Eat in Song Dynasty

Chapter 283

After the guests at the two tables had left, the tea shop became quiet. It was almost noon, and there were few people on the official road. Mrs. Zhao was busy clearing the table and cleaning the cups, plates and bowls, while Goudan squatted quietly in the tea room. Watching ants under the eaves of the four doors.

Wen Shu took the opportunity to go to the back room to pull out the storage basket, took out all the existing herbs in it, and looked through it while thinking about the compatibility of Baijiafan.

That's right, after thinking about it, she planned to use the miraculous herbs obtained from the world of mountains and seas as ingredients for Baijiafan.

The summer solstice distribution of Baijiafan is an excellent opportunity to accumulate popularity for tea shops. Of course, using ordinary recipes can also increase popularity, but after all, it is better to have special features and miraculous effects to leave a deep memory.

After several months of accumulation and squandering, there are now more than ten kinds of herbs in the storage basket.

Eighteen packs of cypress fruit that can keep out the cold.

Thirty dangos that can cure jaundice.

The "Zhu Yu Cao" that is not hungry is about [-] catties.

Fifty catties of "Yaocao" can cure eye diseases and improve eyesight
Three plants of "Apricot tree" that make people not envious

Thirty catties of "grass grass" that can make people smart
Ten pieces of "Kang Mu Guo" that can protect against heat and poisonous gas

Two "Tianmao Trees" that can prevent choking

Sixty plants of "Diaotangguo" that can cure deafness
And Wujin Wutiaocao, which can cure neck tumors.
Among these, besides Yaocao, Gangcao, and Zhuyucao, which have been used for food and thirsty water, there are Kangmuguo, Danguo, and Xibaiguo that have been tested for their efficacy.Others, such as: Chinese oak tree, Tianmao tree, Diaotang tree, and sativa have not been tested, and neither the actual curative effect nor which part to eat is known.

For example, there are three types of oak that can make people not envious after eating, namely leaves, trunk and fruit. She has not yet figured out which part can make people not jealous and how to cook it to work.

Besides, Yaocao and Gangcao are highly targeted medicinal herbs. One can improve eyesight, and the other can make people smart. Would it be too wasteful if they were mixed with the juice to make Baijiafan?
After all, she doesn't have much stock left, and she wants to leave it for those who need it more.The same is true for Kang Mu Guo, Dan Guo, and Xi Bai Guo. The only one that is not very useful seems to be Zhu Yucao.

However, the main effect of Zhuyu grass is to fight hunger. Now it is not a famine, and the rice is enough to fill the rice. Adding Zhuyu grass can not only make the color of the rice bright green and look good, but the effect of mixing it in the rice is really not great.

After thinking about it so carefully, Wen Shu suddenly found that none of these "miracle herbs" seemed to be used. Could it be possible to use the original formula?

No, no, it still has to be distinctive.

After taking out the herbs and putting them back one by one, Wen Shu went to look at the other grids, washing stones, Migu branches, mountain paste,,,,,,

Miguzhi is excluded, Shan Gao, how about chopping this mountain paste and making it into Shan Gao rice?

Wen Shu rubbed his chin, and decided to wait until later, because there is no record of eating mountain paste in the Shan Hai Jing, so whether this thing can be eaten remains to be seen.Then explain that the genius is Xia Zhi, and she can enter the iron box again at night, maybe there will be other harvests. If there is no harvest at night, it will not be too late to think about it.

After making up her mind, she put on the veiled hat again and went back to the front. Mrs. Zhao had already washed the cups and was standing at the door talking to her with her dog egg in her arms.

The sun was shining brightly outside, and the cicadas were singing endlessly. On the official road that they couldn't see, two donkeys were pulling a luxurious carriage towards them.

The donkeys pulling the cart walked in a hurry, as if they were being urged forward by the driver. In the carriage behind them sat three women, Mrs. Qin Wang Shi, Wang Qiaoqian, and Wang Shi's personal maid Mo Ju.

