Chapter 148 Cliff Fighting Poetry Marshal for Three Seconds
Shen Li proposed to take a look at the more miraculous golden sore medicine made by Bitai Hospital. Baicao said with a smile: "Ordinary medicine, it's no big deal, the advantage is that the amount is enough."
When bandaging other people just now, someone complained a few words, and Shen Li only gave a little bit.
Shen Li heard the sarcasm, calmed down, and regained his grace.
"Miss Bai, can I ask for some medicine?" It was Junker who spoke this time.
Jun Ke, Cui Meng, and Pei Yizhi walked all the way, the cliff was difficult, and their hands were scratched to varying degrees.
Baicaoshi curled her lips, smiling ironically, the red song disappeared yesterday, and no one saw Junker go to look for it. Why doesn't such a scumbag fall off the cliff?
She spread out her right palm, twirling her thumb and middle finger, "Master Rong, there is no problem with the medicine, a bottle of one hundred taels of silver. Pay with one hand and deliver with the other."
Folding feathers, he happily watched Baicaoshi do business.
Right now, what Junker hates the most is when others talk about money with him. His face turned pale, "Did those people give you two taels of silver just now?"
"Oh, they are all poor students, and they can't compare to you Rong Xiaohou. How can you use my golden sore medicine for no reason? You are embarrassed yourself. If you spread it, you will fall The prestige of the Hou Mansion?"
Every word of the Baicao Poetry is giving Junker eye drops, but Junker can't refute it.
It was Pei Yizhi who took out two bank notes from his bosom, "Miss Bai, I bought them."
The money and the goods were paid, and the students who watched were dumbfounded. This golden sore medicine is worth a lot, so don't they owe Zhe Yu a big favor?
Finally, the academy students supported each other and reached the top of the cliff.
The training of the martial arts department has been waiting, and the first place has been produced. Unexpectedly, the champion is actually Tie Lanxin.
She had a few scratches on her body, and she looked a little embarrassed, but the girl's raised chin showed that she was in a good mood at the moment.
The teaching began to count the number of people. In previous years, there were always some people who could not reach it in time, but this time it was full of people. Asked the reason, everyone praised Zhe Yu's help and Baicaoshi's effective medicine for golden sores.
The teacher was relieved when he saw that it was the all-round student Oriha who didn't know what to teach.
Distributed dogwood to everyone one by one and put them on the arms. It's the end of this summit.
"The wind is blowing and the autumn leaves are rustling, and the cloud is sunny and the sun is slightly smoky. When you return, you will plant dogwood in your arms, and you will be intoxicated by the sound of Kunming climbing high."
In this situation, Shen Li recited poems without hesitation, and after finishing reciting, he bowed his head, as if he was particularly dissatisfied with his poems.
In all fairness, Shen Li's poems are not bad, with only twenty-four characters, the high spirits of the students of Kunming Academy are also contained in the poems.
Bu Zhan is a traveler and writer, and he immediately gave applause.
"Good poem! Mr. Shen has hills and valleys in his chest!"
Shen Li cast his eyes on Baicaoshi, who was talking to Zheyu, and suddenly laughed. That smile fell into Shen Li's eyes, and a layer of frost fell.
"What's your opinion on my poems, Miss Bai?"
Baicao Poetry: "..."
I’ve seen someone with a big face, but I’ve never seen one with such a big face. Is this here to touch Cier?
Zhe Yu frowned, "I talked about Dendrobium scented tea with Shishi, what does it have to do with your poem?"
The meaning of maintenance is already very obvious.
At this time, Pei Yizhi stepped forward with a smile, still turning the small medicine bottle bought for one hundred taels in his hand. "Mr. Zheyu is the leader of our class. He is proficient in all six arts and has excellent literary talents. I think that as a wife, Lai Bai must be full of poetry and literature. You might as well recite a poem and listen to it, so that we can feel happy." I know."
As soon as the words fell, there was a hissing sound among the students. It turned out that Baicao Shi was Zhe Yu's wife.
Shen Li glanced at Pei Yizhi, implying a warning and a hint of complexity.
She didn't walk away, Zhe Yu pulled the corner of her skirt, there was faint expectation in her eyes, and she even winked at her. "Since they want to wash their ears, you can make a few casual remarks."
What's the trouble? Baicaoshi frowned in boredom.
Then she saw Zhe Yu say twelve words in lip language, "The horse is fast, and the bow is like a thunderbolt."
He believes in her, and she is worthy of the words "poetry and bookishness in the belly".
The online novels that Baicaoshi has read in modern times actually disdain the protagonist's memorization of Tang poetry and Song poetry. But right now, someone is picking quarrels and provoking trouble, and she looks like she will never die, so she has to fight back.
Thinking of this, she looked casual, and said: "I am a stranger in a foreign land alone, and I miss my relatives during the festive season. I know that my brother climbed a high place, and there is one less person who planted dogwood."
On the scene, it is not very consistent.
Baicaoshi and Zheyu are one body, and they are in Wanzhou together. Where does the saying of "being alone" come from? But in the whole poem, the feeling of nostalgia has been fully expressed, and the artistic conception is especially good. Everyone was dumbfounded.
Zhe Yu stared at Baicao Poetry with scorching eyes, as if seeing a treasure.
Shen Li was stunned, this seemingly ordinary little peasant girl really had ink in her stomach.
Tie Lanxin clapped her hands and praised: "Good! What a good poem!"
Everyone agrees.
The effect of slapping the face has been achieved, and Baicaoshi doesn't want to stay for a moment.
"I'll take you back."
The cliff is steep, going down the mountain is no easier than going up the mountain, and Zhe Yu is worried that her body has not recovered yet.
Walking more than a hundred meters, Baicaoshi only felt a pain in the abdomen, and a warm current overflowed.
Her face turned pale.
Really, you can’t pretend to be a **** at will, you must be handsome for three seconds.
"Shishi, what's wrong?" Her reaction naturally fell into Zhe Yu's eyes, and her concern was beyond words.
Baicaoshi grinned, squeezed out a smile, and pressed her fingers on her abdomen, "Yu Bao, don't...er...follow me, I'll go back by myself, that's fine."
After saying a few words, beads of sweat were already on his forehead.
are painful.
Zhe Yu stared at her for a moment, as if he had realized something, and asked in an uncertain tone, "You...have you come to Guishui?"
If Baicao could make a hole, she would go in without hesitation and hide herself.
Traveling through books to another world, at the age of seventeen, menarche.
Still in front of Oriha.
What face will she have when she sees Zoru in the future?
She shook her head desperately, but unfortunately her reaction had already betrayed her.
Zhe Yu untied the small pan from behind her, put it on her back, then bent down, said "Don't move around", and picked up Baicaoshi horizontally.
Let me walk the rest of the way.
Baicaoshi completely buried herself in Zhe Yu's chest.
On the top of the cliff, Shen Li watched silently, and the combined figure disappeared.
In modern times, Baicaoshi had dysmenorrhea, and Chuanshu also brought it back. In addition, on this day, I had a cold and climbed, and there was a lot of tossing, and I really suffered a lot.
But two days later, she entered the inner city without stopping. Firstly, to discuss the method of artificial cultivation of Dendrobium candidum with the green-headed man, and secondly, she is going to visit the head of Xiangnanfang.
(end of this chapter)