Chapter 1 Seek for tea, not for rice

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Seven things to open the door, firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar, tea.

Although tea is put at the end, it is truly comfortable to have a life of tea to drink.

In the past, Yan Shu in the 21st century has lived a peaceful life where he can sip tea every day, and after 30 years of turbulent life, his mentality has become more and more stable and tenacious.

Just when everything was developing in a better direction, one day on the road to save an old grandmother but knocked herself away, and when she woke up again, she was no longer human, and she was separated from each other.

Yan Shu smelled the fragrance of tea before opening his eyes, and suddenly couldn't help but taste it: sweet and fragrant like orchid, secluded but not beautiful, Jiangnan famous green tea is also.

In her previous life, Yan Shu drank tea with her grandfather since she was a child, and when she grew up, she became a tea idiot, from jasmine tea to green tea, black tea, rock tea, all the way to Pu'er Zhengshan pure materials, and if she didn't drink a sip of tea every day, she felt that there were shortcomings. At this point, although my body was sore and my eyes were dark, I still relied on a wisp of obsession, smelled it deeply, and identified the general category of this tea in my mind.

Yan Shu closed his eyes and thought, please, no matter which dynasty or household I wear my soul to, don't be able to afford tea, it seems that this family is not bad, hehehehe, secretly happy. After reading it, he dared to carefully open the other senses that had been closed in the time tunnel, and collect and confirm the information about being reborn into this world after crossing over.

She was now lying on a bed on a shelf in a brick and wood room, and through the curtain of the gauze tent, there was a grilled south window, through which the westerly sunlight shone obliquely on the table under which was a white porcelain plum vase, and a brazier with burning silver charcoal some distance away. There is a dressing table in the corner connected to a row of wardrobes, and you can see that the price is expensive when you look at the wood and workmanship. This is a typical boudoir of a woman from a large family in ancient times.

At this time, a low female voice came from outside, "Put away the fire, the little lady has always paid attention to the heat, this tea can only be fried lightly, not too much." I'll heat up the soup again. ”

Another female voice replied, "This is the seventh day, and every time the little lady only sees a slight change in her snort when she passes this bowl of tea, and I don't know when she will wake up and really take a sip." "I seem to be a little choked up.

Yes, according to the information of the original body of the former lord that was quickly instilled in his mind, Yan Shu already knew that the two women who spoke were the two big girls of the original body, Luyun and Hongyu, who were slightly older than the original body by one or two years, and they both served the original body since childhood, and the name was also obtained by the original body, which originated from a poem "Beauty Tastes Tea Walk" handed down from the previous dynasty, "When the red lips break through the green cloud, swallow the fragrant throat and cool red jade." "These two people are good, in the original body was pushed into the ice lake by the arrogant cousin and fell into the water for a few days after being unconscious, day and night, careful care, did not dare to undress, only hope that she can wake up as soon as possible.

Speaking of the original body himself, he was the youngest lady of the Yan family, one of the top tea merchants in the city of Yunzhou, and the two sisters of the same mother have been married, and the house is now the aunt in charge, the aunt's surname is Chen, and there are two brothers, who have made great contributions to the continuation of the incense for the Yan family.

The original father, Yan Xiyuan, was the head of the Yan family's business, and he was busy with business and tea affairs for the assistant official family all the year round, and it was rare to stay in the house for a few days a year, and he hardly cared about the affairs in the backyard. Originally, there was little family affection with his daughter, not to mention that the original sisters were not sons and could not inherit the family business, so their sense of existence in the eyes of their father was very weak.

The two sisters married out early as pawns for the maintenance of business interests, leaving only the original body whose name is also Yan Shu, who is still at home because she is only twelve years old and still young. Since the death of the original mother due to illness two years ago, the inner courtyard of Yanfu has completely become the world of the aunt, and the amount of food and clothing has been reduced and deducted again and again, and there is no longer the pampering of the little lady who was born in the mansion earlier.

The original body is not a fool, judging the situation, living in the depths, not asking to show his face, but asking for nothing, except for the sencha brewer in his own small courtyard, he rarely goes out. But even so, when I went out to burn incense in the Buddhist temple a few days ago and came back from passing by the rockery lake in the house, I met Yan Zhao, the eldest brother of my aunt's birth, and was pushed into the lake with broken ice without warning.

The two maids hurriedly fished up the little master, fortunately, the small lake was not deep, and it couldn't drown the waist of an adult, but after all, it was cold, and he had a high fever on the night he went back, and he had been unconscious for seven consecutive days before Yan Shu came through, and his vitality was exhausted.

As for the aunt, I got the advice of the little girl, and I only said that the eldest young master was slippery and out of control under his feet, and sent his mother-in-law to bring a quack doctor to take a casual look and say that typhoid fever was in the bones, and there was no follow-up to fate. It's just the meaning of letting it fend for itself, anyway, Master Yan is not in the house, even if he comes back, the eldest young master is the eldest son of the master's baby, the incident was really accidental, and he also invited a doctor, and the aunt in the face of the scene is not leaking, and it is really impossible to blame.

Yan Shu was receiving the memories of the original body, and she heard the footsteps of the two maids outside coming towards the inner room, and she decided to pretend to continue to be unconscious before she fully understood the situation, so she quickly closed her eyes and remained still, leaving only a faint breath.

After a while, there was a strong smell of medicine and another quiet fragrance of tea, accompanied by the two maids approaching the bed one after the other.

The slightly older green cloud spoke first, "It's still the same as a few days ago, you first smell the smell of tea soup for the little lady, and then I will give the medicine while her throat moves slightly." ”

This is still the method that the two of them discovered during the original coma, although they were sentenced by the doctor to be hopeless, they did not give up after all, and used all means to wake up the little master. Knowing that the original body loves tea, he is very sensitive to the taste of tea, so he fried all kinds of tea and tried it and brought it to the original body, and sure enough, even in a deep coma, there is still this tea that can make the little master react. The two of them felt more hopeful, and insisted on repeating it every day before feeding the medicine, and feeding some tea soup in between.

Yan Shu cooperated very well with the two of them, trying to be no different from before. After the two of them cleaned up and went outside to wash, they opened their eyes again. At this time, the sun had set and the night had fallen, and the room was getting dark. Yan Shu silently planned in her heart, how should she continue in the future?

Although I feel very sad in my heart, I know that I am afraid that I will never be able to go back to the era and society of the 21st century, and I have to survive in this historical dynasty that I can't tell what's going on, but fortunately, she has hole cards.

The hardest hole card is space.

In the process of soul travel, she is actually completely awake, and the mysterious experience in the turbulence of time and space has always been deeply imprinted in her soul. As a survivor who has endured the extreme pain of willpower tempering in the turbulence of time and space, he has not only obtained the right to continue to survive through soul travel, but also obtained the space small world port that only a very few time-travelers can have, commonly known as portable space, which exists parallel to the new space-time plane that the traveler will reach, and can only be controlled by the traveler himself, and the other port of the space small world may not exist at all, it is just a self-enclosed space small world. It is also possible to lead to another unknown space-time plane under certain conditions. Anyway, Yan Shu knows that there is space for crossing welfare in hand, and everything is not worried.

She already has a clear goal: to survive with the situation, for the tea, not for the rice.

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