The study room of the Song Mansion was very large, and Song Yunhe and Chai Yu set up a table indoors, a few meters apart, and each opened the ionic light beads that Song Yunhe bought.

Song Yunhe can't write calligraphy, so he naturally uses his own unique pen and paper, but he has been buried on the table for almost half a quarter of an hour, and his mind is not on the letter.

She felt very strange, more strange than ever, it was not the first time that she and Chai Yu had kissed, but the more he encroached, the more she longed!

This is not normal.

Song Yunhe secretly raised his eyes to look at the person again, obviously he was the more fierce person just now, but now between his hands and feet, he was flowing and swaying freely, how could he be emotional.

It's too much for me to have a heat that doesn't go away like I'm being burned by fire!

Song Yunhe was clearly depressed, but he couldn't take his eyes off, the writing hands also hugged his waist, solid and powerful, and the raised lips and teeth were attached to him, domineering and charming.

"Ah He, if you look at it like this, I'm going to take you back to the palace. The pen in Chai Yu's hand did not stop, nor did he raise his eyes to look at her, and it was impossible to tell whether it was joking or serious in his faint tone.

"Do you have eyes on the side of your face?" Song Yunhe opened his mouth to speak, only to find that his mouth and tongue were so dry, he simply ran to his table and picked up the tea on his table and drank it in one gulp.

Chai Yu was afraid that she would choke, so she raised her eyes to see her swallowing and avoided her eyes.

The whole room was filled with the scent of demagogy, and for the first time he was very glad that he had all the training he had not tore her into his stomach like a beast.

"It just occurred to me that the wound on your face should be healed. Song Yunhe found a step by himself.

"Don't like the way it looks now?" Chai Yu didn't debunk the side face that she had just seen was good.

"Actually, it's good to get used to what you look like. But if it can be repaired, it will be better. Song Yunhe has never hidden his liking for his appearance.

"The doctor said that it hurt his muscles, and he delayed for a few more days, so he could only stay. Chai Yu folded the letter, withdrew from the desk, and opened the windows everywhere, and the moonlight outside the window was beautiful.

"Let Qiang Wu try. Song Yunhe turned behind him, poked his eyes out again, and asked, "Is there no one outside?"

"Hmm. Chai Yu leaned in front of the window to let the wind outside keep him awake, and since he found out that she was wrong, he didn't dare to arrange for anyone to stay near her.

Song Yunhe unconsciously called out Qiang Wu from the space, her newly loaded medical assistance system had not been used yet, and it was when it came in handy, "Qiang Wu, you go and see if Chai Yu is healthy and has any pain." ”

Who knew that Qiang Wuwei had not moved, so he replied directly: "The adult's body has been scanned, and all the data meet the indicators, and the owner is saturated, does it need to be matched?"

"Wait, wait a minute!" Song Yunhe was a little messy, "When did you scan Chai Yu's body?"

"When scanning the adult's mask. Qiang didn't answer.

Song Yunhe went to see Chai Yu, "I thought she was interested in masks." Chai Yu replied that Qiang Wu had indeed privately confirmed the information of the mask with him when he was in Yongzhou last time.

"In the future, you can't scan anyone's body data at will without my permission, understand?" Song Yunhe was a little angry, and felt a little guilty about Chai Yu, "I'm sorry, I didn't think of this problem before, and I didn't explain it clearly." ”

"Is it a serious problem?" Chai Yu was inexplicable.

Song Yunhe didn't know how to explain this body scan, it was too private and was forbidden to use it in the interstellar era except for medicine and military, so he could only ask euphemistically: "Do you remember what happened to us on the ship that year?"

"It's the ship you first entered the Qin Kingdom. Song Yunhe reminded with some embarrassment.

Chai Yu obviously understood, her face was a little stiff, Song Yunhe sneered, she didn't adjust the scanning function at that time but inadvertently saw Chai Yu naked, but Qiang didn't even have the indicator data, and she didn't just see a skin.

"Don't be angry. Song Yunhe hugged him decisively, "Although she looks like a girl, she is actually a machine, you can just use it as a bath bucket when taking a bath, a bath, just a random object, okay? Chai Yu, Chai Yu." ”

The soft voice seemed to drain people's strength and was willing to be captured, but Chai Yu still said calmly: "Then the wound on this face is still not treated?"

