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Chapter 132 Then let me ask you, how many strokes are in the character "宝" in "宝宝"?

The next day.

The high-speed train sped along, and the scenery outside the window changed rapidly.

On the train to Jingdezhen, Jiang Xia was dozing off next to me.

After reading it, Chen Zhou couldn't help but joke:

"Serves you right for causing trouble last night, insisting on climbing into my bed. Now look what's happened, you can't even keep your eyes open anymore, can you?"

Jiang Xia forced herself to stay awake, leaned her head on his shoulder, and said weakly:
"Stop talking, let me take a nap."

As the carriage swayed gently, a few strands of hair brushed against Chen Zhou's neck, causing a slight tickle.

He sighed, then casually put his arm around Jiang Xia, patting her shoulder to lull her to sleep while playing on his phone.

Open Eastmoney and take a look at the stocks.

That's right, two more limit-up days yesterday and today. If this continues, becoming the richest person in No. 2 Middle School is just around the corner.

Soon after, the high-speed train came to a smooth stop.

Chen Zhou woke Jiang Xia up and dragged his luggage out of Jingdezhen North Station.

The moment Jiang Xia stepped out of the station, his eyes lit up.

The moist air, carrying a faint scent of cooking, wafts towards you, imbued with the unique charm of this ancient porcelain capital.

The two successfully hailed a taxi at the station square.

"Master, the 'Qitaoju' guesthouse near Taoxichuan."

Chen Zhou spoke in a calm voice, giving the address.

Taxis travel through the city.

The view outside the window is strangely intertwined:

Brand-new, modern high-rises stand side-by-side with old buildings featuring gray bricks and black tiles, and ceramic elements are ubiquitous.

Rows of painted ceramic jars are prominently displayed on signs, in light boxes, and even in green belts.

A huge landmark sculpture of "China's Porcelain Capital" flashed by.

Wow! Even the bus stops are shaped like ceramic blanks!

Jiang Xia had dozed off for over an hour on the high-speed train and was now fully recovered.

She pointed to a uniquely designed bus shelter outside the window, her eyes shining as if she had discovered a new continent, and there was no trace of drowsiness left.

"Yes, the porcelain capital's reputation is well-deserved."

Chen Zhou was also infected by this unique atmosphere, and a slight smile appeared on his lips as he looked at Jiang Xia's excited expression.

"Qitaoju" truly lives up to its name.

Hidden behind Taoxichuan is a quiet old street with a simple and unadorned facade, but inside is a hidden gem.

The walls of the reception area are covered with ceramic plate paintings, the thin porcelain lampshades in the rest area are exquisite and translucent, and even the keychains are delicate blue and white porcelain pieces.

However, when the two were about to check in, the landlady said with a hint of apology:

"You two would like to book two double rooms, right? I'm so sorry, but this is the only one left during peak season. What do you think..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the air seemed to freeze for a moment.

Chen Zhou and Jiang Xia exchanged a quick glance and asked:

"How about... we go look around somewhere else?"

A faint blush rose to Jiang Xia's face. She took Chen Zhou's arm and said to the proprietress:
"Madam, this is the only one I need!"

Upon hearing this, Chen Zhou was startled. At least Lu Mi was there yesterday, so it wasn't so awkward.

If a man and a woman were alone in a room tonight, he wouldn't be able to control himself and would transform into a werewolf.

After thinking for a moment, he leaned close to Jiang Xia's ear and advised:

"Um...is it really appropriate for us to share a room?"

Jiang Xia's face flushed red. She glared at Chen Zhou and said:

"I don't mind, so what do you mind?"

Chen Zhou frankly stated:
"No, it's mainly because you're not yet eighteen, and I'm afraid the police will arrest you."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Xia waved his ID card and scoffed:

"First, my birth date on my ID card is one month earlier than my birthday."

"Secondly, I'm afraid you don't have the guts!"

Upon hearing this, Chen Zhou was slightly furious.

Why do I suddenly feel like I'm worse than an animal?

