"Huhuhu, this donor, you asked me to say it, don't blame me then."

After the little monk muttered a few words, he stuffed the small toys that Zhang Ruoyu gave him into the pockets of his clothes, then patted the grass clippings on his body, and went back to the temple along the way he came.

Neither the little monk nor Zhang Ruoyu expected that Zhao Ling would suddenly appear, and they also arrested the little monk and confessed to Zhang Ruoyu in the back.

And Zhang Ruoyu wandered aimlessly in the mountains and forests after leaving the little monk.

In modern times, she would arrange for herself to travel almost every month, sometimes just going to climb the mountains and stay in the mountains for two days; Sometimes it's a trip to a place you've never explored before.

In Zhang Ruoyu's view, winemaking is an art, and art comes from life, and she needs to draw inspiration and creation from every trip.

After coming to ancient times, in addition to picking up Qinggen wine and the two bags of osmanthus from unknown sources, she devoted herself to the affairs of the Zhang family and the wine shop, and rarely went out.

Although she was not very interested in going out with Chai Jiangyun this time because she knew the other party's intentions, unexpectedly, with the help of the little monk, she actually regained the feeling of peace of mind that she had in modern times.

"Phew, let me see again, maybe there will be a windfall this time."

Zhang Ruoyu looked around, surrounded by all kinds of plants, and she felt that she had reached a new world.

At this moment, Zhang Ruoyu is like a hungry ghost who has been hungry for ten days and half a month, and seeing so many different plants is like entering some kind of heaven.

She rolled up her sleeves and trouser legs, even took off her shoes, and walked back and forth in the wild grass with her bare feet.

"Whew! I found it! It's a bitter flower! ”

After all, the hard work paid off, Zhang Ruoyu took out a bundle of leafless flowers from the pile of weeds after some searching, and his expression was full of harvest.

She carefully tied the bundle of "weeds" with her own headband, and then leaned under a large tree casually, and began to rest.

Unconsciously, Zhang Ruoyu seemed to have fallen asleep in the fragrance of flowers and birds.

Zhao Ling searched all over the mountains and forests, and when he found Zhang Ruoyu, he saw such a scene:

The long hair was scattered on both sides, revealing a white face, and the small face was slightly red from the sun. Zhang Ruoyu was still holding a bundle of things in his arms that he didn't know what it was, like a treasure.

Zhao Ling thought that he had been looking for her in the mountains and forests for so long, and as a result, the main owner was sleeping here, and he didn't know what his mood was for a while.

"Forget it, go to sleep, this is what I owe you."

Zhao Ling has been maintaining the posture of squatting in front of Zhang Ruoyu, staring at Zhang Ruoyu all the time, as if he wants to make up for the time he was not there.

Although he is physically tired, Zhang Ruoyu also has a basic sense of self-protection. Besides, Zhao Ling's eyes were too naked, and the unknown love in his eyes was already deep, which would inevitably disturb Zhang Ruoyu in his sleep.

Zhang Ruoyu took a deep breath, then slowly opened her eyes, and saw the man in black and black mask squatting in front of her at a glance, she subconsciously retreated and leaned against the tree, and then shouted: "Who are you?!" ”

Zhao Ling frowned, he didn't react for a while Zhang Ruoyu was talking about himself, and it wasn't until he saw Zhang Ruoyu's faint retreat that he reacted, did he even know himself?

Originally, when he was at the gate of the temple, Zhao Ling took off his mask, and then he used to bring it back when he was about to break into the temple alone, so that he didn't react to the fact that he still had a mask on his face now.

"You don't even know me anymore?"

When Zhao Ling said this, his heart was full of unwillingness.

I didn't listen to her from the capital day and night, but people slept soundly here, and I didn't even know myself after waking up, it seems that there is indeed only that Chai Jiangyun in my eyes.

The more he thought about it, the more sad he became, and he even had the urge to get up and leave here immediately.

On Zhang Ruoyu's side, it was very unreasonable, and after he woke up, this person suddenly appeared in front of him, and said that he didn't know him?

Hey, big brother, you want people to know you, why don't you take off the mask on your face?

"Brother, I said, you have such a big mask on your face, how do you want me to know you?" Zhang Ruoyu subconsciously hugged the bitter flower in his arms tightly, and then glared at him angrily.

Hearing this reason, Zhao Ling felt that the sky was bright in an instant, and even the wind on the side of the road began to turn.

He smiled, put his hand on his mask, and subconsciously smiled, how much of a demon he was, so that he would think that Zhang Ruoyu didn't even know him if he had someone else.

After laughing, Zhao Ling took off the mask on his face, revealing a face that he was slightly tired from sleeping in the open for several days, and then looked at Zhang Ruoyu tenderly.

It's like saying, "Look, I've come here for you, you should know me now, right?"