"Doctor, of course doctor!" Song Yunhe was as happy as if he had cleared the customs, he didn't notice that he was depressed in his speech, dragged a chair over and let him sit in front of the window, and ran to pull Qiang Wu over, and said with a serious face: "Only wounds are allowed to be treated, and no additional examinations are allowed that I don't know." ”

"Yes, master. ”

At that time, there was a foreign body on the knife edge that stabbed Chai Yu, which made it not only the skin ulcer, but the subcutaneous soft tissue could not be repaired independently, so the fiber had to replace the subcutaneous tissue to grow, which has always formed a scar that cannot be repaired by current medical technology.

"You don't want to eliminate it right away, he's going to be going to tomorrow morning, scaring people. Song Yunhe reminded that his obvious and serious scar disappeared overnight, how could it not be shocking, "We will treat little by little, will bringing gauze affect you to go to court?"

"It doesn't matter. Chai Yu said that he was willing to let her toss these little things.

Qiang Wu was very obedient, took a piece of medicine cloth, handed it to Song Yunhe, stuck it on his newly treated wound, and snorted twice like a child before jumping off him.

"Perfect!" Song Yunhe said proudly, but he saw Chai Yu's eyes stop at Qiang Wu, and asked as if he was scrutinizing, "When did she know how to heal?"

"The last time I was asleep. Song Yunhe replied honestly, but he was also optimistic: "Although it is a little inexplicable, but medical assistance is very useful, and you don't always have to worry about not having a doctor by my side in the future." ”

"Have you asked her to check your body recently?" Chai Yu asked again.

"No, I didn't feel any discomfort, everyone took good care of me. I remembered today when I saw the wound on your face, the first time I used this new feature. ”

Chai Yu sighed in his heart and hugged her back into his arms, the charming aroma had not yet dissipated, and the green silk was particularly strong, "I wish you would never need to use her." ”

Song Yunhe didn't remember when she fell asleep in a daze, but she knew very well when she woke up from her dream that she woke up at 3:20 in the morning and entered the space.

Then let Qiang Wu give himself a full body examination.

"NV data saturation? How is this possible?" Song Yunhe looked at the inspection results, not wanting to believe a word.

All human reproduction in the interstellar era, except for natural reproduction, is arranged according to data, and in order not to affect normal work, women are required to ovulate at the optimal stage of their bodies, and storage and gestation are all completed by human gene editing libraries. The most important indicator of female stage is NV, which is similar to female estrogen, but the composition is more complex.

Song Yunhe is a little girl who has never even had her period a few times, so it is impossible to have such saturated data!

"No wonder I haven't reacted normally to Chai Yu's closeness recently!" Song Yunhe seemed to have found the reason, and hurriedly circled around the room, her body didn't look like she could get pregnant, and now was not a good time, more importantly, they hadn't come that far!

"Is there any medicine that can be suppressed for me to take?" Song Yunhe asked Qiang Wu for help, the wronged person was just a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl, where could she be a mother, or in such an environment, "Now giving birth to a child will kill people, Qiang Wu." ”

"It won't die, the adult's data matches the master's very well. Qiang didn't answer.

"No!" Song Yunhe still shook his head violently, "It's not a matter of matching, it's a matter of living environment." ”

"The owner doesn't have to worry about giving birth. ”

"No, you can't. Song Yunhe didn't understand how terrible her 'don't worry' was at this time, so she opened the control panel and began to look for it, "There must be a way to control NV." ”

"Master, you can't find it. "Qiang Wu sincerely reminds that in the interstellar era, a natural human life is extremely important, and people will not have the opportunity to deal with it privately.

Song Yunhe really didn't find it, and she knew it in her heart, but she just felt that something was weird, and she sat on the ground a little dejectedly, unable to think of a clue.

"Didn't the girl sleep well last night?"

"Hmm. Song Yunhe responded lazily, and he didn't know where his mind was.

"Then I'll bring breakfast to the girl and then lie down and sleep for a while?"

"No, I don't. Song Yunhe sighed, barely lifting his spirits, "Didn't you make an appointment with someone to go to Deyue Tower today? ”

"Oh. The sparrow didn't want to make her unhappy again, so she had to rely on her.

