Vol 100 Chapter 474: Invite Eighteen Arhats to train soldiers

Chapter 474 Invite Eighteen Arhats to Train

The sharing meeting was so successful that these noble ladies wanted to lift the veil of Baicao Poetry.

How could Baicaoshi agree?

"I said, you have learned a new medicinal diet, don't you plan to go home and try it. Passing through your husband's stomach will warm his heart even more?"

After thinking about it, the ladies made sense, so they ran home.

Bu Zhan's mother rolled her eyes and asked her son, "Have you learned it yet?"

Bu Zhan is very smart. He used to study food at Kunming Academy, and later became a partner of Baicao Poetry. His appetite has been raised by Quanjufang, so he will naturally do a little bit. "Well, I can be close to each other."

The old mother was very relieved, and patted her son on the shoulder, "Okay, you can do it when you get home."

Who said a gentleman stays away from the kitchen? In Bu Zhan's house, this is not the case at all.

Bu Zhan did not shirk, and respectfully said: "Okay, let Auntie **** handicraft tonight."

This scene completely fell into Xu Ruoran's eyes. Seeing that the two of them were about to leave, she trotted forward and blocked the way, "Everyone, it's better to hit the sun than to choose a day, can I buy you a cup of tea, and tell me why the south of Jingshan grows oranges Trifoliate trifoliate grows in the north of the mountain. I think it's very strange."

"Everyone dare not take it." Bu Zhan's face was flushed. He should be happy that his book was praised by this, but the other party's identity is too sensitive. If they go to a teahouse together, it is impossible to say that it will attract rumors.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead, and before he could say anything, Baicaoshi came over, "Miss Xu, can I take a step to talk? Mr. Bu, please wait a moment."

Xu Ruoran was puzzled, but followed Baicaoshi to the inner room. In less than a stick of incense, he came out and changed into men's clothing.

"Thank you, Miss Shishi, for your kindness. Ruoran is grateful in my heart. I don't know where the house is? I will come to visit another day." Xu Ruoran said.

Baicaoshi waved her hands again and again, so let's stop, "It's a trivial matter, and the girl will pay more attention to the business of the bookstore in the future."

Xu Ruoran stopped talking, and had already made a plan in his heart to evacuate Mose Bookstore.

Bu Zhan and his mother naturally understood the intentions of Baicao Poetry.

"Son, mother has returned home by herself, you, stay with this... young master and have a chat. It's rare that someone doesn't think you are idle and have nothing to do, go and go."

Bu Zhan: "..."

Baicao Poetry: "..."

Is this my mother? I'm afraid Bu Zhan didn't pick it up from the pit.

After they all left, Baicaoshi was also preparing to return home. Wen Xiang was very excited, pulling Baicaoshi and refused to let her go.

"Shopkeeper, I really benefited a lot today. It turns out that our snow skin cream can still be sold like this! It can also be sold at book clubs! You can do big business with this structure. I will follow you wholeheartedly in the future, and let's share Herbs together." Make it bigger."

Baicaoshi said "hmm", "So, Xiangxiang didn't follow me wholeheartedly before?"

Wen Xiang: "..."

Talking to girls, you have to beware of traps, she smiled, "No, I always think that I know better when it comes to fragrant skin bath beans, but now I find that I am arrogant."

Baicaoshi is very pleased that the partner and professional manager is so good. "Actually, there are tens of thousands of marketing methods, and our products are good enough, and success is inevitable. In this way, you go back and write a marketing plan to see what other merchants our Herborist Xiangyi can cross-border Cooperation, mutual benefit and win-win?"

Wen Xiang: "..."

She really wanted to slap herself, why did she stop Baicaoshi, why was she eager to show her loyalty, this time she found something for herself to do. Sighing, he bit the bullet and took the task. She smiled uglier than Ku, "Okay, shopkeeper, look at my performance."