It was originally a romantic book, but after Zhang Ruoyu glanced at him, he hurriedly snatched the mask from his hand and buckled it on his face.

When Zhao Ling was still confused, Zhang Ruoyu said nervously:

"Shouldn't you be hunted down again this time, why didn't your good brother take care of you, you quickly put on the mask, otherwise you will be chased by the enemy later."

She looked around nervously as she spoke, and the big deer-like eyes patrolled back and forth on the surrounding environment, for fear that a few big men with bloody knives would suddenly emerge behind a certain piece of grass, and at that time, she didn't even have the ability to protect Zhao Ling.

The hand was gently taken down by the other party, and the mask on the hand was also taken away by Zhao Ling and hung on his waist.

"How?" Zhang Ruoyu looked back suspiciously.

Zhao Ling let go of Zhang Ruoyu's hand, and was nostalgic for the touch on his hand just now in his heart, and then smiled: "I wasn't hunted down this time. ”

"I just..."I want to come and see you, if I say this, it will definitely cause the other party to resist, Zhao Ling still doesn't dare to say anything.

He laughed self-deprecatingly, laughing at his timidity, and laughing at himself a lot, before he continued:

"I just happened to pass by Shangyang County, and then I came to see you when I was doing the task."

He said vaguely, Zhang Ruoyu also understood that his identity was definitely not so simple, but people were reluctant to say it, perhaps because they were afraid of implicating themselves, so they simply didn't ask, and nodded to show that they understood.

Skipping this stubble, Zhao Ling set his eyes on the bundle of "weeds" that Zhang Ruoyu was protecting in his arms, and asked his own questions:

"What kind of herbs are you in your arms?"

He didn't dare to say that it was a weed, remembering that when he found the green root grass before, he was ridiculed by Zhang Ruoyu several times, saying that he didn't know the grains.

Zhang Ruoyu was still immersed in the joy of meeting Zhao Ling, and when he saw the other party asking, he hurriedly looked at the bitter flower in his arms, for fear that it would be crushed.

"It's a bitter flower, a material that can be used to make wine. How to say, the wine made from bitter flowers is the same as the combination of women's red and green root wine, the taste is refreshing and mellow, and it is also a good beauty artifact. ”

"Beauty artifact?"

Speaking of this, Zhang Ruoyu shook her little head, and the head of the ball that was temporarily tied up by her just now also shook back and forth with her master, which was particularly cute.

"Yes, a lot of the wine I used to make was to suit men's tastes. And the wine made from this bitter flower is very suitable for both men and women, especially women, drinking two sips before going to bed can increase the quality of sleep, and then beautify and nourish the skin, after adjusting the physiological schedule, rejuvenation is not a dream! ”

Speaking of the back, Zhang Ruoyu actually promoted it like an exaggerated advertisement.

After she reacted to herself, she quickly stuck out her tongue twice and then slapped her neck, which was even more cute.

Seeing that Zhao Ling, who still maintains such vitality, can be regarded as reassuring.

When he was in the capital, although there were also secret guards sent news related to her in three days, that kind of cold information and handwriting could not replace the happiness when he saw a real person.

Zhang Ruoyu, who was written in the letter, is a strong woman with strong skills and a strong hand in the brewing industry in Shangyang County, or a girl with a strong sense who will slap her family in the face.

But only in front of him, Zhang Ruoyu, who let go of all her defenses, was just a little girl in her teens.

Many times, Zhao Ling wanted to open his mouth and say to Zhang Ruoyu: Otherwise, you and I will go back with me, and I will make you happy and worry-free for the rest of your life.

But he could only hold it in his heart, because he knew that it was not what Zhang Ruoyu liked.

Like someone and let her do what she likes.

"Then you have to take your time, the people in Shangyang County are not so quick to accept it." Zhao Ling's palm spread out and clenched into a fist, God knows how much he wanted to put it on the head of the "little friend" in front of him and tell her: You are already great.

Zhang Ruoyu hugged the bundle of bitter bread flowers and shook it a few times, and snuggled his mouth: "I know, and I just found the bitter bread flowers now, and I haven't started brewing yet, and there will definitely be a lot of transformation in the future." ”

"But alas, you won't be the first to drink my wine."

Speaking of this, Zhang Ruoyu's tone was much lower.

She was actually a sigh of emotion, when she saw Zhao Ling, she remembered that when the two of them accompanied each other before, Zhao Ling gave her a wine taste.

But now even the occasional meeting is just a passing, not anything else, or a little sour on the side of the heart.

Zhao Ling, who heard this, felt that the heart in his chest stopped beating for a moment. He took two deep breaths, clenched the hand behind his back tightly, swallowed his saliva nervously, and asked the sentence he wanted to ask when he saw Zhang Ruoyu:

"Do you want to go back to the capital with me?"