Dressed as cannon fodder, fake daughter, she worked hard

Chapter 233 Going to Linyi
After flipping through, Zhong Yi gave the book to Liu Langzhong to put it away.

Before putting it away, Liu Langzhong naturally opened it to take a look. When he scanned the content, he looked at Jiang Sheng unexpectedly, but didn't say anything.

Liu Qing and Xu Ru'an didn't come back until the sun was setting. They carried several linen and cotton bags in large and small bags. Fortunately, they were not heavy, but they were bulky.

Not only did they have medicinal materials, but they also had two packs of snacks wrapped in oiled paper.

After putting down the bag containing the medicinal materials, Liu Qing opened the oil-paper bag and said, "We saw someone selling dim sum on the side of the road, and they asked what it was called... what kind of milk twist."

Xu Ru'an added: "Yogurt twist."

"right."

Liu Qing remembered, it was called this name.

"I heard that the lady who sold this came to the capital from another place with her high school son. This is their specialty. We saw a lot of people queuing there, so we bought a few and wanted to try it."

It was quite expensive, more expensive than all the pastries he had ever bought.

Liu Qing gave everyone one by one, including Lingying Lingyue, and the patients who happened to come to see the doctor.

The scent of the still warm yogurt twist emerges, and after breaking free from the shackles of oil paper, it instantly mixes into the medicinal fragrance of Shan Ren Tang, and there is a faint tendency to cover it.

Liu Qing handed it over, and Jiang Sheng took it.

Yogurt twist, in fact, Jiang Sheng had eaten it before coming to this world, but it was different.Compared with the one in hand, the one in hand is smaller, not so soft, and there is no oil stain, and there are a few places where the surface is slightly crispy...it should not be fried.

Some are like baked, but more fluffy and soft; they are also like fried, but the coloring is more uniform.

When you bite down from the middle, the inner core overflows, and it matches the sweetness and sourness of the soft twist on the outside, unlike the yogurt she used to eat and was reluctant to put too much.However, this yogurt is thicker and has a stronger flavor, and it feels like milk has soaked the yogurt.

As soon as Liu Langzhong ate it, he frowned: "What kind of taste is it...it's a bit special, it seems sour."

Liu Qing said: "It's yogurt in it, which is what the lady said. Although it's a little sour, it's not bad."

Zhong Yi's cheeks were bulging, and she answered after eating: "I think it's delicious."

The sweetness is greater than the sourness, not greasy, very fragrant.

There are four yogurt twists in a bag, and the two bags happened to be divided.

After the snacks were finished and the patients left, Doctor Liu asked Liu Qing to bring out the two altars of peach blossom wine from the cubicle.One jar was brewed by Zhong Yi, and the other was brewed by Liu Qing and Xu Ru'an.

He checked it, and casually said: "The peach blossoms have all withered, but some time ago, Miss Zhongyi and the others picked some peach blossoms and dried them in the sun, and they can still make a pot by then."

"Sheng girl, bring yours too, I'll drive it together."

Liu Langzhong pried open the mouth of the altar, opened the lid, and the three altars of peach blossom wine had a strong fragrance, faintly floating out of the altars, spreading in the Shanren Hall.

Not only the aroma of wine, but also the aroma of fruit, covering up the taste of the yogurt twist that has been eaten, with the fragrance of tangerine peel that is almost inaudible.

Jiang Sheng leaned over curiously to have a look, and was immediately disappointed.

The color is not very good, very dark pink, and blue.

Perhaps sensing her sudden drop in interest, Liu Langzhong smiled and said, "It will be a little deep in a jar, so bring a teacup."

Jiang Sheng found several porcelain cups.

The color of the white porcelain cup is indeed better than that of the jar, but it is a pity that there is no glass cup, otherwise it should be better.

But it was still a little short of Jiang Sheng's expectations.

Liu Langzhong comforted her again: "Next time, put less peach blossoms. When all kinds of summer and autumn fruits come up, put some thicker ones and brew another jar. It will look better."

