A small lake glows with gleaming luster, like a crumpled brocade, and sparse lotuses grow in the lake, like exquisite embroidery patterns on brocade.
I leaned against the window, watching the dragonflies in the flower stamens swaying in the wind, and listening to the waiter telling stories about the past. For a moment, it seemed as if death was thousands of miles away from me.
I heard the waiter sigh with emotion: "Oh, no one can stop whoever God wants to be promoted and become rich, and become a superior person!"
Just like in the wild history play book, Beggar Wen jumped straight into a cave. In the cave, he met a dying master and was given a pack of dried meat, a thousand taels of gold, and the ancient book "Qiancao Jing"
Part one.
At that time, there were wars and disputes. My holy ancestor, Emperor Gao, was still wearing diapers and could not rule the world. So Beggar Wen swam to the relatively stable southwest, bought thousands of hectares of fertile land, and became one of the largest landowners in the southwest.
After a moment, the wind suddenly picked up, and a layer of black clouds came over the sky. The moist smell clung to the skin, making people feel tired.
The waiter wiped his sweat and said: "Three years ago, Mr. Wen, the owner of the village, passed away due to illness. Somehow, it came out that the "Qiancao Jing" contained a secret method. If you follow it, you can become eighty-year-old and never grow old.
…”
I didn’t think so: “If there really is a secret method, the old village owner wouldn’t be able to travel westward... Then Master Wen, the young master…”
The waiter smiled and said: "Master Wen, the master of the village, is the guest of several girls in the Chunhua Building. This rumor really disturbs him... Well, after studying the techniques in the room, the master of the master will
He printed and distributed the "Thousand Herbs Classic" that had been secreted for hundreds of years and spread it throughout the southwest. He also sold most of his family's property and took a few flower girls to travel around the mountains and rivers..."
oh?
This young owner of the village is not limited to gold, silver, fame and wealth, and behaves freely and unrestrainedly. He is indeed a wonderful person!
But Xiao Xianyu was filled with indignation: "This young village owner is really a prodigal!"
The waiter smiled and said: "Actually, Master Wen has done a good thing. This book contains ways to use flowers and plants to nourish the skin. My family member used rose juice to wash his hands, and now his fingers
But it’s whiter than tofu…”
There was a rumble of thunder from the depths of the black clouds, and the rainwater fell from the eaves, forming small streams, which seemed to flow into my heart one by one, making it cold and refreshing.
Beautify your skin?
Senior Brother has been visiting the Southwest for half a year. Is this "Thousand Herbs Classic" just a book that talks about how to beautify your skin?
I waved to the waiter to step aside. I looked at Xiao Xianyu and said resolutely: "Tonight, we will visit Wenjiazhuang!"
Xiao Xianyu was stunned: "Rong Rong, you..."
"Boom -" A muffled thunder rolled out of the window, interrupting his words. What came after the thunder was the noise from downstairs.
One drink: "...Tease...the lady..."
Another leisurely: "I am more likely to tease myself in front of the mirror than to tease your ugly wife..."
He shouted again: "...are you looking for a beating?"
The other one was more leisurely: "...Look at your kind-hearted daughter-in-law, she wants to beg for food..."
He wears smoky green clothes and has a faint smile. Alas, his appearance is still bright and beautiful, but when he opens his mouth, it is still unbearable!
The smile on my lips was as bright as colorful water splashes. I raised my voice and said, "Ruyu, are you teasing this little lady?"
The noble young master with elegant jade was startled: "Bai...Brother Bai?"
[The lady is coming]
"Ruyu, you've already eaten three bowls..." Looking at the beautiful young man devouring his food, I was dumbfounded.
"I... have been hungry... for two days..." He stretched out his hand to reach for the fat and tender roast chicken. The arc drawn by his green hands was elegant and graceful, like a startling dragon under the dark sky, with a shocking beauty.
With a bang in my head, I forced myself to calm down and turned the blood-colored ring on my little finger, "Ruyu, were you born in July?"
