Xinghua Village is a paradise hidden among green mountains and green waters, with lingering smoke and simple folk customs.
Three-year-old Xiao Douding, Shen Luxi, was squatting under the old locust tree at the entrance of the village with two little ones in her arms, using her chubby fingers to set the bones of a lame little rabbit. She looked serious as if she was doing something great.
She didn't know that this scene was seen by Wen Qi, the descendant of Guigu who lived in seclusion in the village.
Wen Qi - a master of both Chinese and Western medicine in his previous life, and the last descendant of the Guigu Sect in this life, he is skilled in all aspects of music, chess, calligraphy, painting, martial arts, and medicine. He had long looked down on the world and just wanted to spend the rest of his life in Xinghua Village, until he met this little girl with amazing talent and pure heart.
"Master, why do we need to collect herbs at this time?"
"Because heaven and earth have seasons, and everything has its season."
"What about the person's illness?"
"Yes."
From then on, there was a little figure in the morning mist of Xinghua Village who followed the master to identify herbs, a childish voice beside the stream reciting medical scriptures, and a little man practicing his sword clumsily in the bamboo forest.
When Shen Luxi grew up in Xinghua Village until he was six years old, there was a silly little tail around him - the neighbor's tiger. This kid has no other abilities, but he is very strong and has a good heart. He is eaten to death by the little senior sister, but he is very happy with it.
"Sister, this medicine is so bitter!"
"Good medicine tastes bitter, drink it!"
"Oh..." Obediently closed his eyes and drank.
