In the opposite room, Mr. and Mrs. Tian heard Liu Qianwen's cries and laughed before getting busy.

Zhang Dadan boldly entered Liu Qianwen's two types of spiritual energy, swimming along her body's meridians, opening all her pores.

The heat caused by the fever, under the wrap of the spirituality, sprinkled water on the surface of her body. The original sweat was sprayed out in the form of gas.

As the fever subsided, Liu Qianwen felt an indescribable comfort that spread throughout her body, immersing her in it.

At the same time, her consciousness gradually cleared. She noticed someone sitting behind her, their palm on her back.

Given her fierce nature in the past, if someone dared to take advantage of her, she would hit them on the spot.

But now, she wasn't worried about minor resistance, but rather that the other party might suddenly let go. The feeling was indescribable.

Liu Qianwen was immersed in it, while Zhang Dadan felt a bit puzzled. He already felt that Liu Qianwen had calmed down.

If she regained consciousness, would she treat him like an apprentice and give him a hammer in this situation?

How do I explain it to her? But any normal person wouldn't believe he was helping her calm down, right?

With all sorts of entanglements, Zhang Dadan prepared to speed up a bit, then transmit some inspiration to her, and sneak away.

Zhang Daqi courageously guarded the Dantian, guiding the spirit from the Dantian into his hands, and then suddenly confronted Liu Qianwen.

Liu Qianwen had adapted to this gentle stream, but suddenly, she was hit by a huge wave and screamed again.

On the other hand, Mr. Tian and his wife were exhausted from their work and were preparing to sleep, enviously listening to her cries.

"Cover your ears and go to sleep!" We have to clean the house tomorrow!" Mrs. Tian frowned and called out.

Mr. Tian, always the head of the family, wanted to do something wrong at this moment. He retreated to the bed like a turtle, and honestly went to sleep.

Zhang Dadan transmitted many revelations to Liu Qianwen. He withdrew his palms, intending to get out of bed, but was grabbed by Liu Qianwen.

"You... you awake? I... I was cooling you down..." Zhang Dadan explained pale and nervously.

At the sound of Liu Qianwen's voice, she became fully awake. What was she doing? Why did she feel endless on purpose? Why did she grab Zhang Dadan's hand?

Panicked, Liu Qianwen quickly released Dadan's hand, pulled up the quilt to cover herself, and her heart was full of entanglement.

Zhang Bode climbed out of bed, sneaked a glance at her, and whispered, "Are you okay? Let me... let me just..."

Before Liu Ganwen could finish, she suddenly asked, "What did you do to me just now... Why do I...?"

"You can rest assured! I guarantee with my personality, I was really just helping you reduce your fever, no other intentions!" Zhang Dadan said firmly.

It was very late by now, and although the rain outside had diminished, it was still dark, and the room was pitch black.

Although Liu Qianwen had a prejudice against Zhang Daqi's boldness, she had to admit that he probably had no intention of taking advantage of her.

If Zhang Boao was truly a shameless apprentice, he would never sit behind her, but...

Most importantly, as she calmed down, she could clearly feel a power entering her body from Zhang Dadan's palm.

"I believe you! But... but how did you help me calm down? Is this also a method of traditional medicine?" asked Liu Qianwen.

Believe? Zhang Boao was somewhat surprised. Did she really believe what he said? She didn't seem like an unreasonable person. Still somewhat clever!

But how to explain to her? You can't say you're a Heavenly Practitioner using spiritual energy to help her calm down, right?

"Well... you're right. This is a traditional Chinese medicine treatment method. It's been lost. It's been lost for a long time!" Zhang Dadan deceived.

Liu Qianwen had always thought traditional Chinese medicine was dross, but Zhang Nana's bold performance forced her to re-examine traditional Chinese medicine.

"You... what method are you... using? Why did... I...?

Zhang Dadan left the bedroom and sat in a chair in the hall all night, surrounded by dampness. He couldn't sleep.

Early the next morning, Mr. Tian got up and saw him sitting in the chair, looking dejected. He couldn't help but joke, "Mr. Zhang, were you tired last night?"

Tired? It's impossible to say he wasn't tired after conveying so much spirituality to Liu Qianwen, but Mr. Tian's words clearly had another meaning.

Zhang Dadan didn't answer but complained, "Mr. Tian, why did you arrange for me and Liu Qianwen to share a room?"

But as he complained, to Mr. Tian, it was obvious that he had taken advantage of the price and sold well. Last night, they were busy and happy.

"Mr. Zhang, rest assured, I'm almost fifty, but my mind isn't that rigid, I won't talk nonsense!" Mr. Tian promised.

Zhang Dawei wanted to defend himself with a few words, but he saw Mrs. Tian also come out of the room, with a meaningful smile on her face.

Mrs. Tian cleared her throat and indulgently teased Zhang, "Mr. Zhang, I'll make you chive omelets as tonic!"

Then, she went straight to the kitchen. Zhang Dadan had no chance to argue and could only smile bitterly.

"Ah! Whatever you think! Anyway, I have nothing to do with Liu Qianwen!" Zhang Dadan feebly defended himself.

Mr. Tian saw that he was thin-skinned and embarrassed to admit it, so he stopped teasing Liu Qianwen.

"Mr. Zhang, you also saw my medicinal field yesterday. If you think you can, I'll give you a list. You can buy seeds for those medicinal plants!" Mr. Tian talked for a while, then started discussing serious matters.

Mr. Tian had been growing medicinal herbs for more than ten years. He had a good set of methods for selecting materials and seedlings. The medicinal herbs planted in his medicinal field were all of high quality. Naturally, Zhang Dadan was satisfied.

However, Zhang Dadan now not only valued the seeds of medicinal herbs but also more valued Mr. Tian's talents.

If he could employ Mr. Tian to teach cultivation experience and field management in the village, it would surely increase the survival rate of the medicinal herbs, thus increasing yield and income.

But for Mr. Tian, cultivation experience and field management aren't just a technology but a way of survival. Would he be willing to teach them easily?

After a long time of internal struggle, Zhang Dadan tentatively asked, "Mr. Tian, you should earn a lot of money from growing medicinal herbs. Why don't the people in your village grow medicinal herbs with you?"

Mr. Tian listened and smiled bitterly. He said, "When the people in the village saw me making money from growing medicinal herbs, they began to follow suit. I actively taught them experience, but I was deserted.

"Everyone said that even if I didn't graduate from elementary school, I could do something, but everyone could do it. As a result, they all failed."

Zhang Dadan listened to him and couldn't help but laugh. They just sowed with the wind and didn't follow his experience. Were those people out of their minds?

However, what surprised Zhang Dadan was that Mr. Tian continued, "I thought they would come to me for advice after failing, but as a result, they made trouble in my fields, destroying all the hard-grown medicinal herbs."

If they couldn't do it themselves and lost money, they would retaliate against Mr. Tian. These people were shameless! It was their fault for not being able to make money!

While despising these people, Zhang Daqi was puzzled. Since those people wanted to retaliate against Mr. Tian, how could Mr. Tian continue to safely grow medicinal herbs?

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