Zhong Ling took a look, although the pot looked quite a little bit, but the craftsmanship was already quite good, Zhong Ling touched it lightly on the edge, and didn't explore too much.

Because these things will wait for her to understand, and then she will naturally have the answer.

Zhong Ling quickly focused on his own taste.

As a result, the taste was also very satisfying to Zhong Ling, not much worse than the taste of later generations, because it was a milk soup pot, and it was full of flavor in her mouth, which could be said to have opened her appetite.

Zhong Ling squinted his eyes in satisfaction, looked at Zhang Yinghua opposite and said, "You can also taste it, it's delicious." ”

With that, Zhong Ling focused on shabu.

Zhang Yinghua didn't want to eat it because she was sad, but seeing that her daughter was eating very well, she also picked up chopsticks.

The result is naturally really fragrant.

In the end, the three of them all ate lightly and sweated, which made the three of them look much better.

Zhong Ling wiped his lips, got up and said, "Let's go, go to the bookstore here after checking out." ”

Zhang Yinghua's eyes opened slightly.

"To the bookstore?"

Zhong Ling looked at her and said, "Well, go and see." ”

Zhang Yinghua wanted to say what to do, but she thought that her daughter was now dressed as Zhong Shuyu, and she was no longer a girl, so she would naturally be indispensable in the future, so she didn't say anything.

On the contrary, he secretly warned himself that he could not make such a fuss in the future, and if people saw something strange, it would be over.

went downstairs, Zhang Yinghua was about to pay, but Zhong Ling preempted her.

Facing Zhang Yinghua's surprised gaze, Zhong Ling explained: "I just got back more than 20 taels of silver from Cai Wei Cai Butterfly, and I haven't had time to tell you yet, I'll give you some of it when I go back." ”

Zhang Yinghua shook her head and said lightly: "No, you can just use it." ”

Pay the bill.

Just like that, the group came to the only bookstore in Anfu Town.

Looking at her daughter who was about to get off the carriage, because it was not good to enter the bookstore with her, Zhang Yinghua said with concern: "You be careful." ”

Zhong Ling nodded.

"Yes."

Stepping out of the carriage, Zhong Ling looked up and saw the Boshi Book House on the plaque.

It's not traditional, it's simplified.

Zhong Ling had already noticed this when he went out early in the morning.

She was still thinking that if the words were different, she would have to go through a lot of trouble, but when she saw these simplified characters, her little worry fell into her stomach.

As long as the words are the same, there is nothing to fear for her.

Zhong Ling stepped in.

The bookstore is quite well planned, with books neatly stacked on several shelves, and there are several people who look like scholars standing and watching, or copying on the bookshelves on the side.

Zhong Ling's entry didn't make them look over, and they only glanced at it before retracting their gaze.

Zhong Ling asked the shopkeeper a question, and then came to the area where the relevant history books were kept.

This translation is more than half an hour.

Through the records in the book, Zhong Ling finally understood why this dynasty was what she saw now.

Zhong Ling looked up from the book, his eyes flashing with a strange light.

Chen Hongkai!!

In the next second, Zhong Ling put down the history book in his hand and searched the bookshelf.

When he saw the biography marked with the word Ming Emperor, Zhong Ling stretched out his hand, and at this moment, another hand reached out from the side, just grabbing the book at the same time as her.

The slight touch between fingertips made Zhong Ling frown slightly.

Zhong Ling glanced at the slender fingers, and with a sideways glance at his eyelids, he met a pair of narrow eyes with pale pupils and an indescribable ferociousness.

Before she could take a closer look, a cold voice spat out from the other party's mouth.

"Let go."