Bai Shuo has been in a bad mood since he came out of the hospital. Although he knew that Zhuang Qingyun's leg injury was not curable, the minimum requirement from the beginning was to let the other party live. Later, he hoped that he would recover sooner. I want him to be as good as ever.

Bai Shuo knew what the change in his mentality meant. It meant that he began to really care about this person in his heart. He was not good at hiding himself, so his emotions, expressions, and words were all straightforward. Bare in front of Zhuang Qingyun.

"Shuo Shuo..." Zhuang Qingyun looked at the listless Bai Shuo, a trace of regret flashed in his heart.

Bai Shuo forced a smile, "I'm fine, but I can't heal your leg, and I feel uncomfortable."

He remembered the pharmacology and medicinal properties of many herbs in his mind, and also remembered many types that were effective for wounds, but he didn't know how to heal, and felt that what he had learned before was completely useless.

And the blood ganoderma in the space, does it have the effect of bringing the dead back to life?

I can't guarantee whether it will cure Zhuang Qingyun's leg injury.

Bai Shuo suddenly felt inferior. In modern times, he didn't have any big pursuits, and his majors were relatively unpopular, and he didn't have any special skills that he could show. An excellent child of other people's family.

He had been living under the wings of his parents before. Although he was forced to be independent and live alone in the second stage of middle school, his living environment and circle of friends were always simple and ordinary.

This caused his personality, thinking mode, and even his means of survival to be relatively simple. Bai Shuo sometimes rejoices that he travels to a small mountain village, and the people he meets are also very easy to deal with.

If he were to enter Gongdou or other complicated environments, he would feel that he would be cannon fodder one after another.

I thought that with my status as a time traveler and the blessing of the magical space, I could live as I wanted, but now I can't even handle the leg injury of the person I care about, so as a time traveler with golden fingers, What are the advantages?

The more I think about it, the sadder I become, and the more I think about it, the more entangled I become.After a while, the sockets of my eyes turned red.

Seeing Bai Shuo's crying expression, Zhuang Qingyun was not only happy because the other party was worried about him, but also felt distressed because of the red eyes of the other party, and wished to hug him immediately.

"Shuo Shuo, the letter has been sent to the friend in the army I mentioned before. I think I should receive a reply in the next few days. When I find the old military doctor, can't I cure my leg? Be good, don't be sad."

Zhuang Qingyun restrained the desire to hug Bai Shuo, but raised his hand and gently stroked his hair.

"Well, I will definitely find it. Your leg will definitely be cured." Bai Shuo thought that if he really couldn't find the old military doctor, he would take out the blood ganoderma to test the medicine. It is an ordinary Ganoderma lucidum.

"Okay, didn't you mean to make summer clothes? Let's go quickly. I haven't been here for many years. After finishing the clothes, I want you to take me to taste the food here."

They have known each other for a while since they got married, and Zhuang Qingyun already knows how to divert Bai Shuo's attention.

"Oh, that's right. Let's hurry up and make clothes. For lunch, we will go to the most famous Babaolou in the town. I heard that their sauced duck is very delicious. Hurry up!"

When Bai Shuo thought of the long-rumored Babao Building, he forgot all his sorrows and sorrows.

In the past, he couldn't afford to eat without money. Later, when he had money, he thought it was boring to eat alone. Now that he finally brought Zhuang Qingyun with him, he couldn't wait.

Since Chuan came here, although he only ate a few wild vegetable dumplings at the beginning, he never treated himself badly in terms of food when he moved out, but he has always eaten meals made by himself, and he has never eaten the delicacies of this era .

Sitting in a wheelchair, Zhuang Qingyun raised the corners of her lips, Qingjuan's face was no longer indifferent as before, and there was a hint of pampering in his eyes.

And Bai Shuo at the back is anxiously pushing the armrest of the chair back, so fast that he wants to fly.

The two are not picky about the pattern and texture of the clothes, as long as they are breathable and cool, so they choose the fabric according to their body and pay a deposit, and it will be finished quickly.

