The fragrance of medicine fills the countryside in 1990

Chapter 152: Staying at Yaoxiang Farm, Kang Duan Chenxiang Finds the Tang King's Treasure

Luo Shen, his towering figure like a mountain, stood quietly, his eyes, like the rising sun penetrating the morning mist, firm and full of hope.

He took a deep breath, and then he spoke slowly. His voice was like a rock polished by time, solid and powerful. Every word was like a carefully carved note, stirring everyone's heart: "Seeing is believing, please be patient. In order to ensure a smooth trip, I will invite another knowledgeable teacher to accompany you."

He turned around and waved gently in the direction of the medical school. Soon, an old man slowly walked over. He had white hair, but his eyes were shining with wisdom.

This is exactly the teacher Xie they admire in their hearts, an old professor who enjoys a high reputation in the medical field.

What was even more surprising was that Teacher Xie was accompanied by a young girl named Kang Duanchenxiang.

A group of people boarded the school's spacious bus. The sunlight sprinkled like gold, shining on the spacious bus body. The door slowly closed with a slight "click" sound, and the group's heartbeats accelerated.

The wheels began to roll slowly, and with a low roar, the bus meandered along the country road.

The golden wheat fields on both sides sway in the wind, like golden waves rolling.

In the sunlight, the dazzling colors shine brightly, as if the earth is whispering.

Outside the car window, vivid pictures kept passing by.

Occasionally, a few colorful butterflies flutter lightly among the flowers, their wings sparkling in the sun, as if they are dancing like elves.

The atmosphere inside the bus gradually heated up, and the students and teachers began to excitedly share their expectations and imaginations about the upcoming Medicinal Fragrance Farm.

They talked about the medicinal herb cultivation there, the natural scenery, and the possible adventures they might encounter.

These topics made them even more excited, and they seemed to be eager to dive into this magical land.

As the bus continued to move forward, those distant imaginations gradually became within reach.

Ever since Yao Lao heard that the teachers and students of Jiangnan University were about to step into the quiet farm that he had carefully protected, his heart was like the surface of a lake gently caressed by the spring breeze.

He personally selected the finest tea leaves that carried the spiritual energy of mountains and rivers, and used his skillful hands to carefully brew a pot of his unique Kung Fu tea.

The scent of tea is like mountain spring in the morning mist, sweet and fragrant. It quietly permeates and lingers in every corner of the farm.

Every wisp of tea fragrance tells the vicissitudes and changes of this land over thousands of years. Those stories precipitated by the years and the wisdom bestowed by time are all condensed in this light tea fragrance, which is intoxicating.

When the bus full of Jiangda teachers and students slowly drove up and stopped steadily at the farm gate, Yao Lao had already been waiting there for a long time.

His face was filled with a kind and warm smile, which was like the warm sunshine in spring, spreading across the entire farm and giving people a feeling of peace and comfort.

He was wearing a simple yet elegant robe, his hair was grey but he looked energetic, and his eyes sparkled with deep wisdom.

He enthusiastically extended his hands, which were full of traces of time, and shook hands with every guest who got off the car.

Although those hands have been weathered, they are still warm and strong.

"Welcome, welcome!" Yao Lao's voice was loud and magnetic, full of joy and expectation. "Today, our Yaoxiang Farm has ushered in a grand harvest, and the arrival of all the distinguished guests has added infinite brilliance to this festive day. Please follow me, let us share this joy and achievement together."

Following the guidance of Yao Lao, the guests walked into the farm one after another.

They were shocked by the scene before them: it was a sea of ​​lush greenery, with all kinds of herbs sparkling in the sun and emitting a faint medicinal fragrance.

The old doctor led them through the herbs, introducing the properties and effects of various herbs while telling them about his deep affection for this land.

His voice is like the gurgling of water, gentle and moving, making the guests feel as if they are in a world full of mystery and legend.

Luo Shen walked into the office filled with the aroma of herbs, his eyes sparkling with excitement. He said softly, "Thank you, Teacher, and all the members of our student union. We have come here today to observe Yao Lao's outstanding project."

