He originally didn't pay much attention to a mere little girl, but now he wanted to achieve results to prove that she was indeed inferior to him, to prove that this woman was just a talker, or she was inferior to him.

After Professor Li agreed, he was buried in the laboratory day and night, thinking while eating and walking.

In the past, herbal medicines were boiled slowly to extract their medicinal properties. Not only the heat, but also the amount of water must be controlled. If the cooked medicine is left for a long time, its medicinal properties will be recovered.

Now it is not swallowed with boiled water, but absorbed through volatilization.

First of all, it is a big problem how much the evaporated medicine has the properties and how much can be absorbed. The properties of the medicine are unstable and difficult to control. This is simply normal.

After spending several days in the laboratory, Yuan Che still felt that the result was not interesting. After much deliberation, he decided to ask Second Grandpa for advice.

Although the old man has not practiced medicine for many years, his research and persistence on these herbal medicines have never stopped. Just look at how many rare and exotic herbs he grows in his manor that cannot be found outside.

Not to mention, the old man seems to have property outside of the villa, and it is said that there is a large plantation.

But he hadn't seen it before. He tried to ask once, but he was beaten back.

This time it went smoothly. He was let in without waiting. He didn't know why. He didn't see the red sports car when he parked at the door. After entering the door, he had to look around to make sure it was there. , Su Yun didn't come.

But think about it, the old man's temper, I can be regarded as a direct relative, whether we can meet or not depends on his mood, let alone an outsider like Su Yun.

The old man was willing to see her and treated her a little more kindly, probably because of the face of that closed disciple.

I really don't know who the closed disciple is. He is so mysterious. He has known and met several senior brothers before, but this last one seems to be something special.

The same goes for Su Yun, who clearly knew who he was but didn't tell him, and even mocked him with insinuations for pretending to be an imposter. Then he never thought about using the name of a closed disciple in the first place. It wasn't because those people outside were so self-righteous that they just pretended to be an imposter. Lifted to this position.

It is now recognized outside that he is the old man's closed disciple. If he denies it at this time, wouldn't he be too unworthy and become a liar?

Since that closed disciple likes to be mysterious so much, doesn�t like to appear in front of others, and doesn�t want to benefit the world, then what�s wrong with doing it for him yourself? To a certain extent, it helped him and the old man.

Thinking about it this way, he felt that he was quite great.

Inside the house, the old man was boiling Chinese medicine, and there was a strong smell of medicine in the room.

It's like this here, either the smell of herbs or the smell of boiled medicine. Every time I go out, I'm covered in the smell of medicine.

"Second Grandpa." Yuan Che said with a smile on his face, he picked up what he was carrying, "My parents just came back from traveling a few days ago. Knowing that you always like purple clay teapots, I brought you a set."

The old man lazily raised his eyelids, then drooped them again, looking uninterested, "With your parents' eyes, what good things can you pick out?"

"They asked many people specifically, this is a handmade pot by a master. Do you think it is?" He said, and took out a delicate box.

The old man exhaled from his nostrils, half-smiling, "These days, when a billboard is smashed down, nine out of ten are masters, and one is a quasi-master... Your parents are looking for this, which master is this?" ?�

If it were an ordinary person, he would be upset when it comes to this, but Yuan Che is already used to it and was mentally prepared before coming.

He took out the teapot without changing his expression and said, "Look, Pumpkin Tibetan."

Elder Yuan glanced at it, but said nothing.

Although he didn't say anything, it was already a very good response. He didn't criticize him and didn't speak harshly, which meant that he got into his eyes.

In the early days, Yuan Che didn't understand the old man's preferences, so he often brought things brought back from overseas travels, or some expensive calligraphy and paintings, antiques, etc., and they were all thrown out.

As time went on and he was scolded a lot, he gradually figured out the old man's temperament.

This old man doesn't like things from foreigners very much. If he talks too much, he will scold him for admiring foreign things. He doesn't care whether things are expensive or not. He has only two hobbies in his life, one is herbal medicine and the other is tea. JrNovels.com