Baicaoshi left the bookstore, but did not return to the palace. She rode on Huang Lu and headed out of the city.

Honolulu is not a mountain, but a continuous range of mountains. Longevity Hill is also a branch of Honolulu.

There are many ancient temples in Honolulu, of course the most famous one is Xiangji Temple.

At this time, in an ancient forest, a group of people are training.

To be precise, the hundred or so people were divided into 18 teams, with a monk in the middle of each team.

These eighteen monks are the eighteen arhats Zhe Yu borrowed from Xiangji Temple. Ananda is the head of the Arhat.

The content of the training is also varied, fighting, climbing, digging, and crossing plum blossom piles are the most basic. Their most important goal is to defeat Luohan.

Wolf King Fubao and Mengbao were also incorporated into the team, and Haidong Qingqinglu hovered in the mountains.

When Baicaoshi arrived, he saw Zhe Yu fighting an Arhat, forming a circle around them. They were soldiers led by Shinichi, Dazhonglou, Xiaozhonglou, and Li Jianping.

Arhat Kungfu is quite good, but after more than 30 moves in Zhe Yu, he lost.

"Amitabha, the poor monk is not invincible. Zheyu Tanyue has done it, and I believe you can do it too." Arhat said.

Zhe Yu clasped his hands together, thanking Arhat. "Master, you have worked hard. Let's continue."

Seeing the arrival of Baicao Poetry, he asked everyone to practice first and walked towards his girl.

Fubao and Mengbao walked happily in front of them.

Baicaoshi handed Zhe Yu a pot of water, and threw a large piece of raw meat to the two wolves.

"There are many small animals in the mountains, and they can hunt by themselves." Zhe Yu said, and naturally took Baicaoshi's hand.

Baicaoshi picked a tassel of grass and wrapped it around her fingertips, "I thought, if you want to drag them to the battlefield, I would be reluctant and want to reward them well."

"Then do you want to reward me?" Zhe Yu stopped, and her dry and beautiful hands fell on Baicaoshi's waist.

Baicaoshi looked into the amber eyes, raised her hand, and gently caressed his cheek, "Yu Bao, I always thought in my heart, wait a little longer, wait for you to be stronger. Then I will give it to you." Kill those who have hurt you."

Zhe Yu took her hand and kissed her palm. "The great master is not so easy to break through, unless, like Xiangji Temple, it has its own secret method. But even so, there is only one in each generation. Fortunately, the force is not enough, and wisdom can come together. With so many of us, the formation of troops, the strength Not to be underestimated. You have to trust your husband-in-law, don't you?"

Zhe Yu said, and pointed to his temple.

But Baicaoshi doesn't want to see innocent people being killed. After this battle, how many of them can come back alive?

Zhe Yu understood her heart. "There is a saying that war ends with war. For a person like Chixue Patriarch, he died to save more people. Think about Fengcheng and Qinzhou. Of course, I was more for myself. Those two times There should be an explanation for the ruthless interception."

Baicaoshi thought of the last time, Zhe Yu rode thousands of miles alone, came to Yanjing to kill Taifu Shen, in order to avenge her.

Now that Oriha has changed, she should also support him.

"I will prepare a lot of sore medicine, hemostatic medicine, and Mabosan."

Zhe Yu raised her face, the warm autumn sun, through the mottled tree shadows, fell on Baicaoshi, making her more gentle and beautiful. He tilted his head, and a kiss landed on her lips, describing her tenderness and beauty in detail.

"Yu Bao," after a long time, Baicaoshi took advantage of a certain gap, with eyes full of water, and said affectionately, "Can we do it after the opening ceremony of the University of Traditional Chinese Medicine?"

Zhe Yu said yes.

Thinking of the amazing decision he made in the face of an unknown future, and at the moment he is embracing the girl he loves the most, he just wants to integrate her into his own flesh and blood. "Shishi, I want a child."

He uttered the deepest call in his heart.

(end of this chapter)

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