Welcoming the spring, exploring the spring, and celebrating the spring together with Daiyu, we put our heads together.

"Look at Sister Qing's handwriting, it's only been a few days, and it's already so impressive." Tan Chun was as surprised as if he had discovered a new world.

"It's not just that the handwriting is decent. Yesterday when I was playing chess, I was distracted and she almost won me." Yingchun also said with a smile.

"If Sister Qing went to school since she was a child, she would definitely be the same person as Sister Bao and Sister Lin." Xichun said.

"My sister is extraordinary," Daiyu hugged Qingwen's shoulders and spoke to Yourong, "Even if she just started to read, she can learn the words just once. Look at it now, memorizing a recipe is not difficult at all.

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"Sisters, stop praising me. It's all your teachings." Qingwen was a little surprised.

The writing in this era was traditional Chinese characters. She could probably guess the pronunciation and memorize it after writing it a few times.

Yingchun is good at Go, which she also learned in her previous life.

These days when she plays chess with Yingchun, she has been carefully keeping it away.

Only that day, when she was happy, she almost showed her true ability.

So, it's not that Yingchun was distracted, but that she got carried away.

…

In addition to what Baochai said, Qingwen memorized nearly twenty vegetarian recipes, but of course it was still not enough.

But she can no longer publicize it, and she can't let too many people find out about opening a vegetarian restaurant.

In the eyes of everyone, the girl's family should be engaged in needlework and textiles, and doing business in public would be criticized.

Until evening, she was still thinking about where else to find the recipe.

It was a quiet spring night, and the night wind blew the sweet-scented osmanthus tree outside the window, gently tapping the carved window panes, and Qingwen fell asleep in a daze.

A moment later, she was in a cloud and mist. In front of her was an antique bookshelf filled with books of all kinds.

A book floated leisurely in front of her, with five large golden characters written on the cover: The God of Cookery's Vegetarian Guide.

Oh my god! I’ve actually gone to heaven? Is this the God of Cookery’s vegetarian recipe?

Lin Qingwen was ecstatic. She opened the book and read page by page.

"It turns out that vegetarians cannot use onions, garlic, etc. for seasoning, but there are many available condiments. Common condiments such as chili pepper, Sichuan peppercorns, and star anise, as well as cardamom, grass fruits, cloves, amomum villosum, cinnamon, etc. can be used."

"It turns out that Buddhism is strict about not eating animal meat and eggs, but you can eat milk, goat's milk, and cheese?"

…

Qingwen looked through it silently, not knowing how much time had passed.

Suddenly, the sound of hurried footsteps sounded in my ears, accompanied by a child's immature cry: "Master, have you wandered around the mortal world again?"

"I'm back, I'm back. Master got something delicious today. I have to write it down quickly."

The sound of footsteps came towards Qingwen. Qingwen woke up from her dream in a hurry.

"I fell into a dream again?" She thought quietly, "This time I fell into a dream without any medium. Is it because I was dreaming about my own affairs?"

Qingwen silently recalled the scene in her dream, and the vegetarian recipe she had just seen was particularly clear in her mind.

She hurriedly got out of bed, took a pen and paper and wrote down the recipes in detail.

I hurriedly went to bed and slept for a while, and then it was daybreak.

Qingwen got up and freshened up, then went to Yihongyuan.

Xiren, the most powerful maid around Jia Baoyu, came out with a smile.

"Girl, it's been a few days since you moved to Tubi Villa. I've always wanted to visit you, but I just can't get the time. The girl won't pick on me, right?"

"It's not like I don't know. Baoyu has a lot of things to do, and you are busy serving him. How can you take care of me?" Qingwen hugged Xiren and walked inside, "It's not that you won't go and I will come back to see you."

?”

After entering the house, Qingwen asked Xi Ren to take out the gun. She came to learn from Xi Ren.

The original owner, who "kept his fingers off the spring water", didn't even know his wife.

But now she wants to do business, how can she do it if she doesn't know how to do it?

Xiren laughed while teaching her how to count the stars on the clock: "After all, you have opened your own house and lived a life. I asked you to learn this before, but you were always too lazy to do it. Now that you have passed it, you have to learn it, right?"

Qingwen pursed her lips and smiled, but did not refute.

Baoyu looked aside boredly for a while and said impatiently:

"Sister Qing, let's go sit with other sisters. What's the use of our girls learning these things? Are they still weighing gold and silver by themselves? You quickly find a few capable maids and let them do these things.

alright."

"Look at our man, he never pays attention to these mundane affairs." Xiren said with a hint of anger, "It's always been like this, relying on others for everything, and not afraid of any eventuality..."

"Bah, bah, bah..." Before she could finish her words, she started "bah" herself, "Without any chance, the second master will have good luck in his life."

Qingwen shook her head and said nothing.

Baoyu is a parasite who depends on others to live his life, and he will always have such a temper that he cannot be supported.

Otherwise, after the Jia family was confiscated, there was no way to revitalize the family. Seeing that the sisters who were closest to them in the past were in trouble, they were unable to save them. In the end, they had to evade responsibility and became a monk.

I wonder what Daiyu saw in him? She cried for him all day long?

"Don't just think about which sister or sister you want to play with. I have something else for you to do."

Thinking of Daiyu, Lin Qingwen remembered her body again, "I got a magical prescription by chance a while ago. I needed a medicinal introduction called 'Crimson Pearl Grass'. This kind of grass only grows in Penglai Mountain in the east. You know

Who’s going east lately?”

"Sister, you want toadstool? Isn't it Penglai Mountain in the east? Even if it grows in foreign countries, I will try to get it for you."

Baoyu lowered his head and thought for a while, then suddenly clapped his hands and said, "I remembered that Brother Liu is going to the east recently. I will arrange a farewell party for him tomorrow, and I will ask him to go look for the purple grass."

Brother Liu? Is that Liu Xianglian who wanders around all year round and walks erratically?

There is no one more suitable than him! Qingwen thought silently.

Crimson grass is Daiyu's real jelly grass, and it is not easy for ordinary people to find it.

Liu Xianglian has outstanding martial arts skills. He can climb mountains and climb cliffs. Maybe he can do it.

…

In the Grand View Garden, if there is any place with the most grass, it would be the Hengwu Garden.

Qingwen and Baoyu walked in the courtyard, carefully looking at the various exotic grasses that filled the courtyard, either holding vines or vines, hanging from the top of the mountain, or creeping through the gaps in the rocks.

She had only known a few types of these grasses before.

But I had a dream last night that I could find most of the pictures of flowers and plants in the book here.

"This is cardamom, this is Qingzhi, this is Du Ruo..." Baoyu introduced her one by one as he walked.

This guy has limited knowledge in official career economics, but he has put a lot of effort into these chores.

Baochai was sitting in front of the window looking at something. When she saw them coming, she hurriedly got up to greet them.

"What are you looking at, sister?" Qingwen looked at the book in her hand.
Chapter completed!