Chapter 1

In June, the island, an old-fashioned bluestone villa, in front of the iron fence.

"Can't you forgive me one more time for the sake of...?"

The pretty short-haired girl reached into the fence with one hand and grabbed the young man's white short sleeve. With a sad face, she forcefully squeezed out two tears.

"cannot."

The speaker has a very special voice.

Magnetic, like the strong taste of traditional Chinese medicine, clean and moist, mixed with a touch of sea breeze.

"the last time?"

Bo An lowered his eyes, his slightly long hair covered his eyebrows, his cold eyes could be vaguely seen in the messy hair gap, he seemed to be very distressed, raised his thin hands, pinched his browbones, and closed his eyes.

When opened eyes again, even the last bit of distress was gone:

He opened Bonini's fingers one by one, and let her open her little black hands like chicken feet in despair, "No."

He looked like a heartless scumbag who kicked off his stalking ex-girlfriend.

But Bo Nini is just his cousin, and she just begs him to help him play games.

Bo Nini is seventeen this year, a sophomore in high school, and a senior in high school after the summer vacation, but she is a hardcore game lover. The biggest worry every day is fighting wits with her mother and keeping her game console.

"It's not that you don't know my mother. She always searches my room every day. I can't even close the door to sleep at night. As long as it doesn't go her way, she will nag until I want to jump off the building." Bo Nini cried sadly, "Brother, youYou don't want me to die at a young age, do you? Just help me, okay?"

Bo An subconsciously pursed his lips, he knew too well what kind of person his aunt was.

She is impatient, she wants to control everything in her own hands, and she is even more strict with her only daughter.Bo Nini said that she was going to jump off a building is not a joke, she really tried self-harm when she was in junior high school.

Bo An sighed, his voice was full of helplessness, and he compromised again: "One last time."

"Yeah! I knew you were the best!" Bo Nini jumped up happily, and took out a game console from the backpack behind her.Now it's summer vacation, besides taking various in-class cram schools, she also goes to interest classes every day, even if she is about to enter her third year of high school.

Bo An took the handheld game console, and Bo Nini ran two brisk steps, then turned back and waved at him: "If my mother talks to you again, don't be angry! I love you!"

"Remember to turn it on and play games for me, I will come to you this time next year to go back!"

Bo An's footsteps stopped for a moment, looking at the hand holding the silver-white game console, he was pale, weak, and powerless.

The thin and pale lips were pulled lightly, showing a slightly mocking smile. If he can live to next year, his aunt probably won't be so eager to ask him to sign the will.

Entering the room with gentle steps, there are two medicine cabinets older than him on the first floor. The names of the medicinal materials sorted by initials are pasted on the outside, exuding the long-lasting smell of medicinal materials.

Past newspapers are pasted on the walls, which are already mottled.Bo An pushed open the window, and the room was brighter. There were some fruit trees and flowers in the courtyard, which were not taken care of, and they were growing wildly.

A batch of new medicinal herbs came yesterday. He moved the medicinal shelf to the yard and spread the processed medicinal herbs on the bamboo strips.

Slowly, until the sun rises, it gets more and more dry.There are also more people outside. Summer is the peak tourist season on the island. From time to time, tourists in twos and threes pass by outside the courtyard.

The closed life on the island is gone after the construction of the sea-crossing bridge. The ancient buildings, the slow life, the sunny beach and blue sky, and even the fishermen who have been fishing for generations have become beautiful scenery that can be captured by the mirror.

But when the camera turns to the young man picking up medicinal herbs in the small courtyard, it is even more pleasing to the eye.

He is young, wearing loose casual clothes, when the sea breeze blows, his slightly long bangs cover his eyes, and the bridge of his nose is faintly visible between the hair gaps.

As if it was a little inconvenient, he raised his too thin and slender hand, and stroked the hair on his forehead back, revealing his clean and clean face.

The sunlight cast the shadow of the shelf of medicinal materials on him just right, illuminating those gentle and beautiful eyes, and the long and straight eyelashes cast light and shadow on the pale face.

He looked at the camera, his expression was so calm that he was almost indifferent, his slender fingers were still stuck in his hair, showing a little bit of beauty.

"Click".

The camera captured the moment.

The person who took the photo put down the camera in embarrassment, and wanted to step forward, but Bo An had already turned and entered the room.

His fingertips were still filled with the aroma of medicinal herbs. He washed his hands by the sink, dried them, picked up a book from the shelf next to him, and sat on the sofa that could be exposed to the sun, crossing his legs.

When looked out the window again, the person who took the photo had disappeared.

very good.

He frowned a little at a loss, put down the book in his hand, and felt a little flustered. He didn't like taking pictures, and he didn't like the feeling of this unchanging life being changed by a sudden episode.

After changing his posture a few times, Bo An still got up and walked out. If the person was still at the door, he told him to delete the photo.

It should be possible.

But when he walked out, there was already no one outside the door, only the rustling sound of the sea wind blowing the treetops.

