Lingzhi is a rare Ganoderma lucidum that has been rare in the world for thousands of years. She accidentally cultivated it into a small Ganoderma essence. While wandering in the mountains gathering grass to eat, she picked up a man who was in tatters from head to toe.
The little Ganoderma spirit dragged the rag-tag man back to his newly built cave, transformed into a little medicine man, and exchanged herbs from the mountains for food with the villagers, slowly saving the rag-tag man's life.
At first, Lingzhi looked at the handsome face of the broken man, cut off a little bit of his own skin, and muttered: "You must wake up, broken man, otherwise it would be very shameful to waste such precious Ganoderma lucidum."
Later, the broken man woke up, and Lingzhi felt that it was worth cutting off a little bit of flesh to save him.
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Xiao Ni looked at the little medicine man who was bossing him around and laughed in anger, but he always listened to the little medicine man's orders and was gentle and gentle. After all, he was living under someone else's roof and was seriously injured.
The little medicine man would be happy for a long time because he exchanged herbs with the countryman for half an extra chicken. After he was happy, he held the chicken in front of him with a confused smile and said shyly: "Jun Qian, you can roast this chicken."
She would save enough money from selling a few more bundles of herbs to buy him clothes made of soft material. She would happily circle around him and smile until her cheeks turned red: "It looks good."
One day, the little medicine man held a story book and said mysteriously: "Jun Qian, I have a treasure that is more valuable than what is in the story book and can be used as a betrothal gift. Don't believe it, Ganoderma lucidum can even revive the dead."
After that, the little medicine man held a bouquet of mountain flowers with a red face, his eyes were affectionate, and he said seriously and shyly: "Jun Qian, why don't you stay and be my husband."
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Later, Lingzhi got married to Jun Qian, whom he had picked up, as he wished, and learned that the only betrothal gift Jun Qian wanted was his Ganoderma lucidum.
The little Ganoderma lucidum was born to only smile and could not show sad expressions.
He smiled: "Who told you to save me before? From now on, you must cherish yourself. I am the only one who can save lives..."
The little Ganoderma Essence slowly cut open the skin and flesh, took out the blood, and exchanged his own Ganoderma for his benefactor's life.
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The grand master of the Yan State who covered the sky with his hands came back to life. The imperial master Xiao, who was feared by the whole court, did not rush to eliminate the rebellious gang members. He mobilized the whole country and gave him huge rewards, just to find a root of Ganoderma lucidum without an umbrella.
Countless people sent a lot of Ganoderma lucidum to the Grand Master's house for the reward, but the Grand Master just looked at it and ignored it.
A confidant asked the Grand Master what kind of Ganoderma lucidum he was looking for.
"The color is a bit gray."
"The umbrella cover is fleshy."
A confidant was confused: "Master, isn't there no umbrella cover?"
Xiao Yang pressed down his slightly pursed lips and swayed.
Gentle and downcast, the powerful and cold-blooded Taishi Gong is cut open
PS: It is more of a farming style, with little content in the court, and the writing is like copywriting, which is weak. There are many, many, many chapters on favoring, pursuing, and distressed recipients. They are haunted by dog-blood and dog-blood literature. Dog-blood literature and dog-blood literature (for fear that some people cannot see clearly, I emphasize that it is not good to read this three times). There is a crematorium for chasing Ganoderma lucidum.
Copywriting pictures saved on 2021/11/14
Original title: "I ran away after using medicine as medicine for the Grand Master"
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Purpose: Cherish the people in front of you