The Buddha Jumps over the wall most requires mastering the heat. In the summer, ancestors were used as chefs for generations, and all used Buddha Jumps over the wall as their signature dishes.

At this moment, in the kitchen, Shaoxing wine was simmering in the kitchen. The strong aroma of wine and the aroma of chicken, duck and fish dispersed for thousands of miles, so I was so tempted that I became intoxicated by it. Because I was too focused, I did not hear the call of the thrush.

The thrush called in the inner room for a long time and didn't see anyone responding. He couldn't help but feel irritated. With a wave of his sleeve, he brushed the golden hook of the crabapple to the ground.

The noise this time was so loud that it finally shocked the people outside the door.

"girl?"

The clear and rippling sound is like the lake water in early spring melting the ice and snow, stirring up a rippling blue wave.

Familiar voice.

It's her-

She is back!

Huamei was shocked and stood up. The man who had just promised her had already lifted the bamboo curtain and stepped in, rolling into a distant and familiar smell. Xiangfei held the bamboo fan in her hand, but suddenly stopped. In the early autumn where the remaining warmth of summer had not completely disappeared, there was no coolness.

Even the delicate ivory-like stent handle was pulled out in the hand, and a hint of warmth seemed to be soaked in sweat. Everything was like this bamboo fan, shrouded in an unreal touch.

"Girl, are you scared?"

While speaking, the man had already walked to Huamei. However, the one who stunned Huamei was not herself, but the child in her arms.

The young men often shave their longevity heads, the fine skin and tender flesh they maintain, the silver locks on their necks, and the red ropes they tied on their wrists... Everything is so familiar, so familiar to the point of being shocking.

Star Track.

The deep warmth of Shanghai surged, and suddenly it seemed like being in an abyss that was barely over, suffocating to the point where it could not be spoken; the next moment, it seemed to be thrown on the dry river bank, and she floated in half-dream and half-awake, unreal, but she could not abandon everything now.

"This child should have a name, so you can't call him every day."

"That happens. I just dreamed of interstellar transformation yesterday and my life track was impermanent, so I picked up this child. It can be regarded as my dream. Let's just call it Star Track."

Interstellar transformation, impermanence of life trajectory... It was just a laugh.

But who knew that the laughter that year came true.

Many past events she thought she would never recall and touched again were broken to an unparalleled level with the pink child of Star Track.

I almost forgot that she was not worried about the imperial city.

"Girl, this Buddha jumps over the wall, you're going to be hot... Ah, you, why are you, Yindong back?" Jinxia held a black glaze porcelain jar in her hand and suddenly stood outside the bamboo curtain. The black jar emitted an indescribable fragrance. The aged Shaoxing old wine was already rich and mellow. After simmering, it was all the same colored tone, and it was even more delicious.

However, in front of the three people who were particularly embarrassed to meet at this moment, the fragrance that was always like a wisp of smoke made the mood of several people more subtle.

After a while of silence, Hua Mei said first, "Jixia, come in, get three sets of dishes and let's talk."

The host and the host should have had a great time talking, but at this moment, although they were eating specialty dishes that were delicious and delicious, the three of them did not make a sound.

"As the summer, the golden hook is broken, you can use it to repair it."

Huamei packed up the dishes, and the food was savory. Seeing that Xia was about to respond, she looked at Yindong and said, "Tell me, where have you been there for so long?"

...

As soon as I opened my eyes, it was time to return to the main city again.

The golden hook of Haitang was repaired quickly, and after taking it back, Jixia inexplicably hid her for a few days. However, Yin Dong, who told her that time, went to apologize to Asuna Yuzhu, did not blame him. But after a short while, he pointed Yin Dong to Jifan, which was a legitimate way out for the wild child.

On the day of its departure, a few snowflakes were rarely floating in the desert. However, due to the long drought, the snow had not yet fallen on the ground, and it evaporated into a trace of air and dissipated in the air.

It's a rare and good weather until the snow stops.

The sky, washed by snow, became clearer and clearer, and it was no less beautiful than the sky and clouds in autumn.

The main city of this meeting was larger than any previous team. The car parked at the front of the green roof was Qiu Yu and Ashina Yuzhu, and the one with a slightly smaller red roof was Huamei. Puyameiguo, who had Qiu Yuqing's eyes, was lucky to ride with Lao Zhang on the side of Qiu Yu and Ashina Yuzhu's car with Lao Zhang. She was wronged. She could only sit in the car. Outside the car, she pointed out Huchun, Jixia and Yindong to serve her.

The two cars first brought two thousand guards to accompany them, and they stopped and stopped all the way, and they also traveled, and then waited for the second and third convoys.

The second batch was mostly important guests in the Chess Garden, and the Medical Immortal and Yaotong were naturally also on the list. However, the two met a person they were reluctant to meet in this convoy, Rong Jin.