The exterior of the carriage is ordinary and not too big, but the decoration inside is very luxurious.The whole piece of ermine fur is spread on the bottom of the carriage, it is white and soft, it looks like high-grade goods at first glance, there are golden thread and empty silver bell incense balls hanging on the wooden beams at the four corners of the carriage, and there are several small wooden platforms on both sides. an ice basin.The heat wave outside the car is surging, but the inside of the car is cool and pleasant because of these ice basins,

At this time, the three people in the car were sitting on one side, Wang was in the middle and upper, and Mo Ju and Wang Qiaoqian were sitting on the left and right.

Because of the horse falling accident a year ago, Qin had a shadow on the carriage, but she had to take the carriage when she went out for a walk. After careful consideration, she finally replaced the strong and powerful horse with a docile and durable donkey.

"How long is it? Didn't you mean twenty miles to the north, why haven't you arrived yet?" Qin grabbed the inner wall of the carriage with one hand while looking out through the curtain.

Seeing her anxious look, Wang Qiaoqian next to her felt sour, and at the same time, she felt a little more hatred for the troublesome "Taoist Asking Machine" in Xuanqing Temple.

If it wasn't for his meddling, my aunt would have given up already!And how could they come to this place where the birds don't shit under the poisonous sun at noon to worship some land god!

After reading her fake "letter" and the fruitless search for her daughter these days, my aunt has recognized the facts and gradually accepted the fact that her own daughter is no longer alive. "Daughter who died young" set up a rebirth card.

Just as she was angry, Wang's expression was full of anticipation and eagerness.

Half an hour ago, she struggled to get up from the sick bed and drove to Xuanqing Temple, wanting to set up a rebirth card for her poor child.Although she was extremely unwilling to believe that her own daughter was no longer alive, she had no choice but to believe the facts before her eyes.

Unexpectedly, when I entered Xuanqing Temple, I just explained the purpose of my visit to the little master who held the lamp, when I saw a solemn Taoist priest with full hair coming out of the back hall, and asked her: "The reincarnation card should not be placed indiscriminately, the benefactor has confirmed it." Has the beloved daughter passed away?"

The person who came was wearing a light blue robe, and his hair was tied up with a silver wooden hairpin. Mrs. Wang had been to Xuanqing Temple several times before, but had never seen this person before, so she couldn't help but ask the little master a question eyes.

"This is the head teacher of Benguan. Ask Daoist Ji." The little Taoist introduced.

Mrs. Wang has heard about the name of the questioning machine. It is said that he is very good at divination and divination. However, he is a serious person and rarely shows up. Very few people get his fortune-telling, because he does not care about fame and wealth, but only about fate.

"Of course it's confirmed." After regaining her senses, Wang said nah.

Asking machine looked at her and frowned: "The face of the benefactor is impressive, and there is a son alive."

Hearing these words, Wang's heart was shocked, and she stared blankly at the questioning machine.

"Forget it, just write down her birth date, and Pindao will give you a divination." Wen Ji sighed.

Mrs. Wang didn't refuse, and soon the little master brought a pen and paper, Mrs. Wang took it and wrote it truthfully, the Taoist asked the machine to take a look, and said: "Just looking at the horoscope of birth date, it doesn't look like someone who died prematurely. "

Upon hearing this, Wang's eyes suddenly burst into hope: "I also ask the Taoist priest to express it clearly."

However, the questioning machine did not answer her, and he did not take out three copper coins to toss like ordinary fortune-telling magicians. Instead, he suddenly closed his eyes, pinched his two fingers, and said calmly to Wang for a moment: "If the birth date is correct , this person should still be in this world."

Although his method of divination was rather strange, Mrs. Wang couldn't doubt Wenji's name, and didn't want to doubt it.

"Really! My child is still alive!" Upon hearing the great news, Wang almost shed tears.

"Judging from the hexagram, it is indeed so."

Hearing this, Mrs. Wang fell to her knees with a plop, "Please ask the Taoist priest to point out the direction. Where is my child now?"

(End of this chapter)