Quick Travel: Don’t take the Bai Yueguang be script

There was nothing to buy in Fusang. After preparing these things, she thought about renting an ox cart to go back to Zhangjiacun.

Before leaving, she happened to see a bookstore. Thinking of Tang Xuejin, she stopped and bought some paper and pens so that Tang Xuejin could write to pass the time.

The county seat was not too far from Zhangjiacun. Fusang looked at the sun outside and estimated the time it would take to get home.

Hearing the noise outside, Tang Xuejin knew that it was Zhang Erya who had returned.

He gathered his coat and planned to go out for a look.

As soon as he stepped out the door, he met Fusang's eyes.

"Why did you come out?"

"came back?"

The two said in unison.

Fusang quickly replied, "I'm back. It's hot outside. You can go to the house and rest."

Tang Xuejin shook his head and found a shady place outside to wait for Fusang.

Seeing that Tang Xuejin was unwilling to go in, Fusang followed him. She lifted all the items from the back of the cart and placed them in place.

At the end, she picked up a small package and handed it to Tang Xuejin.

"what?"

Tang Xuejin didn't understand what she meant.

He looked so smart on weekdays, but now he was so ungrateful. Fusang thrust "I bought it for you" into his hand.

Tang Xuejin accepted the package and pinched it with his green fingers through the paper. Unable to resist his curiosity, he opened it and took a look. It turned out to be the Four Treasures of the Study!

Even though these materials are relatively cheap and crude, every scholar's object is ridiculously expensive.

"What are you buying these for?"

"I'm here to kill time for you. I keep reading and don't write. What should I do if my words are wasted?"

Tang Xuejin was surprised by Zhang Erya's words. It was completely unlike what she could say. He stared at her face but didn't see anything.

Of course, he would not be pretentious and say, "Let her return these tomorrow." Tang Xuejin tied the package again. "Thanks."

Fusang didn't care, after all, she hadn't finished the work at hand yet.

Tang Xuejin looked at Zhang Erya who was as busy as a spinning top and couldn't help but feel a little funny. In fact, sometimes she was not so annoying.

Fuso was tidying up the room, arranging the quilt, and washing clay pots in preparation for cooking the medicine tonight. She was so busy that her feet never touched the floor.

So when she turned around and saw Tang Xuejin's smile that was full of spring and sincere, she silently lit a candle in her heart for her miserable self.

Because what he cooked in the evening was the fine grains he bought today, Tang Xuejin had a good appetite and ate half a bowl more rice than usual.

Seeing Tang Xuejin turning white and fat in his hands, Fusang felt a strange sense of accomplishment in his heart.

"After you finish eating, go and eat, and then I'll make some medicine for you."

"Ah."

Tang Xuejin was not in high spirits, as if he was not the one who was sick, and he had an indifferent look on his face.

Fusang could understand that Tang Xuejin had probably tried a lot of medicines, so it was to be expected that he had no hope.

Tang Xuejin's hard heart softened as he watched Zhang Erya busy preparing medicine for him.

He thought that he would follow Zhang Erya's wishes and drink some of these useless concoctions himself. When the medicine was finished, he would tell Zhang Erya not to waste money on medicines.

As the saying goes, "A long-term illness makes a doctor". Although Tang Xuejin did not have as much medical knowledge as a serious doctor, he did know a lot. He had really never heard of the medicine introduction that Zhang Erya handed him in front of him.

The beautiful bamboo tube contains milky white liquid...

"This is?"

"Yaoyin." Fusang replied, squinting his neck. "The man said it would be effective after just one drink."

Tang Xuejin couldn't hide the look of disgust on his face. He put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it gently. Even though he didn't smell any strange smell, he still expressed resistance.

"This one……"

"Drink quickly, dear baby."

Tang Xuejin: "..."

He really refused to drink this weird stuff.

He thought of some strange folk remedies in the countryside: weasel skin, Guanyin soil and...

I'm afraid it's this...

Seeing Zhang Erya's urging eyes, Tang Xuejin was heartbroken. He drank the milky white liquid in the bamboo tube "gudong, gudong" in several sips and swallowed it.

"it turns out?"

Fusang's eyes lit up, looking curious. Could it be that the medicine works so quickly? "What happened?"

"It actually tastes tasteless."

Fusang: "..."

Fine!

Not long after Tang Xuejin drank the nutrient solution, he felt a warm current flowing through his muscles and veins, and his body was no longer as limp and weak as before. This healthy feeling made him squint his eyes comfortably.

"Erya, where did you get this medicine?"

Fusang knew that he could not escape this problem, so he used the rhetoric he had thought of earlier.

"I just sold wild boar, and then I met an old man, and I helped him. He saw that I was kind, and he knew the reason why I sold wild boar, so he gave me a recipe for making medicine."

"Where's the prescription?"

Fusang: "I thought it would be torn off. The man said the secret recipe cannot be shared outside."

"Then tell me about the medicine used in it."

"I...I don't know the words."

Tang Xuejin couldn't see that Zhang Erya was hiding it from him on purpose. He was a real fool. He didn't believe that Zhang Erya was so scheming and just thought that she kept her promise and didn't want to talk to others.

So he is someone else?

This realization made Tang Xuejin extremely displeased and his face became solemn.

"What's wrong with you? Are you still feeling unwell?" Fusang's eyes were anxious.

After all, she doesn't know the setting of this mission world. I'm afraid there's that bullshit plot setting where only the heroine can save the hero.

"fine"

Tang Xuejin's complexion turned from gloomy to clear.

look! She still cared about him and she could tell when he just changed his expression slightly.

Tang Xuejin was trapped in the trouble of being liked by Zhang Erya again.

He looked at the woman sitting opposite him, her expression showing concern for him. He looked carefully and found that she had become much prettier, her skin was not white but healthy, she had thick eyebrows, big round eyes, a tall nose, and a nervous pursed mouth.

Zhang Erya doesn’t seem to be ugly either.

Although not as gorgeous as the beauties in the capital, she is still a delicate beauty.

Tang Xuejin coughed a few times and looked away. Thinking of the new clothes in his room, he found a topic.

"Did you also buy new clothes today?"

"Me? It's a waste of time for me to wear new clothes on the mountain."

Fusang bought clothes for Tang Xuejin. Firstly, she thought about the handsomeness of her parents, and it would be pleasing to her to wear nice clothes in front of her. Secondly, didn't she wash Tang Xuejin's clothes by mistake when she first arrived?

Thinking of this, Fusang was so angry that this guy disliked her for touching his clothes. He didn't even look at the clothes and just threw them at the bottom of the box.

Tang Xuejin felt warm in his heart. When he drank the medicine handed over by Fusang, he didn't even taste the bitter taste. He only felt sweet in his heart, as if he had eaten candied fruit.

But strangely, he didn't eat any candied fruit!

Fuso: I didn’t buy new clothes. Are you so happy to be able to wear new clothes?

Tang Xuejin: She is not willing to buy clothes for herself, but she is willing to buy clothes for me. It is really a burden. ╰(*?︶`*)╯