It was just because he vained the identity of a medical immortal. Rong Jin had never believed in the way of immortals and gods, so he did not pay much attention to them.

When the third batch was the jewelry and followers in the Qiyuan. Wanbo was in charge of the Qiyuan, but Qiu Yu almost brought the Qiyuan back to the main city this time, probably because of Jifan and Yin Dong, so he had to take Jifan back this time.

It’s just that I feel pitiful. Because I have no identity, I don’t deserve to be taken by Yin Dong. At this moment, I can only let Ji Fan bring him to my side.

Xinglu, who has never liked to cry, is probably afraid of the cold air emitted by Jifan. During the bumpy journey, the crying never stopped, but it was always big and small. I heard Jifan was drowsy, so I followed him.

Jifan is guarding a red jade coral screen, with delicate and realistic carvings. Whenever he sees it, the deep-scarved coral branches seem to tremble slightly. The strangest thing is that whenever he waters the coral screen, the deep red jade will emit a circle of gentle halos. If someone is standing behind the screen at this moment, his graceful figure will look like he is bathed in milk, captivating.

It looks like the moonlight, but it has a little more precious energy than the moonlight, which is indescribable.

According to Qiu Yu, this was brought by Rong Jin long distance. He was once in the Showa Empire's treasury. Later, he rewarded Rong Jin. However, the year was long and the Ministry of Internal Affairs did not register. I guess Emperor Showa also forgot.

This time Emperor Showa's birthday is approaching, and his body is getting worse day by day. Thinking that jade is a thing that can drive away evil spirits and calm the spirits, red jade coral is the most precious, so he planned to try to send the red jade coral screen as a birthday gift.

If Emperor Showa still remembers the source of this red jade coral screen, it would be the best.

If he doesn't remember, he will find a way to remind him.

Yuancheng is only ten days away from the main city.

Ten days, whether it is long or short, is enough to destroy a person's already vague belief in his heart.

The main city is right in front of you.

"Girl, the Immortal is here." Yin Dong lifted the curtain of the car and leaned in, "I said I would take the pulse of the girl,"

During these ten days, the Immortals came almost every day, and the medicine for the thrush changed almost every day. I wonder if it was the medicine for the Immortals who had played a role, but the Immortals felt that his body became lighter and smarter.

"Please come in."

The thrush curled up to the side, put the medicine bag on and put his wrist on.

The car stopped, and the Immortal opened the curtain with the medicine box. When she turned around, she fell off the curtain and placed the medicine box aside.

Looking at the thrush, it was a bit funny and a little sad. Now, looking at him, there is still a bit of a noble man in heaven? What he is doing is becoming more and more convenient.

As usual, I took my pulse, looked, heard, asked and cut, and the steps of looking, hearing, asking and cutting were all in a row. The Immortal, who had always feared heat, drew a thin sweat in the narrow carriage. He raised his sleeves and wiped his forehead. Then he pulled a piece of paper and wrote two words on it, "Angelica."

"Is this the prescription?"

The thrush was slightly surprised.

"Well, 3 cents of Angelica sinensis, make tea every day."

The Immortal smiled and handed the paper through the curtain to the medicine boy outside the car. "The girl's body is getting stronger and stronger."

"It's all thanks to the doctor's immortal." As usual, the distance between the thrush and him was not far and close. He didn't feel bored when he had social events all day long, and he seemed to be happy.

After talking about the medicine, he talked about recent news, "I heard that Emperor Showa's birthday is coming."

"It has nothing to do with you and me." It seems that because of the good health, my mood has improved. Huamei has almost never joked with the Medical Immortal like this. This is the first time today. "However, I heard that His Highness of Qi is stationed at Yufeng Pass and I don't know what birthday gift will be sent back."

He paused and said, "This journey is long. Who knows if any accidents will happen if a good birthday gift is sent back."

However, the Immortal Medical Soldier did not answer this sentence, but instead smiled, "I heard that His Highness of Qin gave him a picture of a hundred years of life written by him. It is said that His Highness of Qin does not like poetry and books, and it is rare to be able to give this intention to Emperor Showa. His Highness of Yan seems to be practicing dancing. The King of Yan has always been a mature and steadfast person. He knows that Emperor Showa does not like dancing, but he still practices dancing. I really don't know what these high-ranking officials have sold in their gourds."

"Yes, it's not as good as the prince's red jade coral screen. Red is the best color, and jade has the best effect of exorcising evil spirits and calming the spirit. Red jade is really the best choice."

Huamei was in a good mood and twisted her handkerchief. A gleam in her eyes flashed, and a smile slowly appeared on her lips.

Not cruel, but like the most sinister vulture in the desert, he is always ready to give you the most fatal blow when you are unprepared.

The Immortal chuckled, "The girl is so raising me, I'm leaving."

The thrush does not keep it or speaks to see you off. However, there is a plan that gradually takes shape in my heart.
Chapter completed!