Little Cherry interrupted her, "I want to go together."
"Yes, I want to go together. If not, I won't go together."
Qingqing smiled and picked up a fruit that the waiter had just delivered.
"Yes, yes."
Xiaotian raised his hands and stretched.
"There's nothing fun if there aren't enough people. If Jiu'er goes, I'll go. If Jiu'er doesn't go, I'll save the money and use it as a dowry in the future."
"Go! Go! Go."
Feng Jiuer really has nothing to do with these people.
"Eat quickly! I'll eat a piece of fruit and leave. I have something to deal with. It's scheduled to be at the end of Shenshi."
"Everyone has to go."
When Feng Jiuer said this, she did not forget to glance at Leng Xuepiao.
Yu Dada has been peeping not far away, looking like this and a little bit that.
But, this is the first time that Mr. Yu has fallen in love with a girl. He is so ignorant and seems to be normal.
Feng Jiuer spoke and the matter was settled.
Everyone quickly left the restaurant and went to their residence.
As soon as four o'clock in the afternoon arrived, Little Cherry left the wing and went to knock on the doors of all the wings.
"Let's go, time is up."
"Let's go, it's time, I'm hungry!"
Under Xiaoying's urging, in less than a quarter of an hour, ten women put on light clothes, left the mansion, and walked on the street.
The street was much busier than in the morning.
This kind of excitement will continue until late today, and the number of people on the street will definitely increase as time goes by.
I don’t know if it’s because of my mood, or if the weather has really warmed up a bit.
Everyone doesn’t wear much, just simple and warm clothes.
As soon as you leave the gate, you will soon enter a relatively prosperous road section, and there is no need to ride a horse at all.
Little Cherry held Feng Jiuer's hand and walked in the front.
Behind them were women in twos and threes, and gradually, Qiao Mu came to the end alone.
"Jiu'er, look, the rouge here is pretty good!"
Little Cherry pulled Feng Jiuer to a rouge stall on the roadside.
"It looks good to me!"
Duan Liuyang also walked over.
"Girls, take your time to look and choose. My rouge is all made by my daughter. It is all handmade, does not hurt the skin, and the quality is guaranteed!"
The rouge seller was an old man about forty or fifty years old.
He patted his heart, with a smile on his face and full of confidence.
"Come and see, everyone come and see, this is the rouge made by my daughter, it won't hurt the skin, the quality is guaranteed!"
Feng Jiu'er and others, there are ten women in total.
Everyone gathered around, and the entire small stall was filled with people.
Qingqing and Xiaotian were very excited, as were the two girls from Tianji Hall who followed them.
The four of them, plus Leng Xuepiao, the five of them, often study medicine together.
The experience of being orphans made these five people feel like sisters, and their relationship has always been very good.
It's not very good to follow Feng Jiu'er. You can learn a lot of things. When you are not fighting, you have good food, clothing and housing.
Moreover, I make more money.
The biggest drawback is that I'm a little busy and don't have much time to hang out.
Seeing so many beautiful, gentle and lovely girls, the old man smiled even brighter.
"But give it a try, it doesn't matter. Our rouges all have trial sizes."
"Yes, try it and buy it again if you like it."
When Little Cherry heard this, she was not polite.
She opened a box of rouge with trial font written on it, picked up a little, and applied it on the back of her hand.
"Jiu'er, this seems really good!"
As soon as she finished speaking, Little Cherry picked up the back of her hand, put it in front of her nose, and smelled it.
“The taste is okay too.”
Tianjitang also makes rouge, and Longying Pharmacy will launch rouge soon. As someone who manages the pharmaceutical side, everyone is particularly sensitive to the little things here.
"Little Cherry, what do you think of this color?"
Qingqing also held up her hand to let Little Cherry see it.
"What color?
This color is quite special.”
Little Cherry looked at it and frowned.
She held Qingqing's hand, looked at it carefully, and raised her eyes to meet the old man's gaze.
"Seller, what color is this?"
The old man smiled and scratched his head: "Sorry! I really don't know this."
"This is my daughter's stall. She had something to do and couldn't come today, so I set up the stall on her behalf."
"However, our home is not far away. If you are interested, you can visit our home."
"It looks good."
Feng Jiuer put down a box of rouge and picked up another box.
"Jiu'er, I should know what kind of flower this rouge is made from."
Duan Liuyang took Rouge and came to Feng Jiuer's side.
She brought the opened trial box to Feng Jiuer's nose.
"Jiu'er, smell it first."
Feng Jiuer smelled it, put down the box in her hand, and picked up the rouge that Duan Liuyang handed her.
After smelling it over and over again, she frowned.
"The smell seems a bit familiar, but... I can't remember where I've smelled it."
"Jiu'er, I know."
Duan Liuyang leaned close to Feng Jiuer's ear and lowered his voice.
"Jiu'er, don't you remember?
Tianya Peak."
Feng Jiuer frowned again when she heard the name.
"Tianya Peak."
Duan Liuyang looked into her eyes and said, "Sulfur, sulfur mountain."
Feng Jiuer suddenly had an idea and nodded.
"Yes, you said that, I really remembered it."
"It's Tianya Peak. I thought the smell was very good at the time, but I didn't take it seriously."
"What?
Where?"
Little Cherry came over with her head bent.
Feng Jiuer glanced at her and ignored her.
"Liu Yang, are you sure this is the scent of flowers?"
"Um."
Duan Liuyang nodded, "But I don't know this kind of flower."
"I have been to that mountain several times with my father, and the flowers grow near there."
"The flowers are small and very beautiful. I took two plants back to raise them. They were kept alive, but the taste became different."
Duan Liuyang pursed his lips, took the box from Feng Jiuer's hand, brought it close to his nose, and smelled it.
"I'm sure it smells good. It's the smell of wild flowers in the mountains."
"You said that if you take the flowers home and grow them, they won't have the same taste?"
Feng Jiuer's eyebrows furrowed slightly, her eyes a little hollow.
"Um."
Duan Liuyang nodded again.
She looked at the thoughtful Feng Jiu'er and asked in a low voice: "Jiu'er, do you also want to use this spice to make rouge?"
"If it's suitable, I can go pick some and bring them back for you to see. It's not too far from Tianya Peak. You can get there in three days on horseback."
Feng Jiuer calmed down and raised her eyes to look at Duan Liuyang.
"I want to know now, what kind of flower is this?"
"Now?"
Duan Liuyang frowned, "Jiu'er, where should we look for him now?
If you want to go to Tianya Peak, you must at least..." Before Duan Liuyang finished speaking, his eyes followed Feng Jiuer's and looked at the old man selling rouge.