When he went downstairs to eat, Song Yunhe had already recovered seven or eight points, and the problem that could not be solved for a while was put aside first.

"Xiao Meng has a reply, when will they arrive?"

"Miss Meng, they have already set off, and they have brought some things on the way, and they will arrive in three days. The cicada replied.

"Things, did they finally dig up the treasure?" Song Yunhe smiled, and his mood was a little happier again, "Let Song Yiliang send some more people to escort them back together." ”

"Yes. The cicada responded, but asked again: "The girl is not many now, and the slave thinks if she can return to Your Majesty and transfer some useful people to the house?"

"No, there are enough people. Song Yunhe refused, not to mention that she had the ability to protect herself, if there was a mistake, it would be a slap in the face of both parties.

Song Yunhe went out and was still dressed yesterday, followed by Dongman and Lingcicada, I don't know if it was still early or the Deyue Teahouse was usually deserted except for the day of the lecture, and there was still only Xiao Er in the store who was wiping the table and sweeping the floor, but it was clean and tidy, not like a money-losing shop.

"Girl is well, girl, please be seated. "The guest I saw yesterday was the little second who was doing a big deal, so he naturally greeted him very warmly.

"Is the person in your family who can call the shots come today?" asked Song Yunhe.

"Come, come. Xiao Er hurriedly responded, "My husband went to several other shops early in the morning, and he will bring all the tea after a while." ”

Song Yunhe felt that he was about to be slaughtered, but he was even more curious: "Is your husband? Is it Mr. Taosang?"

"Yes, girl, please take a seat, the little one will go and make you the best new tea, you wait. ”

Song Yunhe took the hat and mask, beckoned Lingcian and Dongman to sit down beside him, and asked Dongman, "Have you seen Mr. Taosang?"

"My subordinates have seen it, and it is a very different gentleman. Dongman thought about it and didn't know how to describe it.

"If you are different, you can tell the truth from the fake. "Song Yunhe only needs this.

It wasn't until Tao Sang really entered the door that Song Yunhe understood Dongman's indescribable feelings, and she had the impression that several famous storytellers in the Qin Kingdom were all old men, and they could tell those impassioned stories that sacrificed their lives and forgot about death.

But the person in front of him, who doesn't look more than twenty-five years old, is obviously a little inconsistent with his qualifications for a few years, a white cloth dress is clean and tidy but old, as if he has been wearing it for many years, and he still holds a fan in his hand, putting on a graceful appearance, which is really shocking.

It's hard to pretend to be such a different person. Song Yunhe lowered his head and smiled.

Tao Sang had already walked into the store with big steps, and he didn't greet the guests, moved his nose, sniffed and went to the backyard.

Before the person arrived, the fragrance of tea was already overflowing, and the person serving the tea was still Tao Sang himself, "The little girl moved her position and asked me to sit next to your master, sir." ”

Song Yunhe was glad that she didn't drink tea, otherwise such a strange voice would definitely make her rude squirt.

The cicada didn't move, only saw Song Yunhe nodding before getting up and standing beside her, Dongman immediately got up and stood on the other side, Tao Sang's robe that didn't care at all strode next to Song Yunhe, "I'm the boss Tao Sang here, what's the girl's name?"

Song Yunhe smiled lightly, "My surname is Song, and I have already promised someone." Tao, is Mr. a storyteller, a part-time matchmaker who sells tea?"

"It's also my fault, I told two romantic affairs a few months ago, which made many young boys and girls think well, but where in this world can you really find someone like that in the book, alas. Tao Sang seemed to be very distressed, poured himself hot tea and took a sip, closed his eyes and tasted it slowly, and then sighed to himself: "Good tea, Xiaobai just knows how to look at people." Miss Song is excellent with this tea. ”

"Sir, too, has an excellent eye to find such a person. Song Yunhe said with a smile, Xiaobai should be the name of the second child who boils tea.

"That is, you don't know that it is too difficult to find someone to use in business nowadays, and it takes a lot of money to cultivate it yourself, and this store can only raise one. Tao Sang seemed to be crying poor.

