Farming with medicine

Chapter 116 The thief's heart is immortal
"Chase."

A few guards changed their playfulness just now, and flew to chase them out. Everything happened too fast, and Cardamom was still standing at the door, which song is this?
Cardamom glanced coldly at the opposite room where Bai Xinghe lived, and wanted to go over to check it out. Just as he took a step, he rose into the air, and was carried from the ground to the tiles of the roof in the next second.

"Why are you?" Cardamom almost exclaimed, "Are you the one who kidnapped and ran away just now?"

Qi Tengmiao nodded with an aggrieved face, "That person wants to arrest my wife as a cook, and I am the only one."

"That's my business partner, not some bad guy."

He smiled awkwardly, scratched his hair, and said embarrassingly, "I heard that man said that he was going to tie you up when he arrived, so he threw him out. Not bad."

The two of them kept talking to each other, and there was a dry coughing sound from under the roof.

"Second Master, I'm a gentleman, I don't move my mouth, but don't force me to go up." Bai Xinghe shook his fan in embarrassment, absolutely refusing to admit that he had no skills.

Qi Tengmiao picked up Cardamom and sent her down, walked up to Bai Xinghe and clasped his fists, "I was reckless just now, but Cardamom is my future wife, don't try to think of her."

Bai Xinghe gave Qi Tengmiao a blank look, with a disapproving expression on his face, "You think I can look up to a country girl who looks like a shrew when cooking, and doesn't know how to be a gentleman at such a young age. That's great, you are the treasure of this little cook."

Several people stood outside the yard, lowering their voices for fear of waking up others.

"Second Master Bai, what do you want to do when you stay up in the middle of the night?"

Cough
"I'm out to admire the moon," he waved his fan chicly and looked at the sky, the moon in the sky was pressed behind the clouds and only a cold side was missing.

Cardamom smiled, "Second Master's hobbies are quite peculiar, could it be that the dark clouds overwhelmed you so much that you became interested in reciting poems and fighting against each other?"

Being exposed, Bai Xinghe turned around and cast a look for help at the guard beside him.

The guards immediately understood, "Second Master, we still have bills tonight, so let's take our leave."

"Wait," Bai Xinghe interrupted suddenly, licking his lips, "Oh, I don't know why, but I suddenly want to eat a bowl of noodles, preferably noodles with fried sauce. I don't know where this wilderness is. Can I eat it?"

"Second Master, do you have to eat before leaving?" The guards couldn't afford to lose this man. If word of this got out, Second Master Bai's suave and suave image would collapse.

Bai Xinghe faced Dou Kou sideways, and signaled Dou Kou with his eyes to nod and agree to cook for her, but who knew that this girl actually gave a big huck and said, "I'm so sleepy, I'm going to bed, second master, go slowly."

After speaking, he left Bai Xinghe and his party and walked towards his own yard. Bai Xinghe chased after him. Qi Tengmiao blocked the door with his arms around his long sword, "This is my man."

Bai Xinghe raised his hand angrily and was about to hit him, but suddenly remembered that he couldn't help this man, so he asked the guards behind him for help with his eyes, some of the guards looked at the sky and some at the ground, but they didn't want to look at their second master. I really can't afford to lose face by following the second master.

His arms trembled in anger, "Hmph, I'll go back and do it myself."

Cardamom said sleepy, but went straight to the kitchen, lit the lamp, lit up the fire in the stove, and stared intently at the fire in the stove slowly rising, "You haven't eaten yet, I'll make some for you of."

"Have you cooked for them?" Qi Tengmiao leaned against the door frame with his long sword in his arms, his resolute silhouette half hidden in the shadow and half bathed in the cool glow.

Cardamom looked up, in a trance, it seemed that Qi Tengmiao's face became increasingly unclear.

"Well, my future business partner, Bai Erye of the medicine store, will have to rely on him to get through all aspects of the business." Cardamom added some water to the pot, "Zhajiang noodles, do you want to eat?"

She gave Qi Tengmiao the fried noodles for breakfast.

He ate the noodles with a straight face, "In the future, you are not allowed to cook for others."

"Let's eat, I will wake up my father and mother in a while, don't you want others to know that you have been here?" Cardamom said with a serious expression, "What are you doing?"

Qi Tengmiao gulped down the noodles, without raising her head or making a sound, her stiff body language directly told Dou Kou, and she asked in vain.

Cardamom rested her chin and watched him eat the noodles, and said in a muffled voice, "On Qixi Festival, I will send my mother back to the next town. If you can come at night, you can go to the temple fair in the town to find me."

Qi Tengmiao nodded sullenly as a response.

On the modern Qixi Festival, cardamom is eating instant noodles alone and working overtime in the emergency room. When I come here, the mothers and concubines mention Qixi Festival from time to time, only then do I know that there are many customs in this festival.

There are many customs such as begging for a child, celebrating the birth of a cow, drying books and drying clothes, offering sacrifices to mills and drinking music, worshiping Weaver Girl, worshiping Kuixing and eating Qiaoguo.

She really wanted to come soon on Qixi Festival. Mother had prepared new clothes for her and Xiaojiu early in the morning, and was waiting for that day to play all day.

"I think you and I are like the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl, not as good as them. They can meet once a year. I don't know when I will meet you again."

After Qi Tengmiao finished speaking, he fell silent. Cardamom took the bowl and washed it in the basin.

"I should go, you... take care of yourself," he said, turning to leave.

Cardamom turned his back to the direction he left, and the bowl in his hand had been washed five times and hadn't been taken out of the water. For some reason, this sentence gave her the feeling that he was leaving and would never come back. came back.

She sighed slowly, and took out the bowl, the days to come are still long, who knows that the person you meet now will be the person who will accompany you for the rest of your life?
Cardamom blinked and raised her head to let the tears fall back into her eyes.

The road to the future is so long and so long. If she wants too much, she will forget her original intention. Her original intention is to make money so that her family can live a good life.

That Bai Xinghe was undoubtedly the best turning point for her ancient business.

The Baiweitang in the county was closed and had not opened for several days, but it did not attract the attention of the people, because the high asking price suddenly dropped, and the crowds flocked to buy it. At that time, I thought Qixi Festival was coming early, but after asking, I found out that the people in the pharmacy have a lot of bloodletting, and the profits are small but the sales are high.

"This second master Bai really acts recklessly," Dou Kou said to himself. Before, he bullied the market, opened a position for a few nights with small profits but high sales, he was really a person who made people unable to understand, and he didn't follow the routine at all.

In the inner courtyard of the medicine shop, three maids were fanning in the kitchen.

A few guards outside the door dissuaded the men in the kitchen with bitter faces, "Master, we don't want money next year, please stop cooking food, I heard that the warehouse has lowered the price, it's going to be a mess , you should hurry up and take a look."

Just like this, Bai Xinghe couldn't be blown out of the kitchen.

"What are you shouting about? Hurry up and call the servant girl, dinner is ready," Bai Xinghe wiped the sweat from his forehead, and came out with a pot of black fried sauce with a burnt smell.

A few guards remembered yesterday's noodles with fried sauce. My grandfather mistook salt for sugar, and almost killed me. The day before yesterday, my grandfather boiled the noodles in cold water to form a lump. On the day before yesterday, I set the kitchen on fire.
"Master, as long as you are not cooking, you can do whatever you want."

"Okay, what you said," Bai Xinghe smiled slyly, "Tie Zhang Doukou back for me."

(End of this chapter)