced the most, about 100 trees.

The other three parts of Angelica, Panax notoginseng, and red dragon vines were planted separately, and there were about seven or eight Angelica sinensis, but notoginseng did not come out, and only one red dragon vine came out.

Mu Yunhan's face fell, and the three packs of medicinal seeds bought for two taels of silver, the red dragon vine was the most precious, and it was the second in three or seven.

If these two do not sprout, it is equivalent to buying seven or eight angelica seedlings for two taels of silver, which is a big loss.

"Don't worry, how can it be so fast?" Mu Erniangzi walked over and saw the dots of green, so she said in surprise: "Huh! What's going on? ”

Mu Yunhan was in no mood to explain to her, so he quickly got up and entered the house.

Still pricked his fingertips with a silver needle, quickly squeezed out a few drops of blood, and put them into two small white porcelain cups.

Keep one cup, and water the ground with one cup as usual.

Seeing her ugly expression, Mu Erniang put down her doubts and went to do housework.

Next, Mu Yunhan kept squatting next to the nursery and staring at the ground with a good eye, and even brought the rice over to eat, Mu Erniang was sad, and always felt that she was crazy.

Waiting until noon, there was finally movement again, Tianmendong sprouted a number of buds, angelica also came out of a dozen, and a few small soil bags rose in the place where Sanqi was sown, Mu Yunhan gently brushed off the layer of fine soil with a bamboo skewer and saw the tender and tender buds.