Chapter 67: Zhailin Food

Luoyang paper is expensive, and it naturally attracts people.

Chao Lu casually flipped through a few books on the shelves, looked around, and found that even if the price of books was extremely high, there were many people who looked like students wandering in front of the bookshelves, or stopped to watch.

Chaolu really likes the business model here, the price is clearly marked, and no one stares back and forth, giving people a very comfortable feeling, and the guests are very casual.

Chaolu casually glanced up and found that the shopkeeper with a mustache was looking at her happily.

She picked up a book and said to Li Yan beside her: "Gu Yan, seeing that you teach Chaoyang to write on weekdays, you must have made a lot of achievements in terms of knowledge, right?" Why not participate in the imperial examination? ”

Although the world is divided into four classes, such as agriculture and industry, he is even more superior to officials, if he is an official, who would dare to laugh at him?

She suddenly remembered that when she went to look for him in the bamboo forest before, she happened to see him practicing calligraphy, and that action was smooth, and it was by no means a day's work, but it was a pity that she didn't see how his calligraphy was that time.

"I can't say how good it is."

But it is enough to cry the rising sun.

Chao Lu mentally used his brain to make up the second half of the sentence for him.

"I don't care about officialdom."

"That ......"

Suddenly, the purse hanging from his waist became hot. Chaolu, the purse containing the little milk turtle hidden in this purse, knew that this was the little milk turtle looking for her.

Sure enough, the milky voice in the milk of the little milk turtle soon came from the ear, "Chaolu, I found something good here!" ”

When Chao Lu heard this, her first reaction was not to ask the little milk turtle anything, but to look cautiously at Li Yan's side, and to make sure that there was nothing abnormal about him, before she breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that this is a separate conversation between her and the little milk turtle, and others can't hear it.

Li Yan saw that Chaolu was no longer reading, and asked rhetorically, "Why didn't you pick it?" These books are quite suitable for the rising sun. ”

Chaolu pressed the book in his hand and smiled flatteringly, "You can help me pick this book, I don't know much about these juvenile enlightenment books, you come, I'll go and pick out some books for myself that are suitable for myself." ”

After speaking, without waiting for Li Yan to answer, he turned around and hid in the middle of the rows of bookshelves, and disappeared.

Li Yan held the book and searched for people, so he could only reluctantly accept his fate.

Chaolu followed the instructions of the little milk turtle and walked to a more remote corner, where the bookshelves may have been unmanaged for a long time, and they were all full of dust, but the dust was very unevenly distributed.

Chaolu rubbed her itchy nose, a little suspicious, and asked in a low voice, "Are you sure it's this?" ”

The little milk turtle listened to Chaolu and snorted angrily, "The fourth book in the third row!" After finishing the sentence, he added very arrogantly, "Believe it or not!" ”

Chaolu comforted the little milk turtle, "Of course I believe it, it is not often said in the book, the treasures and treasures are hidden in neglected places, waiting for the master's discernment!" ”

She followed the direction of the little turtle, and as soon as her fingertips touched the book, a slight argument sounded in her ears.

Chaolu stopped what she was doing and pricked up her ears, as if the sound was coming from the other side of the shelf.

"Wan Niang, you are reconciled with Lu Yixian today, tomorrow Niang will arrange your relationship with Master Zhang, as soon as you marry, you will be the wife of the third official, what's wrong with this, this is a blessing that others can't ask for!"

Lu Yixian? Chaolu felt familiar, isn't this the name of the landlord Lu? Not long ago, she heard Su Sanniang and his wife mention it, and that Wan Niang, she also heard this name when she was discussing with Landlord Lu to buy a shop, and it came out of Landlord Lu's mouth with endless intimacy.

Thinking of the depressed appearance of the landlord Lu, now he met his lady in the bookstore again......

Chaolu was full of curiosity, and through the gap between the bookshelves, he looked at the person opposite, and could only see a vague figure.

"Lu Wan, don't forget what I came back with you for! It's never up to you to decide what your family affairs are! It's our Lu family! ”

"Our Lu family, heh." The woman named Lu Wan seemed to have heard some joke, but she smiled a little desolately, "It's your Lu family, I, Lu Wan, am just a Lu character, and I don't deserve to be a family member with you." ”

"It's good that your brother has raised you for more than ten years, and now that he has been transferred back to Beijing, he doesn't forget to promote you, you are so conscienceless?"

"When you sold me to Yixian back then, didn't you sell me in one piece? Conscience? I came back in too much hurry, maybe it fell on the Lu family, and my sister-in-law went back to find me? But my sister-in-law shouldn't dare to go back. ”

"You!" The older woman couldn't get angry, and when she raised her hand, she was about to greet Lu Wan's face.

Chaolu saw that she still wanted to make a move, so she directly pulled out the book in her hand and made a noise.

Sure enough, there was no sound on the other side immediately.

There was one less book, and there was immediately an extra gap on the narrow shelf, and the light hit the opposite shelf along the gap, and Chaolu saw the woman opposite clearly through the gap.

A plain hairpin ring, a head full of pearls.

She shook the book in her hand exaggeratedly, kicked up a puff of dust, and nodded to the plain woman in a hairpin ring and apologized, "Sorry, the movement is too big, but it bothers the two of you?" ”

Lu Wan smiled softly, "None." ”

The woman with beaded hair next to her saw that there were outsiders present, threw her sleeves and left, and did not forget to glare at Chaolu viciously before leaving.

Chao Lu still looked at Lu Wan innocently, "I really bothered you, she was angry." ”

Lu Wan seemed to be amused by her, "My name is Lu Wan, thank you so much." ”

As soon as she said this, Chaolu stopped shaking her hand a little embarrassed, and sure enough, she knew that she was eavesdropping.

Chaolu said: "I, I just happened to it. ”

Lu Wan didn't speak, just smiled back at her, and then raised his feet and left.

"It's a pity that she's such a transparent woman." Chao Lu shook her head, listening to what she said just now, Chao Lu had already made up her ill-fated fate.

"Do you still have time to pity others?" The tail note of the little milk turtle fluttered, and Chaolu's body also followed with a spirit, "No, I read, read." ”

Chaolu patted the ash on the book again, and finally saw the words on it clearly.

"Zhailin Food...... Under! ”

There was a glint of excitement in Chaolu's eyes, she had seen this book, or rather, she had seen the last one.

Or the master who taught her to make salt and pepper, although he is a foreigner, but most of his life has traveled in the Central Plains, the Central Plains dialect is better than her, and he said that the book was obtained by him by chance.

"This book is divided into two books, according to legend, it is a god of food who has carefully compiled what he has learned in his life and discovered in life, and this writing is two thick books."

Chaolu turned the pages of the book, and the inside was very old

At that time, she wanted to read it and didn't give it back, saying that the book was going to be passed on to his disciple, and she thought that he was just trying to coax her to be his disciple's excuse, and she thought that the old man was very ghostly.

Chaolu put the books on the shelves aside for the time being, and began to rummage through the dusty books on the shelves, "You say, will there be any pearls in the sea here?" ”

The little milk turtle remembered in her ear with a sleepy voice, "I don't know, I feel that these are very spiritually draining, I just see you get peppercorns, guess you want to make salt and pepper, with your kind of heart, maybe you want to make something else after making salt and pepper, I just want to find some, find something useful for you......"

The little milk turtle's voice became softer and softer, until it stopped, Chaolu called him a few times worriedly and found that he couldn't wake up, and felt his normal breath to know that he was asleep.

Chaolu couldn't cry or laugh, and gently touched the purse on his waist.

"Thank you."

Thank you for not leaving, thank you for thinking of me.