However, since Jiang Xia had already said that, Chen Zhou didn't say anything more, so he said to the proprietress:
"Okay, one room it is!"

After saying that, the two completed the formalities and headed to their guesthouse room.

As soon as they opened the door, their eyes lit up.

The room was spacious and bright, with a large, soft bed taking center stage.

Off-white bed sheets, light gray walls, adorned with simple and elegant ceramic paintings.

Outside the balcony, the iconic giant chimney of Taoxichuan can be faintly seen.

What delighted Jiang Xia the most was that there was a celadon incense burner on the bedside table, which looked beautiful and had a cool glaze.

"It's very evocative; I'm sure you'll like it."

Chen Zhou put the luggage away and looked at Jiang Xia's delighted expression, his tone carrying a knowing smile.

It was noon, and the two, who were starving, headed straight for the Fuzhou Lane Food Street.

A variety of enticing aromas—the scent of oil, the aroma of spice, the aroma of meat and bones—mingled with the bustling sounds of people, wafted towards you.

The two squeezed into the bustling "Wu's Beef Bone Rice Noodles".

When that bowl of bright red, spicy rice noodles, piled high with large chunks of dark brown beef bones, was served, it was a visually striking sight.

Jiang Xia exclaimed "Wow!", picked up a piece of beef bone, blew on it, and took a bite.

"Mmm, the meat is very tender and smells delicious!"

The rich aroma of meat, mixed with spiciness, explodes in your mouth.

However, after a few bites, the intense spiciness shot straight to the top of her head, instantly turning her face red, sweat beading on her forehead, and causing her to gasp for breath.

"Slow down! Drink your soy milk!"

Chen Zhou reacted quickly and handed her a straw for the chilled soy milk.

"This... is spicier than I expected..."

Jiang Xia took a few deep gulps of sweet soy milk to catch her breath, then looked at Chen Zhou opposite her and asked in confusion:
"Why are you acting like nothing happened?"

Chen Zhou picked up a strand of rice noodles and calmly ate it:

"I told you to eat more spicy snacks. Now you know how painful it is to not be able to eat spicy food in Jiangxi, right?"

He's really good at eating spicy food.

When I was in junior high school, I bought five packs of super spicy shoe sole chips online. After eating them all, my mouth was fine, but my toilet paper was stained with blood for several days.

Recalling the embarrassing incident from a few years ago, Chen Zhou shook his head with a smile.

Sichuan people can eat spicy food, no wonder their proctology department is so famous, it seems there's a reason for it.

and many more……

Many people in Jiangxi eat spicy food, so why is there such a large disparity in the strength of their proctology departments?

Could there be some other variable involved?
After opening Fuzhou Lane, the two walked to the Imperial Kiln Site National Archaeological Site Park.

Upon entering the park, the hustle and bustle immediately subsided.

Ancient trees reach for the sky, stone paths meander, and the accumulated layers of kiln sites from the Ming and Qing dynasties and the remaining kiln foundations stand silently, telling the story of history.

Upon arriving at the archaeological site park, Dr. Jiang, the little history scholar, is online!

"This is the site of the Ming and Qing imperial kilns!"

Standing before the dragon kiln ruins protected by a glass enclosure, Jiang Xia's voice was filled with excitement and awe:
"Built against the mountain, it is grand in scale. The blue and white porcelain of Yongle and Xuande is magnificent, the doucai porcelain of Chenghua is exquisite, and the famille rose and enamel porcelain of Kangxi, Yongzheng and Qianlong reached the pinnacle... It is a living history of Chinese ceramics."

She spoke eloquently, from the limitations of the parts to the evolution of glazes.

However, Chen Zhou only heard the gist of it. His gaze lingered on Jiang Xia's radiant face, and he couldn't help but feel a little puzzled.

How come this girl is so beautiful?

As you leave the ruins area, the Imperial Kiln Museum, built of red bricks, comes into view.

The massive brick arch complex is both ancient and modern, with light and shadow flowing between the arches, engaging in a dialogue with the ancient brick walls.

