Chapter 6: The Sequel to the Dream
Wang Enzheng's powerful sense of smell is estimated to be only accessible to police dogs.
He took his shirt and sniffed it gently, and casually said several ingredients, musk, agave, gold, mint.
"There should be two kinds of herbs, not common on the market, hey, the smell of musk is too strong, it can cover a lot of flavors, you put away your clothes, don't get the smell of food, I have to study it after dinner." β
Zhao Baoxuan was very impressed: "Grandpa, I didn't smell any of what you said, all I smelled was rattan pepper." β
In the afternoon in Xu Zhicheng's office, it was all the smell of wine, and this special fragrance containing the fragrance of gold is easy to distinguish.
Back at Zhao's house, the fragrance of various spices overflowing from the kitchen, Zhao Baoxuan's sense of smell was completely disturbed.
Wang Enzheng smiled: "Of course, I have been dealing with herbs for decades, these are commonplace, you grew up in the city, you can't even tell the difference between pampas grass and green wheat seedlings, it is very good to know that the smell on this dress is not perfume!
Zhao Baoxuan tilted her head: "My dad's figure can wear this type of clothes, the ratio of length and width is not right!"
Brother Cheng is 1.8 meters tall and weighs 188, and her father is 168 tall and weighs 186, and the appearance of the two people is not on the same line.
Zhao Qingshan, who was carving watermelon skin in the Jade Kitchen Pavilion, sneezed, and the watermelon in his hand fell to the ground, splashing watermelon juice on the ground.
Wang Enzheng showed a suddenly realized expression: "It's not your father's, that's ......"
"It's nothing!" Zhao Baoxuan hurriedly interrupted her grandfather's amusement: "This is Yan Yan's cousin's clothes, which were accidentally soiled by me, I will bring them back and wash them before returning them to others." Originally, he said that there was no need to bother, but I just smelled the smell on the clothes and thought it was very special, so I found an excuse to bring it back to you to see. β
Wang Enzheng bowed slightly, expressing his satisfaction.
He shrunk his nose, and the tip of his nose seemed to be still smelling just now, and asked thoughtfully: "Baoxuan, the two chicken rolls are a bit large and easy to hold, why don't you see you eat something else?"
Based on his experience, those herbs just now have the effect of refreshing and detoxifying, and people who smell these herbs are usually very excited by their brains, have a good appetite, and love meat.
Zhao Baoxuan thought for a while: "Grandpa, in fact, I really want to have three bowls of white wine and five catties of cooked beef, I'm afraid you won't agree." β
Wang Enzheng hahale: "Agree and agree, I'll cut beef for you, it's enough!"
It's a good thing that my granddaughter wants to eat meat!
If you are a vegetarian and look white, in fact, it is a lack of blood and energy, and you look light, but in fact, it is too thin, and you look at Wenwen quietly, in fact, it is a lack of sleep quality and lack of energy!
The stories of Feiyan dancing in the palm of her hand are all at the cost of hunger and cold!
The granddaughter is not young, she will be twenty-two years old after her birthday next month, and if she doesn't adjust her spirit and spirit, the foundation for having children will be poor, and it is useless to eat any tonics.
Now there are many people in the city who are in their twenties and thirties, and they are still so naΓ―ve that they don't have the slightest sense of starting a family like a three- or four-year-old doll, they just eat, drink and have fun by themselves, and they are very willful.
As long as he is the descendant of Wang Enzheng, he cannot let it go, he must cultivate it well, and be a person who is useful to others and himself.
It is a good thing to love meat, beef strengthens muscles and bones, and replenishes qi and blood.
Drinking, it's too late, he came to the city this time and brought a lot of rare medicinal materials with special effects and quick results, and tomorrow he will make a recipe for medicinal wine, hehe, my granddaughter drank it, her face was ruddy, she was healthy, and she was good at life, and she went out to ensure that everyone loved her.
Where did the hungry Zhao Baoxuan want to get her grandfather's thoughts, if she knew that her mother's idea of marrying her off was inherited from her grandfather, she would definitely not tell her grandfather the truth.
She has been ignored by her parents who like to show affection for many years, and suddenly an elder who is mainly about her everywhere loves her and coaxes her, and she can't wait to talk from the bottom of her heart.
She was satisfied with half a plate of braised beef, drank a bowl of Huaishan beef porridge, a few pieces of cold cucumber really couldn't eat, and touched her belly to rejoice: "Grandpa, if I really go to eat a seafood dinner at noon, I can only drink some Qingbu Liang at this time." It's so supportive, let's go out for dinner and walk a hundred steps, and I'll wash the dishes when I come back. β
Wang Enzheng waved his hand: "If you are too full to eat and can't leave immediately, it is easy to get angry, and your stomach hurts, you go to the house to lie down for a while, don't fall asleep, you are easy to dream when you are full." β
Zhao Baoxuan touched the corner of her mouth: "Ah? I thought you were going to remind me that I would drool when I slept just after I was full." She was trying to dream, when would she stay if she didn't sleep at this time: "Grandpa, you listen to the commentary, I'll squint for a while!"
She really wanted to be a well-behaved and hardworking junior, but the idea of being anxious to know the "sequel dream" prevailed, and she went back to the house to lie down for a while regardless of her words.
The expensive shirt, of course, she didn't dare to be a quilt cover, let alone a pillow in her arms, carefully folded it and put it on the pillow, put her nose as close as possible, took a deep breath, and closed her eyes.
Tequila, mint, and gold do not change, Zhao Baoxuan's mind has already imagined a picture, the chased musk deer is running fast on the plain, and the hunter is holding a spear and following closely......
Gradually, Zhao Baoxuan found that she was the hunter, the running musk deer, turned into a Taoist in a blue robe, and went into the dense forest without looking back, stopped at the place where she was about to catch up with her more than a dozen steps away, looked back at her, and then turned her head and jumped into the turbulent river.
Zhao Baoxuan arrived at the edge of the cliff in an instant, the river at her feet roared down, and where the Taoist jumped, there was a ruby the size of a pigeon's egg, shining.
She picked it up, and the ruby was in her palm, a piercing crimson color, which looked like a ball of clotted blood, and like a small heart, and she could see the flow of blood, and she could see the beating of the heart......
She could even smell blood.
Is this the heart of the musk deer, or is it the Taoist man?
Ruby seemed to hear her heart, and a pair of eyes slowly emerged, the same as the way the Taoist looked at her when he jumped off the cliff.
"Ah!" Zhao Baoxuan shouted in a muffled voice and opened her eyes.
The floor clock in the living room was chiming the time, and it was already nine o'clock in the evening.
The aroma of the cold beef salad at dinner came in through the crack in the door.
She was still in the sleeping position she had just laid down, and her denim shirt was still sitting on the pillow.
She remembered that the eyes of the Taoist in the dream were smiling!
It was exactly the same as the look of the person who repaired the water tank she saw in the bathroom at noon!