"Or let it settle for a while, and it will become clearer."

"You can wait for a few days to see it, and try it first."

Liu Langzhong filled the porcelain cups in front of him.

The peach blossom wine with stone honey is slightly sweet in the mouth, like fruity sparkling water.

Jiang Sheng was ready to leave after eating and drinking enough.

When she left Shanrentang, she didn't take the peach blossom wine back, and she didn't take a carriage, just walked aimlessly on the streets of the capital.

She went through the things she had to do in her mind, and she wanted to go to Yunyan Pavilion to have a look, but seeing that it was getting late, she thought about it and went back to the house directly, and then went to bed.

I'm going to the art shop tomorrow, but since she couldn't get up, the class in the art shop has been adjusted to the afternoon.

The next day.

Jiang Sheng, who slept in the middle of the night, did not wake up until noon. Before lunch, he bought some snacks to satisfy his stomach, and took a carriage to the art shop.

All the painting tools in the painting shop were there, and when Jiang Sheng arrived, everyone had already started to work with charcoal pencils, and the surrounding area was very quiet except for the sound of the pen touching the paper... Two hours is not enough to create a complete and detailed portrait. So most people are not finished last time.

Patrolling the past row by row, every piece of drawing paper has a shape, Jiang Sheng suddenly felt a sense of accomplishment.

Someone from behind called her in a low voice: "Sister, sister, come here."

Jiang Sheng turned back to Jiang Yan, only to see the other party giggling, and as if conjuring, he took out a palm-sized cake made of silver thread.

Jiang Yan folded the thread cake twice and it stood up, changing shapes one by one with the rapid movements of his fingers.The whole set was finished in one go, and finally became a hollow wine glass standing in the palm of the hand, and it returned to the original shape with a light tap.

Jiang Yan was triumphant: "Isn't it interesting?"

He whispered: "I bought it from an old man when I was in Linyi some time ago. He said it was called... 36 Bian? I was supposed to bring it to you last time, so I left it with my master."

"Sister, here you are."

Jiang Sheng paused.

In fact, Jiang Yan's sister is the original owner, not her.

I don't know if the original owner will come back if she leaves one day. If she still won't, Jiang Yan will be very sad.

Jiang Sheng took it for the original owner and put it away, glanced at Jiang Yan's painting, bent slightly and pointed at the painting with the other end of the charcoal pencil: "This side is not in shape, come here."

Glancing at Jiang Yan's face again, she said, "Your eyebrows are well-shaped and not messy between them. Don't use the method I said last time, follow the lines... In this way, draw the features..."

Jiang Yan redraws the eyebrows on another piece of paper,
Jiang Sheng smiled and said, "It's pretty good."

In fact, as long as they practice more now, even if they don't have themselves, they won't have a big problem.

After class, as soon as Jiang Sheng got off the carriage and returned to the mansion, he saw his sister waiting for her.

Jiang Xian leaned against the wall, lowered his eyes and scanned the ground: "I may have to go out of Beijing."

Jiang Sheng was taken aback, unable to react in time: "What—when?"

"Where to go?"

"There's something wrong with the business in Linyi, and I'll go with the shopkeeper over there tomorrow." Jiang Xian said, "I'll come back when the matter is resolved, at least a month or so."

"The longest, two months."

Mainly because the time spent on the road will be more.

Jiang Sheng asked: "Have you talked to Mrs. Hou?"

Jiang Xian twitched his eyebrows, as if he was puzzled.

Oh, with my sister's character, I didn't say anything.

The rainy yellow plum season just stopped yesterday morning, the untiled ground has not had time to dry, the air is full of dampness, and the faint fragrance of the earth enters the nose.

The climate in the capital city is actually not considered humid. Even in the rainy Qingmangzhong, it hasn't rained continuously for a long time. I don't know how it is in Linyi.

Jiang Sheng tightly held the drawing board, thought for a while and said, "I'll go with you."

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