White tea legend

Chapter 184 Seeing Gualou again
On the grass, a patch of plants grew quietly. The leaves are large and thick, dark green in color, with clearly visible leaf veins and winding stems. Their vines look vibrant and green under the sunlight.

In this patch of vegetation, some ripe fruits can be seen. Their shape resembles a small gourd, with a smooth surface and a light yellow color. These fruits hang on the vines and sway gently in the wind, as if to show people their beauty and the joy of harvest.

Next to this small gourd, there are some flowers that have just bloomed, as white as snow, with petals as thin as cicada wings, and stamens that are slender and delicate.

This "little gourd" complements the colorful wild flowers and the tall and straight trees.

Shijun asked curiously: "Sister Baicha, is this a small gourd?"

Bai Cha smiled and replied: "This is Gualou."

"What is Gualou?"

"It is also a kind of medicinal herb. According to the "Shen Nong's Materia Medica", it is mainly used to treat fever, polydipsia, carbuncles, sores and ulcers. In addition, it can also relieve alcohol poisoning and facilitate urination."

Shijun tensed up suddenly: "Sister, I'll come as soon as I go."

With that said, he picked up his pants and ran away.

As soon as Shijun left, a cloud of white smoke rose up, the smoke dissipated, and a girl appeared on the grass.

The girl has a beautiful appearance, with two ball-shaped hair, and a small gourd hanging from each ball-head. The little mouth was pouted, looking at Bai Cha dissatisfiedly.

"Old friend, you are so cruel! We haven't seen each other for many years, but as soon as we meet you, you will use me to relieve alcohol poisoning and cure urination."

"I want to cook you and eat it. In addition to collecting the seeds after the fruits are ripe and drying them for medicinal purposes, they can also be used as ingredients to cook into various delicious dishes. The seeds of Gualou are ground Finally, it can be made into Gualou oil, which can be used for beauty. I will not only eat it in my stomach, but also apply it on my face.”

The two girls hit it off immediately after not seeing each other for thousands of years.

After the bickering, they hugged each other tightly and cried with joy.

"Bai Cha, I didn't expect to meet you again in the human world."

"Kao Lou, I didn't expect to meet you again."

"Since the launch of the Compendium of Materia Medica, we have followed the medical god Li Yi to practice the formations in the Compendium of Materia Medica, so that we can become a medical army in the heaven, which can not only treat diseases and save people, but also fight to defend the heaven.
Unexpectedly, before the formation was completed, more than 1,800 medicinal herb immortals in the Compendium of Materia Medica were knocked down from the mortal world again. Even the Medical God Li Yi descended to the earth to survive the tribulation. We had to wait until Li Yi, the Medical God, saved us 1,800 people in the mortal world. With more than a hundred herbal fairies regrouping, the Compendium of Materia Medica can return to its original position.

We can only be re-listed to the Immortal Class, but I have been waiting in the mortal world for so many years and still haven’t met the Medical God Li Yi..."

After hearing Guolou's complaint, Bai Cha counted his fingers and said, "After the medical god Li Yi arrived in the mortal world, his names were Li Shizhen and Li Dongbi, but it will take eight hundred years for you to meet him in the human world."

"We still have to wait eight hundred years!" Guolou exclaimed, then he was overjoyed, "Fortunately, I have met you now, so these eight hundred years won't be hard to endure."

Gualou said, hugging Bai Cha again.

Shijun came back with a relaxed expression, and saw Bai Cha hugging a stranger. He said it was too late, but soon, he stepped forward and was about to start a fight.

Gualou had never seen such a tough young man, so he shouted: "I am a woman! I am a woman!"

"Women also have disciples." Shijun heard from shopkeeper Xuanfeng that Qing Niangzi was treated as a female disciple at Daci'en Temple.

Gualou rolled his eyes and asked Bai Cha, "Who is this fool?"

Bai Cha smiled and said: "His name is Shijun. He is the younger brother I met in the human world. My younger brother is your younger brother. Be nice to him."

With the white tea as a guarantee, Gualou looked at Shijun with a softer look.

"A little silly, but he looks pretty good." Guolou said.

"This is Sister Guilou, my friend. She will also be your sister from now on."

Kualou. This name is so familiar.

I don’t know how it suddenly appeared out of nowhere.

Shijun looked at Gualou. Since he was Sister Baicha's friend, he naturally had to respect her.

"Hello, Sister Guolou." Shijun said with crossed arms.

"That's good."

"You can also study medicine with Sister Guolou in the future."

"Really?" Shijun became excited.

So, a group of three people went down the mountain.

……

The saint was leaning alone on the dragon couch. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Yang Yunu walking in lightly, dressed in colorful feathers and dancing around the gorgeous palace palace. Her eyebrows are like distant mountains, her eyes are like autumn water, her smile can captivate a city, and her smile can captivate a country.

"Your Majesty, why are you worried?" Yang Yunu opened her red lips lightly and her voice was as gentle as the sound of nature.

The saint sighed softly: "The prosperity in the world is not as prosperous as your smile."

The two were leaning on each other in their dreams, whispering. Yang Yunu twisted the petals with her hands and blew them away gently, causing the petals to flutter in the air. The saint held her hand and said warmly: "Jade slave, it is my greatest blessing to meet you in this life."

A morning bell sounded, and the saint woke up.

It was actually a dream in a gentle country.

There was no figure of Yang Yunu in front of him, only the deserted Palace of Eternal Life.

The saint feels lost and has infinite sadness in his heart. He knew that it was just a dream, but the emotions in the dream were so real.

How could he like his daughter-in-law?
The saint fell into deep self-blame and guilt, and his conscience was whipped mercilessly by the rope.

Gao Lishi entered the saint's palace with the toiletries in hand, preparing to serve the saint for his morning grooming.

He noticed that the saint had something wrong with his expression. He seemed to be worried, even more seriously than last night. As the saint's personal attendant, Gao Lishi was extremely sensitive to the saint's emotional changes.

He said softly to the saint: "Your Majesty, you seem a little worried today. Is there anything that is bothering you? If it is convenient, you might as well let me share the burden."

Gao Lishi's concern made the saint feel a little comforted, but when the words reached his lips, he swallowed them again.

If you like your daughter-in-law, even if you let your cronies know about it, it is a shameful thing!

When Gao Lishi saw this, he was not in a hurry to ask questions. He carefully combed the saint's hair and kept silent, giving the saint space to think.

If the saint is willing to speak, Gao Lishi will listen to the saint's troubles and offer advice and comfort. But if the saint didn’t say it, he wouldn’t dare to easily get a glimpse of his intentions...

Finally, after a long time, the saint said: "General, what should you do if you like someone you shouldn't like?"

"You are a saint. All the people in the world are the king's land. Everyone in the king's land is the king's people. Since they are all the king's people, it is right for the king to like whoever he likes, and it is that person's blessing."

Gao Lishi's words comforted the saint's heart a lot, but he looked at Gao Lishi and said, "How do you understand this?"

Yes, he is a eunuch and he doesn’t understand. Gao Lishi felt that he had been hurt.

Gao Lishi did not dare to show his dissatisfaction and sadness. He only continued to serve the saint to wash himself, and then served the saint to have breakfast. He was thinking about which woman the saint had fallen in love with.