Upon hearing this, Yao Lao smiled and waved his hand, his expression revealing a calm and confident attitude: "Teacher Luo Shen, I am honored that you are here. However, there is no need to be so reserved, let's take our time."

Kang Duanchenxiang looked around. The neatly arranged bottles and jars in the corner suddenly piqued her interest. She couldn't help but suggest, "Today the sun is shining brightly, and it's such a grand event. Maybe we can start earlier and witness the glory of this moment together."

Yao Lao heard this and shook his head gently, "Student Chen Xiang, there is no need to rush. Today, we will reap a lot of fruits, and they will all be displayed here one by one."

Su Chenjin stood aside, her heart full of anticipation. She whispered, "I'm really looking forward to seeing the results of the project."

Su Jin was more direct, "If this project is successful, I think it will take root in Jincheng and bring good news to more people."

Gu Xinliang nodded and added: "I have discussed this in depth with Yao Lao. If the project is successful, we should indeed consider promoting it in Jincheng."

In Yao Lao's deep eyes, with a warm smile, he quietly looked at this group of energetic young people.

Soon, the bamboo basket was gently lifted up, filled with wolfberries, papayas, brocade lanterns and golden cherries.

The fruits were large and plump, like a careful gift from Mother Earth, causing Luo Shen and Teacher Xie's eyes to sparkle with surprise.

Yao Lao, the master of herbal medicine, greeted everyone with a smile: "Come on, everyone, come and try the tea made from my newly picked wolfberries! Look at the color and smell the fragrance, it will definitely leave you with an unforgettable aftertaste."

Luo Shen took a sip, and the sweet and aftertaste danced on his tongue. He couldn't help but exclaimed: "It's really top-notch. The taste of wolfberry is really intoxicating."

Yao Lao smiled and poured a cup for Tang Bin himself. The tea swayed gently in the cup, as crystal clear as jade: "Mr. Tang Bin, this wolfberry tea is my masterpiece. You must taste it carefully."

Tang Bin took the teacup, took a sip, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes: "It's really gratifying. This wolfberry tea not only tastes mellow, but also has an indescribable sense of health."

At this time, Yao Lao brought out a plate of sliced ​​papaya. The golden flesh looked even more tempting under the light.

Then, he brewed a pot of jujube seed tea, and the faint fragrance instantly filled the air.

A group of people sat together, drinking tea, tasting fruits, laughing and talking happily, as if they were in a paradise.

Throughout the process, Kang Duanchen and Luo Shen were enthusiastically discussing the future of artificial intelligence and agriculture.

Their conversation was like a spark of wisdom, leaping in the air and igniting the curiosity and enthusiasm of everyone present.

As the topic deepened, time seemed to speed up, and in the blink of an eye, it was approaching noon.

Kang Duanchenxiang sighed softly: "Seeing the technological power brought by Mr. Tang Bin is really changing our lives and making us full of expectations for the future."

Luo Shen stood aside and nodded in agreement: "Indeed, seeing is believing. The power of these technologies is far more powerful than we imagined."

Luo Shen changed the subject and looked towards a young figure not far away. That was the young master of the Su family, Su Chenjin's nephew, and Mr. Tang Bin's newest apprentice - Tianyi.

He pointed at God's will and said to Kang Duanchenxiang: "Look, that is God's will."

When Kang Duanchenxiang heard this, her eyes flashed and she looked in the direction indicated by Luo Shen.

At noon, the sunlight shone through the window onto the dining table, adding a touch of warmth to the meal.

Yao Lao seemed to be in a good mood today. Although the dishes he prepared were simple, they had a unique flavor.

Each dish was carefully served on the table like a work of art, and the whole room was instantly filled with an intoxicating aroma.

The first dish to appear was the shrimp, loofah and mushroom soup.

The light yellow soup sparkles with an alluring luster under the light.

Strands of loofah and mushrooms float lightly in the soup, like an elegant ink painting carefully drawn by nature.

The shrimps are dotted among them like pearls. They are tender and elastic, exuding an enticing fragrance, as if the secrets of the deep ocean are gently revealed, making people want to find out.

The next dish served was stir-fried beef with oyster mushrooms.