Bai Shuo and Zhuang Qingyun made two sets of long summer shirts, including inner and outer jackets, and the other made two shorts for easy wearing when working.

Bai Shuo made an appointment with the waiter to pick up the goods, pushed Zhuang Qingyun out and went straight to the most famous restaurant in the town - Babaolou.

"Brother Qingyun, do you know why this Babaolou is called Babaolou?"

Bai Shuo had heard that there was a story behind the name of the Eight Treasure Building, as if there were eight kinds of treasures in town.

"I've heard of some. It is said that five of the dishes are the five treasures, and one treasure is the cook. I don't know about the others. Let's go and ask in a while."

"Okay, let's go and see what treasures are there, hehe!"

"The two guest officers, please!"

As soon as the two arrived at the gate of the Babao Building, the welcoming Xiao Er came up to greet them warmly and welcomed them in with a bow.

Bai Shuo looked at his sleeves. Although the clothes he and Zhuang Qingyun were wearing were clean and tidy, they could be seen to be coarse cloth worn by country people.

He thought he could experience the clear hierarchy in ancient times, but as a result, they didn't receive any strange eyes or differential treatment, and were directly invited to the dining table in the lobby by the waiter, and asked enthusiastically if they needed a private room.

In fact, Bai Shuo thought too much. Of the two of them, one is delicate and delicate, with bright eyes and a unique temperament.

The other is handsome and cold, with sharp black eyes, even sitting in a wheelchair. Such a unique combination attracts people's attention. No one would think that they are just countrymen with no power.

Moreover, Babaolou is open for business, as long as they have money and can afford the food in the store, they have to greet them with a smile on their faces. It is a bad rule to watch people order dishes, which is something only shops that can't get on the table do.

The two didn't want a private room, so they sat at the scattered tables in the lobby to eat. Bai Shuo wanted to watch the excitement while eating, and also learn about the market in the town, which would be helpful for him to promote the medicinal food workshop in the future.

And he didn't even need to ask here, he just learned from the chats with the people at the next table that the owner of the Babao Building has inextricable connections with the current imperial court.

There are eight treasures in the Babao Building, and everyone in the town, including the county capital, knows it.Among the eight treasures, the five treasures are five dishes, eight treasure duck, sweet and sour carp, roasted deer tendon, braised tendon, yellow braised shark's fin, the sixth treasure is the chef of the restaurant and the apprentice of the royal chef, and the seventh treasure is the annual dish. The eight-treasure wine is limited and can only be purchased through bidding. The last treasure is the imperial plaque hanging on the door.

Bai Shuo did not expect that this small Qingshan Town would be a land of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. When he inquired about the medical clinic that collects medicinal herbs, the largest medical clinic in the town, Xuanjitang, had an imperial doctor attending consultations. Now this eighth Baolou not only has the heirs of the imperial chef, but also the door plaque given by the emperor.

It's so lively!He thought to himself that the more lively he made an appointment, the business of the medicinal food shop is mainly to earn money from rich people, the bigger the business area in the town, the more rich people there are, the better his business will be.

There will be one or two patients in every household more or less, and these people will be his source of customers in the future.

Thinking of seeing silver falling into his bosom in the future, Bai Shuoxiao's eyes were curved, and the dimples were exposed.

Seeing him like this, Zhuang Qingyun knew that he must be thinking about something beautiful again, so he just looked at him gently and didn't disturb him.

When Bai Shuo came back to his senses, the dishes he ordered just now were almost ready, so he quickly picked up his chopsticks, "Brother Qingyun, let's try this signature dish quickly."

After speaking, he picked up a piece of braised tendon and put it in Zhuang Qingyun's bowl, and ate a piece himself.

"It tastes good."

"It's not as delicious as yours."

"Really? Hey, keep your voice down, don't let the people in the restaurant know."

Zhuang Qingyun clung to Bai Shuo's ear, and his hot breath hit Bai Nen's earlobe, "The food you cook is the best I have ever eaten."

"So-so." Bai Shuo couldn't help reaching out and rubbing his hot ears, a little shy, but more excited about being recognized and praised.

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