Eight Hundred and Thirty-Two Geniuses

"Plantella, cure fever!"

Yuanyuan suddenly repeated Dong Fangzheng's words clearly and clearly, and Dong Fangzheng looked at the little guy in surprise, "Oh, he just said it once and the big boy remembered it?"

It stands to reason that it is unlikely that a doll less than two years old like this, no matter how clever, will have no memory, and it will be forgotten in a flash, so those traffickers like to kidnap dolls one or two years old the most, one is good To raise, the second is to raise mature.

Such a big baby can't remember the appearance of his parents at all. As long as he is really good to him, he will be able to kiss the person who raised him within a year, which is no worse than his own.

In order to test Yuanyuan, Dong Fangzheng pointed at the plantain and asked him, "What is this? What is it for?"

"Plantain, cure fever."

Yuanyuan answered without thinking, Dong Fangzheng raised his eyebrows, really remembered, he found another wild vegetable and said, "Dandelion, it clears heat and detoxifies."

The two little guys carefully recognized the dandelion, and Zhuang Zhuang frowned and shouted, "The same."

It's no wonder that the little guy said that, many wild vegetables do look alike when they are young, not to mention that children can't tell them apart, and some adults will make mistakes!

Yuanyuan suddenly got up and ran over, grabbed a plantain, and showed it to Zhuang Zhuang, then grabbed a dandelion, put the two kinds of wild vegetables together, and said seriously: "Dandelion, plantain, they are different."

Zhuangzhuang glared his eyes into cross-eyed eyes, but he was still confused: "The same."

"Snapped"

Yuanyuanhuo gave a big slap and shouted, "It's different!"

Zhuang Zhuang is extremely wronged, it is obviously the same, why does my brother say it is different?

Dong Fangzheng was amused, and he was also more curious about Yuanyuan. Could it be that his great disciple and grandson was a genius?

"Yuanyuan, can you find a few more plantains and dandelions? I'll teach you another herbal medicine if you can find it." Dong Fangzheng said intentionally.

Yuanyuan tilted her head to look at him, and ran around on the ground, only to take a rough look, her hands bowed from left to right, and after a while, several weeds were pulled and returned, and they were all separated.

Dong Fangzheng took two kinds of wild vegetables, five or six dandelions, and five or six plantains. No one was mistaken. He was secretly shocked, and took out a plantain and asked deliberately, "Yuanyuan, is this right? Dandelion?"

"Snapped"

Yuanyuanhuo slapped it down with a slap, which happened to land on Dong Fangzheng's big belly. Fortunately, the little guy was able to control his strength well, otherwise Dong Fangzheng would have to be pissed.

"Plants, stupid!"

Yuanyuan hates iron and stares at Dong Fangzheng, this master is as stupid as his younger brother, so stupid!

Dong Fangzheng touched his belly and was overjoyed. He can now be sure that this little apprentice, who looks more handsome than the ladies, is indeed a genius. I am not sure about other things, but he is good at medicine. But it is rare in a century, God opened his eyes!

The old man resisted his joy, pointed to another wild vegetable and said, "This is purslane. It is good for diarrhea, and it can also be used to treat pendulum. It has many uses."

Yuanyuan listened attentively and took the old man's words one by one in her heart. Zhuangzhuang next to him lit up and shouted, "Ma... Thread!"

This time he remembered that this thing is different from other grasses, and it is easy to distinguish. My brother can't shoot him anymore. Excited, Zhuangzhuang stretched out his hand and broke off a weed that was very similar to purslane. White liquid oozes out of the fracture.

"Milk……!"

Zhuangzhuang was even more excited. He pointed at the white liquid at the fracture and shouted at Dong Fangzheng. He likes to drink grandma the most!

"Snapped"

Yuanyuan slapped it down again and shouted, "It's different!"

Zhuangzhuang was really aggrieved, he pointed to the broken grass and said, "The same!"

Obviously it's the same, my brother bullies people!

"It's not the same, it's not purslane!" Yuanyuan said with great certainty.

Dong Fangzheng moved in his heart and asked, "What's the difference between Yuanyuan?"

"There is milk!"

Yuanyuan pointed to the white liquid at the fracture of the weeds shaped like purslane, then broke a piece of purslane and placed it in front of Dong Fang. Dong Fangzheng was very satisfied. I realized, such a genius of traditional Chinese medicine, which is rare in a century, is really unacceptable if he does not study medicine!

"Yuanyuan is really powerful, this is indeed not purslane, it's called Dijincao, also called milk juice grass. It is used to clear heat and detoxify, reduce inflammation and stop bleeding." Dong Fangzheng gave Yuanyuan a thumbs up.

Yuanyuan raised her little chin arrogantly, with a very proud expression, he was the most powerful, he could recognize these things at a glance, it was very interesting.

Dong Fangzheng also found several kinds of wild vegetables, such as bitter herbs, Malantou, Qing Ai, smelly peony, Houttuynia cordata, etc., and tried them all one by one. , the more the number, the more confused he will be.

"Hey, you are the baby sent by the grandfather!"

Dong Fangzheng raised Yuanyuan happily, pursed his big thick lips, and was about to lean in and kiss him fiercely to express his old man's joy. He didn't notice Yuanyuan's small wrinkled face, and That disgusting little look.

The fat master is really annoying, and his saliva is also stinky, so he doesn't want to kiss him!

But this fat master is quite fun. He knows so many interesting grasses. He can't scare people away. Beating people is definitely not acceptable. As soon as the round head turns around, he quickly thinks of an excellent method.

Master Yuanyuan turned his body on the spot, and his butt was facing Dong Fangzheng's big mouth. He couldn't kiss his face, but his butt was reluctant to let the fat master kiss him!

Dong Fangzheng happened to kiss him right in the place of the little chrysanthemum of Lord Yuanyuan. He didn't feel the expected milky little face. Dong Fangzheng opened his eyes and saw Yuanyo's ass balls, and immediately backed away in anger. Two steps, blah blah blah.

Zhuang Zhuang was so happy to see it, he ran over and puffed out his little butt and shouted, "Master, kiss!"

Dong Fangzheng slapped it down angrily, and Zhuangzhuang giggled and shouted, "Kiss!"

"You little brat, let me kiss your ass, I will beat you three times!:"

Dong Fangzheng couldn't help laughing himself. He hugged the little guy and started making trouble. He took a few bites on Zhuang Zhuang's face. The little baby was tender and smooth, and the taste was super good. Zhuang Zhuang didn't dislike it.

During dinner in the evening, Dong Fangzheng announced excitedly, "I want to accept Yuanyuan as my apprentice!"

Everyone stopped and looked at him in astonishment. What kind of muscle cramp did this old man have? Accept a baby who has just been weaned as an apprentice? Can't even recognize the words!

"Master, if you don't mention anything else, your generation is not right. My sister is your apprentice, and now you want to accept my sister's son as your apprentice. What is your generation?" Shen Han said.

Dong Fangzheng grabbed his neck and shouted, "Then I will accept my disciples, this is the head office!"

Shen Jiao patted her forehead and persuaded, "Master, Yuanyuan can't even say what he said. Why should he study medicine? Besides, learning something depends on the child's own interests. We can't force the child to learn it!"