Standing next to the spiritual medicine garden that was several acres in size, a strong aroma of medicine came to his face. However, at this time, Du Fan was stunned when he looked at the various strange herbs in the medicine garden, because none of them were recognized by him.

Since elementary school, he has always been the top scorer in the school and a top student. His talent in biology is unparalleled. Until university, his achievements in biology have surpassed too many experts and professors, which has shocked Dr. Song, the Taishan Beidou in the biological sciences. After graduation, he even entered the mysterious research institute to work. While working, he obtained a doctorate degree in a short time. With his attainment in biology, it can be said that there are few animals or plants that he does not recognize on the earth.

But now, facing a large number of plants, none of them was recognized by him. While Du Fan felt frustrated, he also became very interested. His eyes gradually showed a look of madness. The haze that occurred in his heart due to the incident of time travel has also disappeared. This is an occupational disease.

"Little Tiger, do you recognize these plants?" Du Fan turned to Xiao Tiger beside him and asked.

"Plant? Brother Du, you are talking about these spiritual herbs. These are what you taught me one by one before. Why... Oh, I almost forgot, come with me, I will tell you." Xiaohu said, and suddenly realized and pulled Du Fan to the spiritual medicine garden.

"This plant is called Tianmu Grass, sweet, flat, and non-toxic. It is an auxiliary material for refining a low-level elixir."

"This plant is accompanied by tiger flowers, with a bitter taste and a slightly warm taste. It is said to be the bottom of the furnace for refining Qi Pills."

"That beautiful fruit is called Bing Ning Fruit. Don't look at it's beautiful, but it contains highly poisonous. Brother Du, you once told me that the more beautiful the thing is, the more terrifying it is."

"This is the dragon shackle root, that is the moye leaf lotus..."

In this way, Xiaohu took Du Fan and explained one by one.

At first, Du Fan just listened passively, but later he took the initiative to ask from time to time. Sometimes he would fall into deep thought and even raised questions that Xiaohu could not answer. Time passed slowly.

Except for the two of them ate two steamed buns at noon, they were all immersed in the teaching of spiritual herbs at the rest of the time.

Du Fan's memory shocked Xiaohu. After a day, Du Fan actually recorded all the names and their habits and effects of the spiritual herbs mentioned by Xiaohu, which made Xiaohu wonder whether the other party had really lost his memory.

At sunset, Xiaohu finished describing the last spiritual herb and breathed a sigh of relief.

"That's all?" Du Fan was still a little unsatisfied, and he also deliberately did it. He really hoped that this day would pass quickly under the drive of his occupational disease, because he did not want to remember that today was the day when he received a marriage certificate with his fiancée. Immersed in biological research, which would allow the pain in his heart to be paralyzed.

"Of course there is more than that. This is just one of the top ten spiritual medicine gardens in the Yao family. We are also responsible for managing them. The other spiritual medicine gardens are naturally managed by others." Xiaohu stretched his waist and said casually.

"Then take me to see." Du Fan's eyes lit up.

"Brother Du, this is not possible. Each servant can only contact the spiritual medicine garden he manages. If you go to other spiritual medicine gardens, you will violate the family rules and you will be punished severely. However, there are no restrictions on ordinary medicine gardens." Xiaohu was startled when he heard Du Fan's words and hurriedly reminded him.

"That's the case, then you can take me to the ordinary medicine garden to take a look."

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Two hours later, night fell quietly, and Du Fan and Xiao Hu had returned to their residence.

"I know most ordinary herbs, and it seems that this place is not completely different from the earth." Du Fan, who was lying on the grass bed, was still thinking about the herbs.

Early the next morning, just dawn, Du Fan glanced at Xiaohu sleeping beside him, smiled slightly, helped him cover the quilt, and then came to the spiritual medicine garden he was responsible for alone.

"The spiritual herbs are a little different from ordinary herbs. It seems that there is something more, but I can't see it at this time." Du Fan observed the spiritual herbs in the garden for a long time and murmured.

"However, no matter where the difference lies, they are all plants. The principle is perfect. These mature spiritual herbs are by no means the growth limit and should be able to grow secondary. Their growth can also be improved."

In the next few days, Du Fan was immersed in the research of these spiritual herbs, either taking some medicinal leaves or cutting a rhizome.

At first, although Xiaohu was shocked by Du Fan's actions, he didn't say anything. After a few days, seeing that the spiritual herbs that Du Fan had made were not abnormal, he breathed a sigh of relief.

...

"Brother Du, I have completed the transfer of the spiritual herbs and Manager Liu for this month. This is your monthly salary, and I will help you collect it." Xiaohu said excitedly.

"Oh, thank you for your hard work." Du Fan was stunned with a pink petal, took the copper plates handed over by Xiaohu, and took a casual look, and couldn't help but be stunned again.

"Didn't you say there are ten copper coins per month?" Du Fan was a little confused.

"There are ten copper coins, but I have to respect manager Liu three. This is the rule he set." Xiaohu was surprised by Du Fan's question at first, and then suddenly realized.

"So that's how it is." Du Fan smiled slightly and shook his head.

"Xiaohu, do you know the two herbs of Motherwort and Guanshanzhi?" Du Fan didn't care much about money on earth, let alone here. After asking curiously, he didn't care, but remembered another thing.

"Of course I know these two types, but they are very cheap ordinary herbs. You can buy as much as one pound with a copper coin, which is not available in the Yao family." Xiaohu replied without thinking.

"Okay, go out with me to buy some back." Du Fan put down the petals in his hand and stood up and said.

When the two walked out of Yao's mansion, Du Fan was shocked by the scenery in front of him. Whether it was pedestrians, carriages, or ancient buildings and stalls on both sides of the street, they all knocked heavily in Du Fan's mind. Everything reminded him that this was not the earth, but another world.

Du Fan handed all his copper plates to Xiaohu and asked him to purchase the herbs he needed. He himself wandered on the streets, sometimes entering and leaving various shops, and only returned to Yao Mansion at night.

"Just in terms of cultural level, there is too much behind here. It is impossible to find something like soul-drawing instruments. This is still an imperial city, and it is even more impossible if it is another place." Du Fan has been in this other world for a week. Although he is indifferent, he is inevitably sad when he thinks that he may never go back in the future.

In this other world, Du Fan could only place his mind on plant research.

Through these days of observation and research, he has been able to master the characteristics and attributes of these acres of spiritual herbs, and then he has developed the idea of ​​scientific cultivation.

On this day, Du Fan got up earlier than usual and came to the spiritual medicine garden alone and began to dig out all the herbs in it. After calculations a few days ago, he replaced the previously planted spiritual herbs in reverse and rearranged and combined them.

After careful observation, it will also appear that almost every spiritual herb is planted more or less one or two cheap motherwort or Guanshan Branches.

Looking at the medicine garden that was being rewritten again, Du Fan, covered in mud, smiled.

"Brother Du, you are here so early again. I will bring you steamed buns. Hey? This...ah! What's going on!" Xiaohu was very happy, but when he saw the situation in the Lingyao Garden, his face changed drastically, and then he pale. The steamed bun in his hand fell to the ground. His body trembled, and he rushed to the edge of the medicine garden, staring at everything in the garden with wide eyes.

"It's over, why is this happening? What should we do now? We will be beaten to death!" Xiaohu's whole body trembled, his lips trembled so much that his words changed a little.

"It's nothing, I just re-seeded it again, don't worry, it's okay." Looking at Xiaohu who was already scared and looked deserted, Du Fan comforted him with a smile, and touched his head.
Chapter completed!