Chapter 131

What do people live for? We can't help but ask ourselves when we are at a loss.

Is it for their own mission to wander the world, for some unspeakable faith, or just for a simple existence? A lot of times, we can't figure it out.

In life, every step is a game. But you and I have no way of knowing who this person is. Shi Yao is setting up a game, and she wants revenge. But others are also setting up a game, wanting to get what they want.

And it's like going from a lively stage, and then to a lonely stage, acting back and forth, nothing more than you, nothing more than me. In the clear time, say a few words and taste a cup of warm and cold tea.

That's probably what life is. But even so, we are still alive. Even if you live at a loss, you don't feel comfortable living.

Ke Shiyao has a goal and a plan.

With a plan, it's natural to take action. Shi Yao and everyone in the valley got busy.

According to Shi Yao's plan, her first step was to open a medical clinic in the capital of the Twilight Kingdom, and then appear in the eyes of the world in a high-profile manner.

It was very simple to open a medical hall in such a world where there were no medical skills but there were alchemists. Shi Yao just made a list of the herbs she wanted, and soon someone was ready for them.

In the blink of an eye, a month passed quietly.

According to Shi Yao's request, the medical hall was built in the most prosperous place in the capital and closest to the palace. Just wait for Shi Yao to be ready to open.

And Shui Xizhi had already returned to the capital, but he had searched all over the capital, and there was no trace of Shi Yao.

He sent out countless people to look for Shi Yao, but there was no news. It seems that there has never been a person like Shi Yao in this world. This made Shui Xizhi sad.

Compared with Shui Xizhi's sorrow, Shi Yao has no leisure at all in Yunjia Valley.

At this time, Shi Yao was in the study to read the books about medicine refining in this world. Although Chinese medicine is broad and profound, Shi Yao believes that the alchemy of this world must also have its advantages.

To be a Chinese medicine practitioner who can refine medicine, Shi Yao feels that this is a good thing. So in the past month, Shi Yao has been studying the art of alchemy.

"Miss." Meng Zida walked to Jin's study, and shouted at Shi Yao's side. He was followed by two middle-aged women and several men holding cloths.

"Uncle Meng, what's the matter?" Shi Yao glanced up at Meng Zida, and then continued to look through the book in her hand.

"Miss, according to your request, we have woven the kind of cloth you said, let's see if it is what you want."

"Really, great." Hearing Meng Zida's words, Shi Yao immediately put down the books under her hand, and then walked in front of the cloths. One by one, they touched it.

"yes, that's it."

Shi Yao looked at these cloths with bright eyes, and smiled.

In this world, Shi Yao found that the clothes worn by the people here were cotton cloth and silk in addition to linen. Silk, on the other hand, can only be worn by the wealthy.

But Shi Yao made people make chiffon. This lightweight, flowing fabric. Coupled with her specially blended pigments, these fabrics are dyed and woven into a variety of brilliant colors. Especially the blue one in Shi Yao's hand at this moment was exactly the same color as the blue devil tear on the bracelet on her hand.

"Miss, if the fabric is suitable, then let someone tailor it for you, right?"

"Okay, let's make this color first, according to the drawings I gave you earlier." Looking at the gorgeous blue, the smile on Shi Yao's face quietly disappeared.

It reminded her of the man she had seen in her previous dream, especially his eyes, which were so blue and deep.

Ladies and gentlemen, Xiaoyu really wants to know which friends are watching, so I will leave a message for Xiaoyu when I see it.