Chapter 48 Yours Is Jujube Flavored

Only then did An Fupei look back and look at King Ze standing behind the glass cover.

King Ze was wearing a very luxurious goose-yellow jiao pattern robe with a golden belt around his waist. His body was like a jade tree. He was obviously full of heroism, but he was lazy all over.

With broad shoulders and long legs, the blue lights made him appear dreamlike and elegant.

Just now An Fupei was only concentrating on watching the overly excited children, and didn't notice King Ze.

Thinking about it now, King Ze was indeed not too surprised by the new technology she showed from the beginning to the end, and has always accepted it smoothly.

What's more, he doesn't have much of the overly pure and overly compelling aura of people of this era.

He is gentle.

Always.

But at some point is very firm.

is a strange person.

An Fupei lost consciousness for a rare moment.

After a while, she smiled at him, "Is there anything delicious?"

King Ze will not treat himself badly in terms of food, An Fupei has long known this.

A quarter of an hour later, they all went to the living room for dinner.

A strong tea fragrance wafted out.

On the long table made up of three Eight Immortals tables, each seat has a teacup with steam lingering on it.

An Fupei sat down on her seat, pulled the teacup closer to herself, and asked, "What is this?"

Ze Wang sat down opposite her, bent his lips, "The second cup of milk tea in autumn."

A smile rippling from his eyes, his pair of peach blossom eyes, when smiling like this, is so gentle that it can make people drown in it.

He added: "Your ones are jujube flavored."

He insisted that An Fupei's body was too weak and should be replenished more.

An Fupei took a sip, only to feel the aroma of tea in her mouth, and it was sweet and refreshing. It tasted even better than the last-time material milk tea that she had prepared in her space bracelet.

She blurted out praise: "It tastes good, if it is sold in the store, it will definitely sell well."

King Ze smiled: "It's a little expensive, so it's not easy to sell."

An Fupei was slightly taken aback, "Oh?"

Ze Wangdao: "Mingqian Longjing tea is finely ground into powder, plus goat's milk, honey and flavor enhancer. The chef of Weixiangzhai tried 22 times before finally deciding on this recipe. So it is slightly expensive."

An Fupei responded, "Oh."

Before the Ming Dynasty, only one bud was picked in Longjing, which was almost equivalent to gold in the last days.

Come to think of it, in this world, the price would not be too low.

Zewang actually uses Mingqian Longjing to make milk tea.

An Fupei said casually: "Specialize in high-end brands, only sell ten cups a day, and one cup sells for 500 taels."

This number made Zheng Chaozong, who was sitting next to him, choke on his milk tea.

"Cough cough!"

With a violent cough, the veins in Zheng Chaozong's neck popped out.

King Ze calmly sipped his milk tea, "That's exactly what I thought. The capital has so much money that they don't know how to spend it. They're taking advantage of it. They wish there was something new that would make them spend money arrogantly, and they'd steal it."

An Fupei looked at King Ze, "Like you?"

Zewang paused.

looks like?

He found that the girl opposite was looking at him with her almond eyes filled with sparkles.

Overlap with the person in memory.

Who can stop it?

After staring at each other for a few seconds, King Ze bent his fingers and tapped An Fupei's forehead lightly.

"Don't think so. This king is the most gentlemanly one in the capital, so he won't steal his head. At most, let Xiaosi do it."

Xiaosi, who is buried in her milk tea, why does she still have business with him?
Xiaosi raised her head to look at An Fupei, then at the smiling Ze Wang, and suddenly felt that she had a deep understanding of the meaning of the light bulb.

Xiaosi patted her head, then drank the milk tea in one go, and ran out of the living room.

If he didn't run away, he would be bored to death.

After breakfast, An Fupei led Zheng Chaozong and others to repot the golden lotus seedlings.

Next, at least [-] root pieces will grow from each lotus rhizome, and each piece will grow to the size of a fist, and the original bottle will not be big enough.

They should be changed to larger clay pots and covered with new cultivation soil.

When changing the basin, Zheng Chaozong couldn't help exclaiming, "No way, they've grown again after just eating a meal! It's incredible!"

Zheng Chaozong grabbed his goatee until he felt pain in his jaw.

The pain kept him awake, otherwise, he would have thought he was dreaming.

Xiaosi jumped up and down, like a little monkey, "Doctor An, if you say this, you can harvest a wave of grain in two days? If we grow like this every day, aren't we going to make a fortune?"

Xiao Wu's face was full of longing, "Don't tell me, every farmer should be allowed to grow like this, then our country of Da Yue can harvest as much grain in a year, and it will become the number one country in the world! Isn't it? Doctor An."

An Fupei said: "In theory, this is the case, but I only have this set of equipment. Also, the amount of culture medium and culture soil is limited. I have prepared about one year's worth of them."

Zheng Chaozong's face was full of envy, "That's too bad, this is going to be placed in the Valley of the Medicine King, how many rare medicines can be cultivated, and my senior brothers don't have to climb so hard to dig the medicine on the cliff. Isn't it? An Shen doctor!"

An Fupei nodded: "Yes, the premise is that there is a raw material first. As long as there is a raw material, one can be cultivated! Rare medicines with special growth conditions can be cultivated here."

A group of people were chattering, discussing happily while changing pots.

An Fupei smiled lightly, watching them from the sidelines.

She enjoys this feeling very much.

In the last days, people are shrouded in the shadow of zombies, fear and pessimism are everywhere, and it is rare to see such a happy crowd.

Standing beside An Fupei, King Ze lowered his eyes, unexpectedly discovering an imperceptible sadness hidden under the girl's fluttering eyelashes.

"what happened to you?"

He asked, falling with a magnetic and gentle voice.

An Fupei turned her head, unexpectedly he was so far away from her, when she turned around, she accidentally bumped into his chest.

The lips are full of the warm fragrance of a man's green pine and sun.

Very mild.

The chest is also very strong.

An Fupei immediately took a step back, but the warm feeling still lingered.

Where it has been touched, it spreads outward.

Taking advantage of his height, King Ze saw her panic at that moment.

He was a little astonished, and asked, "Can the medicinal materials cultivated in this way be the same as those grown in the wild?"

It took a long time for the beating in his heart to spread to his brain, and the ears felt a little hot.

An Fupei said: "It's not the same, it's stronger and more medicinal than those grown in the wild."

As soon as An Fupei's words fell, Zheng Chaozong shouted for joy, he was so excited! "Doctor An, can you lend me a one-time use, one time is enough, I will use it to cultivate the Seven Star Huiyang Grass."

The sudden intrusion sound brought King Ze and An Fupei back to reality.

King Ze frowned...it was too noisy.

An Fupei was quite generous, cleared her throat, "You can call me Patriarch."

Outside the laughter, Cai Siyuan also sneaked in. With the support of Yi Xier, through the gaps in the thatch, he saw the green lotus seedlings shrouded in purple light.

Deep inside Cai Siyuan's body, a bomb exploded.

So, is it really possible?
Is it really possible to grow a thousand catties of golden lotus in two days?
He could feel his knees aching.

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(End of this chapter)

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