This dish is brightly coloured, with the beef cut into evenly thin slices and stir-fried with oyster mushrooms in a pan until golden brown.

The beef is tender and juicy, and the oyster mushrooms have a smooth texture. The two are perfectly blended during the stir-fry process, exuding a mouth-watering aroma.

You can feel the satisfaction and happiness they bring with every bite, as if your entire taste buds are awakened and immersed in this wonderful taste.

Next on the table was the crystal clear pork skin jelly.

It lies quietly on the plate like a piece of beautiful jade. The pork skin jelly has a smooth texture and a hint of coolness, which makes people feel a little cool in the hot summer.

It is not only a treat for the taste buds, but also a visual feast that makes people admire Yao Lao's exquisite craftsmanship.

Next up is the cold-mixed purslane.

The emerald green leaves of purslane become even more attractive with the help of seasoning. They are crisp and refreshing, and every bite seems to dance on the tip of your tongue.

The freshness of purslane and the spicy flavor of the seasoning interweave to form a unique flavor that makes people linger. The last dish served is the colorful scrambled eggs with tomatoes.

This dish may seem simple, but it is full of the taste of home.

The golden eggs and red tomatoes set off each other, exuding an enticing aroma.

The perfect blend of the tenderness of the eggs and the sweetness and sourness of the tomatoes reminds people of the warmth and happiness of home.

The aroma lingered in the room throughout the lunch time, making people intoxicated.

Everyone sat around the dining table with happy smiles on their faces.

They tasted these delicious dishes and enjoyed this rare time together.

After lunch, Kang Duanchen gently blew away the smoke rising from the incense burner in his hand, looked at the old man opposite him, and said with a smile: "Old Yao, the weather is fine today. I wonder if you are interested in going with me to the green farm to explore the vitality and tranquility of the fields?"

Yao Lao stroked his beard and smiled, his eyes sparkling with wisdom. He nodded slowly, his voice steady and powerful: "Of course, young friend Kang. Although I am old, I still have a passion in my heart and I am full of curiosity about everything in the world. Since you have such a refined interest, I am naturally ready to accompany you at any time to go to the farm together to feel the rhythm and harmony of nature."

On an early autumn afternoon, the sun, like a naughty child, shines through the sparse clouds and slants onto every inch of land at Yaoxiang Farm.

The golden light intertwined with the gentle breeze, covering the quiet field with a warm and soft veil.

Yao Lao, the white-haired, vigorous old man, led a group of people slowly through the ridges of the fields, his steps revealing the calmness and composure of time.

On both sides of the ridges beneath their feet were endless fields of medicinal herbs.

The herbs swayed in the breeze like rolling green waves.

Each herb seems to have its own life. They dance gently in the sun, emitting a faint medicinal fragrance. The fragrance is fresh and pleasant, refreshing and intoxicating, making people involuntarily intoxicated by it.

As the sun gradually set, the sky was dyed a light orange-red.

Everyone was attracted by the charming scenery and stopped to admire it.

They would either lower their heads to smell the fragrance of the herbs or look up at the ever-changing clouds, their hearts filled with peace and contentment.

As night fell, everyone decided to stay here and enjoy this rare quiet time.

They sat around the campfire, listening to Yao Lao telling the legends and stories of this land.

The firelight danced on their faces, reflecting warm and harmonious pictures.

At midnight, the night was as deep as thick ink, as if a huge piece of silk was slowly spread under the sky, flowing silently.

On this quiet night, everything is silent and the whole world is in a sweet dream.

However, in this silence, Kang Duan Chenxiang suddenly woke up from his dream.

She felt an unbearable dryness in her throat, as if it were burned by fire.

So she got up quietly, tiptoed across the room and walked towards the courtyard.

The moonlight sprinkled in the courtyard like water, coating everything with a layer of silvery white brilliance.
Duan Chenxiang's eyes swept across the courtyard. Suddenly, her pupils contracted sharply and she stood there frozen as if struck by lightning.

I saw a fiery red phoenix, as if reborn from the raging fire, quietly stopping beside Tianyi.

Its feathers sparkled with dazzling light, like a burning flame jumping in the dark night, releasing a hot breath.