Dongman next to him didn't look at it, and Tao Sang, who was a storyteller, was too different from his appearance in private, so was this the reason why he had always disliked contact with outsiders? Dongman felt that he might be the truth.

Fortunately, he was not allowed to be an official in the court. Dongman was afraid.

"If you can't afford it, sir, you can sell it to me with the tea. Song Yunhe said, blew the hot tea and took a sip, sweet and sweet, "I just lack such a good hand at making tea in my house." ”

"Huh?" Tao Sang obviously didn't expect her to say this, a little reluctant and angry: "You rich people are amazing, you want to buy tea, you want to buy people, let's talk about the tea business first, and then talk about the rest." ”

"Naturally. Song Yunhe nodded.

Tao Sang took out an abacus from his wide sleeve like a trick, all kinds of tea leaves, what price, how catties and two, and while counting Song Yunhe, his fingers flicked the abacus and crackled.

Song Yunhe's eyes lit up slightly as he listened to his precise numbers and hand speed.

"It's a total of 1,425 taels of silver, the girl is sincere, the 25 taels don't want it, 1,400 taels, I will send them all to the house." Tao Sang looked at Song Yunhe with a smile, as if he was a little imperative.

Dongman next to him has a uneven face, 1,400 taels can support the people of a village for a few years!

Song Yunhe also smiled and said, "What about the price of boiling tea?"

"Do you really want to buy Xiaobai?" Tao Sang sat up straight and said seriously: "If there is less than 10,000 taels, it is not negotiable." ”

"That's not for sale. Song Yunhe nodded, "Then we have to calculate the price of tea separately." ”

"How do you want the girl to calculate? How about giving you a discount? Nine percent off? Eight or eight percent off is also possible. Tao Sang patted his thigh very indecently, "Business, it's all about bargaining and negotiating." ”

"Tea is just a pastime to quench thirst, but it is dispensable, and your tea is not in excellent condition, so why is it more expensive than grain and oil? Song Yunhe said, she personally bought things yesterday, and she already has an understanding of the price of the next week, 1,400 taels is nothing to her, but it is already a huge number compared to the economy after the next week.

"A fold?" Tao Sang raised his voice in disbelief, looked at Song Yunhe and the two maidservants beside him, and said with some disgust: "The girl has two maidservants when she goes out, dressed in the best Yunjin, how can she also speak out from a rich family, why do you say such uninformed words?"

"Mr. Tausang, pay attention to your wording. The cicada reminded coldly.

Tao Sang didn't care, took a sip of tea, and said eloquently: "Grain and oil are to solve the problem of food and clothing, but tea, comfort is the soul of people, you know? Making tea, appreciating tea, smelling tea, drinking tea, and tasting tea is a culture that integrates connotation and etiquette, do you know? Since the girl doesn't understand, it is a waste to buy tea and go back, so it is okay not to buy it. ”

Mr. Tausang is right. It was I who was stupid and presumptuous, and took my leave. Song Yunhe nodded in agreement, got up to say goodbye and was about to leave, but was pulled by Tao Sang.

The cicada quickly slashed over with a palm, Tao Sang also reacted very quickly, and let go sideways to dodge, Song Yunhe's eyes lit up again.

"Girl, isn't it benevolent to buy and sell, and besides, it can't be sold at all?" Tao Sang said with a smile.

"Mr. Tao Sang already knows that I don't understand tea, so I want to buy it with the people who make tea, and learn some knowledge, but you don't want to sell it, it's a pity that I buy this tea back. Song Yunhe was embarrassed.

"Do you really want to buy Xiaobai?" Tao Sang confirmed seriously again: "Didn't you say to buy tea?

"I bought tea earlier, but thanks to Mr. Tao's advice, I think good tea needs to be matched with people who can cook it, so I should bring someone to buy it together." Song Yunhe's eyebrows were crooked, she did intend to buy tea, but after meeting people, she noticed more interesting things, so she did them together.

Tao Sang blew his beard angrily and glared, Song Yunhe wanted to remind him that he would fall off if he blew his beard again, but he held back.

After a stalemate for a moment, Tao Sang said: "You take me to your house to have a look first, and then I will decide whether to sell it or not!"

"Mr. Tao is very welcome to come to the house in person. Song Yunhe made a gesture of invitation.