"Qianjun, clove, horehound, red thread grass..."

He recited the herbs he sniffed out one by one, then opened his eyes, "It is indeed just an ordinary soothing..."

After a pause in his tone, for a moment, he smelled the smell of Mingjue grass.

Very light and fleeting.

"There does seem to be something wrong."

Ning Wuji was a little surprised, "Can you smell such a subtle difference?"

"Isn't the difference big...?"

Xin Nianyan was stunned. Since the last incident with Ning Qingsan, she seemed to be particularly sensitive to smells.

I used to feel very comfortable when I smelled the scent of osmanthus, but now when I smell it again, I just feel it is rich and sweet, even a little bit pungent.

"There is indeed something wrong with your fragrance. Mingjue grass evaporates very quickly. If it is not preserved with sandalwood, the smell will disappear soon." Ning Wuji looked at her thoughtfully.

"Then if Mingjue grass is added, what effect will this incense have?" Xin Nianyan asked.

Ning Wuji shook his head: "Mingjue grass is a carrier. I have to smell it to know exactly what kind of medicine disappears with this smell."

"Then you come with me to the Prime Minister's Mansion and check it out for me." Xin Nianyan quickly answered.

She actually had some guesses in her mind, but she didn't like things that were uncertain. She preferred to find out everything and wait and see.

Ning Wuji laughed and said, "Miss Xin is so loud. Do you know Ning's consultation fee?"

Xin Nianyan pursed her lips and took out the copper plate she had received that day.

"Is this...enough?"

Ning Wuji raised a finger and shook it.

"If it weren't for this copper plate today, you wouldn't even be able to get in through the door of this courtyard."

Meaning, it has been used.

Xin Nianyan began to understand what Qin Han said. This boy was indeed not easy to deal with.

"I heard that Divine Doctor Ning's visits all depend on his mood, and he asked for compensation immediately."

Xin Nianyan murmured and looked at him, "How is the miracle doctor feeling at the moment?"

"Not bad." Ning Wuji raised his eyebrows slightly, smiled and nodded, something seemed to flash in his eyes.

"Then this reward..." Xin Nianyan quickly asked.

The smile on Ning Wuji's lips became deeper and deeper, and he calmly said: "You have a good nose, do you want to study medicine with me?"

"Ah?" Xin Nianyan was confused.

It took me a while to realize what he said.

But is there any necessary connection between having a good nose and studying medicine?

Also, does he want to accept him as his disciple?

Can taking on an apprentice be included in the remuneration?

There were so many flaws that I didn't know which one to complain about. Xin Nianyan looked at him with a puzzled face.

"Not happy? There are so many people who want to join my miraculous doctor's disciples that they have to queue outside the Great Wall. You don't know what is good and what is bad." Ning Wuji's face darkened.

Xin Nianyan rubbed the tip of her nose and said, "Ms. Doctor Ning, this little girl has no intention of seeking medical advice."

"I can teach you how to use poison. Your good sense of smell shouldn't be wasted."

Ning Wuji changed the topic and pointed in another direction.

Is it so casual? He doesn't care whether he studies medicine or poison...

"Mr. Ning, this little girl really has no intention of doing this."

Xin Nianyan held her head. She had so many things to do in her shop. She had to fight with the mother and daughter at home every day, and she also had to train Wang Mo to fight for the throne...

How can she still have the energy to learn this?

If you only have time occasionally, it would be enough to have a brief understanding.

But obviously being his apprentice is not that easy.

What's more, she already has a master. In her heart, the master is the only one. To worship another master would be betrayal and disrespect for the master.

Naturally, Ning Wuji didn't know what Xin Nianyan was thinking, so when he saw that she actually rejected him, he lowered his brows and looked at her with a bit of coldness.

Stupid woman, how dare she refuse him? Many people never dream of such an opportunity, does she know it?

Although he has silver hair, he looks like a child who has been rejected and can't get off the stage.

"How about this."
Chapter completed!