He had no choice but to turn back to the room again, frowning, trying to forget the feeling that made him feel uncomfortable.

At the same time, there was an unusual beating frequency in his heart, which made him even more flustered.

calm down.

In fact, Bo An didn't want to calm himself down like a robot, but his fragile heart couldn't bear too much restless emotions.

He looked at the silver-white game console on the coffee table, how about playing a game to divert his emotions?

As a frail, sick, and ill-fated normal young man, he was naturally exposed to games when he was growing up, but the games played by boys of his age were too intense and tense. Although he was judged by the doctor to live soon, he did not want to die after all., has always stayed away from this kind of game.

Ke Bo Nini said this when she persuaded him to help her keep the game console:

"There is a casual game of farming and cultivating in it! You will definitely like it! Just grow vegetables and fish every day!"

Vegetable fishing does not sound intense or nervous.

Bo An fumbled for the body of the game console, and pressed the power button on the handle. After a while, a blue light lit up on the screen, revealing a line of letters.

Then a lot of icons appeared on the screen, after turning three full pages, Bo An was sure that these were all games that Bo Nini asked him to play occasionally.

Bo An: "..."

Now he seriously suspects that Bo Nini is helping her mother exhaust him to death as soon as possible so that he can inherit his property.

Bo An tried to find a casual game suitable for him from nearly a hundred games, but he was very sorry for his life.

It's just that in the experience of living for many years, he has developed a superb skill that will never show on the surface no matter how many complicated emotions he has in his heart and how much pressure he suffers.

Taking a breath, Bo An's thin fingertips landed on a green icon.

"Inherit a medicine garden." Bai An murmured out the title of the game, and his heart was a little touched. He inherited this old villa from his grandfather, and some prescriptions from his grandfather to treat the occupational diseases of the fishermen on the island, so that he can barely make ends meet..

Click it in, and then the screen of the game console is completely black.

Just as he tilted his head, slightly puzzled, the screen turned on again.

A text description of the game popped up:

"If you could travel back to ancient times, what kind of character would you like to be? A hero with unparalleled justice? Or an ambitious businessman with a lot of money?

Or live in a corner of the rivers and lakes, be a benevolent doctor, not save the world, but only save one person?

This person may be your neighbor in the neighborhood, a passing knight-errant, or a wandering beggar.

Inherit your medicine garden and meet a different world!"

The picture of the background of the game introduction is a scene of a Q-version villain hoeing in the medicine garden.

Boan doesn't play many games, and he can't figure out what kind of gameplay it is, but the green screen is full of vitality.

The passage in the introduction also aroused his imagination.

While pondering, a large section of user agreement popped up on the screen, as well as a message asking whether the new version could be installed.

It turns out that Bonini hasn't tried this game yet?Thinking in his heart, Bo An ticked Agree one after another.

"Installing 16%"

"Installing 99%"

"Successful installation"

So fast!

As expected of a game console bought for thousands of dollars, Bo An slid his fingers across the handle that looked like a work of art, and entered the game.

A Q version villain in white clothes woke up on a green grass, with several question marks popping out of his head.

"I didn't expect Master to actually leave me here, and went to find a prescription to cure my stubborn illness by myself."

"If you come here, you will be at ease. I will obediently obey Master's words, and inherit the medicine hall left by him in this small town, and carry forward the reputation of my Medicine King Valley!"

The Q-version villain first sighed, and then encouraged himself. The BGM changed appropriately according to his mood, and he introduced the background of the game clearly in a few words.

In the next second, the villain coughed non-stop, and a blush appeared on his swollen cheeks:

"Before Master left, he only left me this medicine hall, not even some money. The most urgent thing is to make the medicine hall famous so that we can tide over the difficulties."

The figure took two steps forward, walked out of the fog, and revealed a dilapidated wooden mansion with a cobweb-strewn plaque hanging crookedly on it.

There was nothing on the plaque, and there was a faint golden halo. When Bai An clicked, the name information popped up.

"Please name your medicine hall"

Bo An thought for a while, and then filled in the name of his own medicine hall.

"Ji Shi Tang"

The villain pushed open the decayed door and made a "squeak" sound, revealing the internal structure of the medicine hall.

A medicine cabinet with mushrooms growing, the ground full of dead leaves, a bare broom lying on the ground, a gust of wind blowing in from the backyard, blowing the hem of the villain's robe, it is very desolate.

The villain showed an embarrassing face.

"Main task: Clean up the medicine garden" popped up on the interface

"Mission Reward: Novice Gift Pack x1"

The author has something to say:

In this article, it is wrong to set Bo’an to sort medicinal materials according to the first letter. It is not correct to check the information, and it will be corrected in Chapter 24.

All the settings in this article were made up by me by checking the information. I don’t understand Chinese medicine, and I wrote this to realize my dream (so I hope everyone will not be misled, and if there is anything wrong, I welcome criticism and correction! Bow!

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