Inside the museum, millennia-old porcelain treasures are displayed silently:
The simplicity of Han and Jin celadon, the brilliance of Tang Dynasty Changsha kiln underglaze colors, the grandeur of Yuan Dynasty blue and white porcelain... Time seems to stand still in the glazes.

Standing before a massive Yuan Dynasty blue-and-white porcelain plum vase with a peony scroll design, Jiang Xia exclaimed excitedly:

"This is Yuan blue and white porcelain, it's so precious! It uses expensive imported 'Sumali Blue' cobalt material, the color is deep and rich, and it has unique iron rust spots. It is said that a fine piece can be exchanged for a city."

Chen Zhou nodded and waved his hand:
"When I ascend the throne, I'll burn a hundred of these for you!"

Jiang Xia rolled her eyes dramatically, as if remembering something, and then said:

"There are only 4 people like you out of 1000."

Chen Zhou responded with an "oh":
"Is that so? I'm so ordinary?" Jiang Xia's lips twitched.
"Sure enough, 250 each!"

Seeing Jiang Xia arrive at his main battlefield, Chen Zhou didn't stand on ceremony.

He asked Jiang Xia with affection:

"Then let me ask you, how many strokes are in the character '宝' in '宝宝'?"

Jiang Xia counted them and quickly replied:
"Eight strokes!"

Chen Zhou exclaimed "Eh!" and pointed to the vendors outside:

"My sweet girl, Daddy's going to buy you candied hawthorns!"

Jiang Xia was initially angry, but then, looking at the tempting candied hawthorns outside the glass window, she couldn't help but lick her lips.

Then she took Chen Zhou's hand, placed it on her chest, and said with a pitiful look in her eyes:
"Daddy~ I want to eat candied hawthorn!"

Chen Zhou rubbed his forehead, truly defeated by Jiang Xia's shamelessness.

he asked:
"So tell me, aren't you Daddy's good daughter?"

Jiang Xia nodded repeatedly:

"I am I! I am I!"

Chen Zhou affectionately patted her little head:
"Okay, let's listen to each other and not buy it!"

Jiang Xia, having lost both her wife and her army, naturally entered "furious" mode. She chased after Chen Zhou, shouting:

"You villain, don't run away!"

……

As dusk settles, the Taoxichuan Cultural and Creative Street awakens in the night.

The neighborhood has been transformed from an abandoned factory, with giant chimneys adorned with colorful lights and red brick factory buildings converted into stylish shops.

Lights, crowds, and laughter mingled together.

The creative market was bustling with activity.

Jiangxia was drawn to a stall filled with handmade ceramic animals.

A curled-up, pink sleeping kitten instantly captured her girlish heart.

She held it in her hands, gently stroking its smooth back, her eyes soft.

"like?"

Chen Zhou held the candied hawthorn for Jiang Xia and leaned over to ask.

"Mmm, so cute!"

Jiang Xia held up the kitten for him to see, her cute eyes and brows tinged with warmth under the lamplight.

However, after seeing the price, she was immediately deterred, raising her eyebrows and saying:
"128? Is this a robbery?"

After saying that, she quickly put down the kitten and looked at the rabbit figurines at the next stall.

Seeing that she really liked it, Chen Zhou quickly turned to the side and scanned the code to pay.

The stall owner understood, carefully wrapped it up, and handed it to him.

Chen Zhou discreetly hid the small bag deep inside Jiang Xia's handbag.

As night deepened, the two strolled amidst the lamplight and the sound of water.

Tired, I sat down on a bench by the water outside "Hansen Bear Restaurant".

The massive chimneys are reflected on the water's surface, their outlines illuminated by lights.

A gentle evening breeze, carrying moisture, caressed my face, and the faint sound of a guitar filled the air, creating a romantic atmosphere.

Chen Zhou relaxed, and his shoulder brushed lightly against Jiang Xia's.

Jiang Xia's heart skipped a beat. She looked at the moon in the pool and suddenly nudged him.

Chen Zhou glanced at him and asked curiously:
"what?"

