Chapter 153： Hanging directly on the clouds and sailing down the South China Sea

Chapter 153 Hanging directly on the cloud sail to the South China Sea

After coming out of Wenfu, Baicaoshi didn't go back to the medical hall, but went straight to Chengnan Academy.

When I arrived at the academy, it was already sunset. Compared with the summer solstice, the days are much shorter now.

Baicaoshi went to say hello to the concierge, "Brother, do you remember me? My husband, the Baigongzi on the fourth division A, I have something important to ask him now, can you let me in?"

The concierge is in his thirties and looks simple and honest. During the entrance examination, I saw Baicao poems every day, and it was very familiar. "Bai Niangzi, your husband is not in the academy today, he went out to run some errands, and he went out in the afternoon."

Baicaoshi murmured in her heart, what is more important than reading. "Did you say when you'll be back?"

The porter shook his head, thought for a while and added, "I left in a hurry."

"Okay, thanks." Since no one was found, Baicaoshi simply headed home. After walking a few steps, he turned back, took some wrapped wolfberries and chrysanthemums from his back basket, and handed them to the concierge, "Brother, you can keep this for tea. It can dissipate the wind and clear away heat, and it is the best for health care."

Before the academy climbed to the top, all the students spread the goodness of Bai girl's medicine, presumably this tea is not bad, the concierge smiled and accepted it. "Then thank you, Mrs. Bai, I will pay more attention to the matter of your husband-in-law in the future."

By relying on a bag of tea, Baicaoshi successfully narrowed the relationship with the concierge of the academy.

I was planning to go home, but Quanjufang was right in front of me, and Baicaoshi thought about turning in. It's meal time now, most of the people are sitting in the lobby, and the business is still going well. Baicaoshi pretended to be a customer and picked a seat, but as soon as she sat down, someone came over. "Miss Bai, do you mind if I sit with you?"

It is Bu Zhan and two classmates. The classmates left first when they saw that he had something to do.

The traveler and literary youth has become so approachable, and Baicaoshi is still not used to it, so she coughed, "You can just do things."

Bu Zhan was taken aback for a moment, Da Yan can be regarded as open-minded, but the noble girls in Yan Jing are always a bit reserved, there are not many people who are as straightforward and casual as Baicaoshi. "Okay, okay, just order whatever you like."

When Sanqi came to deliver the menu, he opened his mouth slightly in surprise. The little girl couldn't hide anything from her eyes.

Baicaoshi blinked, took the menu by herself, and ordered a few seasonal vegetables.

"Do you know each other?" Bu Zhan asked.

"I came here to eat once before." Baicaoshi told a lie that was 70% truthful, "You don't get rewarded for no merit, is it something for Mr. Bu to be a host?"

Bu Zhan leaned back in the chair, crossed his fingers, very comfortable, "How much of the dendrobium you picked last time, I want to buy some. My father who is far away in Yanjing is about to have his birthday, and I am thinking about sending him Something special."

Baicaoshi tapped her fingers on the table and nodded, "Young Master Bu is filial, even your father... you are not allowed to travel around the mountains and rivers, and show your love to the world."

Bu Zhan was surprised for the second time. Hearing the meaning of Baicao's poem, he seemed to have a little appreciation for his behavior. "In the eyes of many people, I just don't do my job properly. I understand Dad's thoughts, and I have played enough now, so I just read according to his wishes."

Baicaoshi's bright eyes rolled, and she pursed her smile, "If it's really according to Dad's intention, then you should go to Qianming Academy in Yanjing, not Kunming Academy in Wanzhou."

Sanqi came to serve the food, took the initiative to bring two glasses of wine, with a sincere smile on his face, "This is the sweet-scented osmanthus wine that my shopkeeper gave to two distinguished guests, please use it slowly."

Bu Zhan almost clapped his hands. "Miss Bai is really a see-through person. I should have made it clear that I had a good relationship with you today. The store owner has good eyesight, and it will definitely make a lot of money. It's also worth a toast. Please."

Baicaoshi also took another look at Sanqi. In the past, the little girl always hid behind her brother Yam, but today, it seems that she also has a delicate heart. Although the wine was good, Baicaoshi only took a sip. "Mr. Bu, I also held "Da Yan Feng Wu Zhi" in my hand, and I read that I was obsessed with food and did not eat or sleep. The paintings in your book are very sublime, with landscapes and plants. I suddenly wondered, have you ever met plants with strange fragrances. "

Bu Zhan held the wine glass and thought about the past, "That's a lot. There are many exotic flowers and plants in the world, and they have a lot of fragrance. If you want to talk about the strange fragrance, the white wood tribute from the Annan Kingdom overseas is the most magical. This kind of white wood must be the heart of the tree. , will secrete a resin with a strong fragrance, and Annan people use white wood to extract incense. The royal family of Dayan has a collection."

Baicaoshi's eyes lit up. I want to come to Bu Zhan to say that the white wood is agarwood. The so-called heart injury is actually a fungal infection. In modern times, Shannon in Hainan and Southeast Asia will deliberately gouged out agarwood to infect it with agarwood. "I always thought that there were six countries on this continent, so where is Annan Kingdom?"

Bu Zhan stretched out his index finger and pointed far away, "It's in the south, south of the South China Sea."

"Have you ever been there?"

"No, the business between Annan and Dayan was interrupted because of the rampant pirates. The Annan Kingdom has not paid tribute for many years."

I have to say, this is a regrettable thing. The news that was finally obtained was also interrupted. "Mr. Bu, have you ever thought about going to that sea to see?"

Bu Zhan slapped the table, "I want to, I really want to. But I have to build a big ship, bring at least a hundred guards, and then I will go to sea and show off my national prestige."

Well, Bu Zhan has changed from Dayan’s version of Xu Xiake to Dayan’s version of Zheng He.

Baicaoshi suppressed her desire to look for aloes, this matter should not be rushed, it has to be done slowly. "If Mr. Bu goes to sea, I want to ask for a boat ticket. Of course, I don't ask in vain. I will send it to you with a dendrobium maple bucket in another day. I wish you a long life than Nanshan in advance."

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After sending Bu Zhan away, Baicaoshi quietly entered the backyard of the restaurant.

At that time, Yam was distributing leaflets to several guys. When they saw Baicaoshi, they saluted collectively, "Sister Shishi, you are here."

Baicaoshi approached and found that everyone was holding a flyer (Baicaoshi first made it).

"Sister Shishi, the business in the store is not full yet, we plan to go to the inner city to issue orders to attract more customers."

Baicaoshi picked up the leaflet and looked at it, and it was nothing more than shouting hard, the quality is good and the price is reasonable.

She thought of the "A Bite of China" she had seen in modern times, and picked up a pen to rewrite the promotional words:

Meet hundreds of delicacies, get acquainted with thousands of people, and know and cherish tens of thousands of lives in Quanjufang.

Fresh ingredients are a tribute to food; walking ten thousand steps is our requirement for every duck that is about to be cooked;

Taste all the delicacies and still be greedy for the taste, that is Quanjufang.

In Quanjufang, start a wonderful flavor journey. All kinds of tastes, thousands of delicacies, all turned into red dust.

There are people in Quanjufang who are passionate, and Quanjufang will last forever.

With the person you like, having a meal in Quanjufang will make you go for a long time.

…

Yam heard these words written by Baicao Poetry, and her heart was full of excitement.

After these leaflets were distributed, Quanjufang ushered in a new wave of people.

(end of this chapter)