I Own a Garden with One Hundred Herbs

  Chapter 252 Poetry of Hundred Herbs Empress of Thousand Faces

  This problem bothered Baicaoshi. At night, she excused herself from fatigue and went to bed early. In fact, he locked himself in the room and called out the system housekeeper Plantago.

   Yes, psyllium is now upgraded to a housekeeper.

   "Dear host, is there anything I can do for you?"

  Look, the treatment has been directly raised to a higher level.

  Baicaoshi was a little ashamed to speak, but it was related to her happiness, so she could only ask bravely: "Is there a 24-hour emergency in Points Mall..."

  Psyllium is an artificial intelligence. Now that it is connected to the terminal brain, its intelligence level is naturally higher. It guesses the words of Baicaoshi. "Dear host, what you want is beyond the productivity of this era, and the point mall cannot provide it. Besides, it will also have a great negative impact on your health. It is recommended not to use it."

  Can’t provide it, don’t use it, Baicaoshi figured out the difference between the two sentences, and the intuition is that the system has it, but refuses to sell it to her.

   "Then, does the point mall sell Dudu?"

  Yes, it is Du Du who can write love poems and has published a collection of poems.

  Psyllium: “…”

  The things the host wants to buy are getting better and better, and it is connected to the terminal brain, and it already has a sense of shame. "Dear host, the points mall only provides books, prescriptions, recipes, herbal seeds, and various fertilizers related to Chinese medicine and Chinese herbal medicine, and nothing else can be provided."

  Baicaoshi is going to be angry, is this an artificial intelligence wearing foot wraps in the 19th and 20th centuries? Why are there no products related to women's health? It's unreasonable, it's unreasonable.

"Psyllium", she directly omitted "cute", with undisguised anger in her tone, "What I said is closely related to human health, and it is sold in every major pharmacy in the modern world. No? Are you afraid that I won’t be able to pay the points? I still feel that my contribution is not enough to touch these things. If so, then don’t expect me to be included in Materia Medica in the future, and I just have two ginseng plants in my hand!”

   These two ginseng plants were naturally given by the Queen Mother.

  When the rare herbal medicine is only an orphan, Baicao Poetry is kept, or given to Zhe Yu, or in case of emergency. The system is only considered when it is redundant.

   Great, the system has been compromised.

  It replied in a timid voice: "Actually, the host, you can make your own soup with herbs. There are many in this world."

   "If I can do everything by myself, what do I need your golden finger for?" Baicaoshi pointed out suddenly, "And don't you know how much the avoidance soup in this world hurts women?"

  Baicao Poetry has read a few Gong Dou Wen, those poor women are not favored, even deprived of the right to be a mother. And what she wants is the freedom to choose whether to be a mother or not.

   "So, dear host, this is another revolutionary undertaking that requires your efforts. Come on, come on!"

  Baicaoshi just wanted to slap her in the face. She angrily withdrew from the sea of ​​consciousness, ignoring the crying of Plantago Seed, while thinking about the feasibility of making these two things.

   First of all, let’s go to the well-known big pharmacy in Yanjing, and go to Duan Shaoyi’s to play a scene by the way.

  Baicaoshi is an actionist, act immediately. After changing into men's clothes, she greeted Zhe Yu, "Yu Bao, I'm going to a nearby pharmacy, and I'll be back soon."

  Zhe Yu stared at her, "It's getting dark, if you want to go, it's not too late to go tomorrow.

  Baicao Poetry felt terrified after seeing it. When you lie, you need to lie more to get it right. She wasn't sure what Oriha thought of this matter. What she did was simply against the norm for this era, but it was commonplace for modern people. There are contradictions everywhere. "No need. I remembered a very important medicine, and I have some ideas, and I need to develop it immediately. I'll go back as soon as I go."

   After finishing speaking, she turned around and was about to leave.

  Zhe Yu grabbed her cloak and turned up the fur collar on it, revealing only her palm-sized face, which looked very warm, "Then you pay attention to safety, go early and return early."

   Baicao Poetry came out of the house. Today is the first day of the new year, and everyone is celebrating the new year, so how can the pharmacy be open. Forget it, let's go to Duan Shaoyi's house first.

  **

  In ancient times, people's entertainment activities were really scarce. Almost as soon as it got dark, I fell asleep under the blanket.

   Duan Shaoyi naturally didn't sleep, he was thinking about one person and one thing.

   Wanzhou, do you want to go?

  People, do you want to meet?

  When he left, he couldn't keep him. After all, the other party is the young master with a prominent family background, so what's the use of going now?

  Besides, how does he explain to her what Lu Ge is like now? And she asked insincerely, and Lu Ge didn't want to leave. As for how the green song can express his thoughts, he also finds it amazing, and it is probably really coming soon.

   Lifting the pen in his hand, Duan Shaoyi is ready to draw. With just a few strokes, a woman in a fluttering red dress appeared on the paper.

  Suddenly, there was a strong wind in the night, and a barbed wire brushed against Duan Shaoyi's chin, and nailed into the wall.

"who?"

  He looked around warily.

  "Jie Jie" smirked, and a masked man in black broke through the window, pointing the sword in his hand at the great painter.

   "Finally found you, Mr. Duan, take your life."

  Duan Shaoyi stepped back and leaned against the wall, staring at the man in black without blinking, "Who are you?"

   "Me? Mr. Duan broke my good deed and took my girl away, but now you come to ask me, die!" The man in black said fiercely, and raised his sword again.

  The door connecting the bedroom inside was suddenly kicked open, and Green Song had appeared in the hall. Holding a broken vase in her hand, she threw it at the man in black.

  Of course the hit missed, the man in black flashed and kicked Duan Shaoyi in the chest. "Exactly, this beautiful chick is mine."

  The man in black made several sword strikes one after another, killing Duan Shaoyi and fleeing in all directions. At the critical moment, a man appeared and stood in front of Duan Shaoyi. "Who dares to commit murder at the feet of the emperor?"

  Duan Shaoyi was overjoyed, "Master...be careful!"

  Supporting soldiers from heaven, Duan Shaoyi realized that she could not reveal her identity as a woman.

   "Jie Jie, I have found a helper, so let's die together." The man in black attacked again.

  Baicaoshi fought heroically, with a pair of fleshy palms. After the first few moves, the man in black stepped back, "Duan Shaoyi, today is your luck. If you can't kill you today, you may not be lucky next time."

   After speaking, he returned the same way, jumped out of the window, and disappeared.

  Duan Shaoyi hurried forward to thank you, "Why did the girl come? I didn't expect you to be so skilled. If you hadn't arrived in time, we would have been in trouble."

  Baicaoshi waved her hands, looking quite like a master, "I came to say goodbye to you, and I'm going back to Wanzhou soon, so I'll ask you a letter, do you want to go or not?"

  Duan Shaoyi looked at Lu Ge who was standing stunned by the side, feeling entangled in her heart, "This is the end, I can't implicate you, Miss Bai, I can't go."

  (end of this chapter)