Jiang Xia swung her legs, looked at him for a long time, and then said:

"Thank you... I had a great day."

Chen Zhou paused for a moment, then asked:
"How happy are you?"

Jiang Xia leaned closer to Chen Zhou, then slowly rested her head on his shoulder. After thinking for a long time, she said:
"Hmph, I won't tell you!"

Chen Zhou nodded and said with a smile:
"Then it seems you're really happy."

Jiangxia looked at the water and suddenly said:

"The moonlight is so beautiful tonight."

Chen Zhou tilted his head and suddenly felt that the line was somewhat familiar.

Then he asked Jiang Xia in surprise:
"Lao Xia, you're not planning to confess your feelings to me on your birthday, are you?"

Jiang Xia instantly understood Chen Zhou's meaning. Her face flushed slightly, and she quickly explained:
"Don't get me wrong, I'm just saying it literally."

Chen Zhou raised an eyebrow:
"Really?"

Jiang Xia said sincerely:
"Really, I'd be a dog if I lied to you."

Chen Zhou chuckled and said:

"I do not believe."

Jiang Xia turned her head to the side in a huff:
"Hmph, believe it or not!"

As dusk settled, the two bickered as they returned to their guesthouse.

The two collapsed onto the small sofa in the room, and Chen Zhou turned the air conditioning down two degrees.
"I'm exhausted. It's not easy to go out for a trip."

"Who says it's not?"

The energetic Hakisha has now turned into a lazy bum.

Chen Zhou took out his phone and checked the time; it was just before 6:30. He then asked:
"Eat first or take a shower first?"

Jiang Xia said weakly:
"I need to take a shower first. I feel all sticky and don't want to go out."

Chen Zhou nodded:

"Then you go take a shower first, I'll lie down for a while longer."

"Okay, lazybones!"

Jiang Xia stretched, slipped on her slippers, and headed towards the bathroom. She paused as she grasped the doorknob, then turned back and winked at Chen Zhou.
"Don't peek!"

"Who cares to look?"

Chen Zhou didn't even look up, his fingertips rapidly swiping across the phone screen.

The moment the bathroom door clicked shut, he heard rustling sounds coming from inside, followed by the rustling of fabric.

Chen Zhou's Adam's apple bobbed, and he felt as if a feather was brushing against his heart.

He looked at the bathroom glass, which was completely gray, and couldn't help but sigh.

We already agreed on everything.

Should transparent glass be used in this situation?
Terrible review, absolutely terrible review.

Suddenly, the bathroom door opened a crack again, and Jiang Xia, surprisingly, came out wearing her old clothes again.

Chen Zhou thought she was just getting clothes or something, but he never expected her to come to the bathroom glass.

Jiang Xia looked around, then took two steps back to observe carefully.

Only after confirming that nothing could be seen from the outside did she breathe a sigh of relief, giving him a final glare before closing the door:
"Just wait!"

"Look at me, I'm just a puppy."

Chen Zhou chuckled, put down his phone, and called out to Jiang Xia.

After receiving no response, he fumbled for his phone, which was lying to the side, but accidentally found a remote control hidden in the gap between the sofa and the wall.

Looking at the only round button on the remote control, Chen Zhou couldn't help but feel a little puzzled.

"What is this for?"

At this moment, the sound of running water could be heard from the bathroom, indicating that Jiang Xia had already begun to shower.

With nothing else to do, Chen Zhou decided to take a closer look at this remote control.

Click.

He pressed the round button, but no electrical appliances in the room made a sound.

Chen Zhou became increasingly puzzled:

"What exactly is this controlling?"

His gaze darted around until he caught a glimpse of the bathroom out of the corner of his eye, at which point he realized something was amiss.

The previously foggy glass was becoming transparent at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It looked as if someone was using a cloth dampened with water to slowly wipe away the frosted coating.

The hazy gray fog dissipated...

The luster of the water flowing over the tiles, the hanging white bath towels, and even the blue and white porcelain tiles embedded in the wall all become clear.

Then, he saw Jiangxia.

(End of this chapter)