Those fiery red eyes were deep and mysterious, revealing an aura of majesty and inviolability.

Kang Duanchenxiang felt a strong shock in her heart, she knew very well that this phoenix was extraordinary.

This is a legendary divine bird that possesses great power and mysterious wisdom.

She couldn't let it escape, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

She quickly took out a specially made talisman from her arms. This talisman was a treasure passed down from the Chi You family and contained powerful power.

She whispered a spell, and the talisman transformed into a golden halo in the air, like a flash of lightning that cut through the night sky, trapping the fiery red phoenix tightly.

The phoenix let out a sharp cry and tried to break free, but the golden halo kept tightening, binding it firmly in place.

Kang Duanchenxiang took a deep breath. She knew she couldn't hesitate at all.

She quickly brought the Phoenix into the apocalypse space inherited by the Chiyou family.

It is a mysterious and dangerous place, but only there can she ensure the safety of the Phoenix and prevent it from escaping.

With a flash of light, Kang Duanchenxiang and Fenghuang disappeared into the courtyard together.

The next day, at dawn, the sky turned slightly white, and the morning light gently revealed the first ray of life.

The golden sunlight, like a thin thread, quietly passed through the gap in the curtains and quietly fell on the quiet corner of the Chiyou family's old house.

At this time, Kang Duan Chenxiang had returned quietly.

Her eyes seemed to have foreseen the upcoming changes.

She walked lightly to the center of the courtyard, clasped her hands together, and whispered an ancient spell.

As she chanted the spell, a crack appeared in the sky, and an elegant blue phoenix flapped its wings and flew out.

Its feathers are lush green and its eyes sparkle with wisdom. It is the patron saint of the Chiyou family.

The blue phoenix circled in the air, dancing with its gorgeous wings.

Suddenly, a sharp cry pierced the sky, and then a fiery red phoenix broke free from the apocalypse space and rushed over from afar.

The two phoenixes met in the air. For a moment, fire and green shadows intertwined, like a gorgeous painting unfolding in the air.

The fiery red phoenix's flames were blazing like a raging fire burning the sky, while the cyan phoenix competed with it with its elegant posture and sharp claws.

The flames and green shadows clashed fiercely in the air, and the cries shook the clouds, as if cheering for the battle.

Kang Duanchenxiang watched the battle quietly. She knew that this battle was not only about the honor of the family, but also about the future destiny.

After a fierce battle, the fiery red phoenix was finally defeated, struggling and falling to the ground, its feathers disheveled and its eyes full of unwillingness.

Upon seeing this, Kang Duan Chenxiang quickly stepped forward and took the fiery red phoenix into his pocket.

She carefully opened the fiery red phoenix's wings and saw a glittering golden pen hidden inside.

This pen has a slender body and the barrel is inlaid with sparkling agate and rubies.

The tip of the pen shines with golden light, containing infinite power.

Kang Duanchenxiang touched the pen with her fingertips, feeling its simple texture and the mysterious power flowing faintly.

This pen is the legendary treasure of the Tang King - Donghai Pen Book. It lies quietly in her palm, like a sleeping dragon, waiting to be awakened.

She stared at it, her eyes flashing with complex emotions. Excitement, awe, anticipation...all these emotions intertwined and turned into an indescribable throbbing.

She knew that this pen contained endless wisdom and power, and it would be a guide and help on her way forward.

Kang Duan Chenxiang tightly grasped the Donghai Pen Book, feeling the warmth and strength it conveyed. It seemed as if a warm current flowed into her body, making her feel unprecedented peace of mind and strength. However, at this moment, something strange happened.

The fiery red phoenix flapped its wings and flew high into the sky, holding the Donghai Writing Brush in its mouth and flew away into the distance.

Kang Duanchenxiang was shocked, and she immediately chanted a spell, trying to stop the Fire Phoenix from leaving.

However, she was a beat too slow and only had time to see the Fire Phoenix's receding back.

Although she felt regretful, she was more determined.

She knew that this fire phoenix did not appear for no reason. It must be looking for the person who could truly unleash the power of the East China Sea Writing.

And that person might be the destined one she has been looking for.

Small providence.