The Lucky Farmgirl has a Pocket Dimension

279 Food Delivery Oolong

As he spoke, he put the fruits and vegetables on the table.

Zhao Zhitong said: "Sir, these are vegetables and fruits grown in the students' homes. It is the students' heart to bring them to you for a taste."

Yuan Wenkang looked at the basket of fresh vegetables and fruits, and squinted his eyes with a smile. These children were really simple, stroked their beards and said, "Success, I accept your wishes."

Zhao Zhitong asked while the iron was hot: "Sir, I often go to my grandfather's clinic for consultations. If I encounter problems on weekdays, can I come to the college to ask you for advice?"

Yuan Wenkang stroked his beard and smiled cheerfully: "Of course, but anyone who is studying is always welcome here."

The three little guys looked at each other, showing a hint of excitement, which meant that Zhao Zhitong could come to the academy.

So, the three of them thanked each other again and again: "Thank you sir."

Mr. Zhang fiddled with the chess pieces in his hand. He was very satisfied with these honest and simple children. He only hoped that they would not forget their original aspirations and be diligent and enterprising.

After Zhao Zhitong and the others listened to the two elders' suggestions for a while, they walked out of the dean's yard.

After the three of Zhao Zhitong left, Zhang Gong said with a smile: "Come on, we are having a game!"

Yuan Wenkang: "Are you still here? Could it be that you didn't come here to accept students?"

Mr. Zhang waved his hands: "Hey, don't worry, don't worry, it will happen sooner or later, I'll win you a game first and then we'll talk!"

Yuan Wenkang: "Haha, then I'm afraid you won't be able to leave today."

After finishing speaking, he shouted: "Zhuzi, go and take these vegetables to the kitchen and ask the cook to fry them. I will drink some with Mr. Zhang."

Bamboo stepped forward, picked up the bamboo basket, opened his mouth, hesitated for a while, and finally said: "Sir, your stomach."

Yuan Wenkang waved his hands: "Just take a few sips, it's okay. Besides, don't you still have the prescription that girl gave me? You will go down the mountain later, grab some medicine according to this prescription and come back."

Zhuzi took the prescription and kicked it into his arms, said yes, and prepared to carry the vegetables to the kitchen.

Thinking of something at this time, Yuan Wenkang suddenly stopped him: "Hey, wait a minute, there are still wild fruits, maybe I haven't eaten them for a long time, you go wash them too, serve them up."

Bamboo: "Yes, sir."

After the bamboo was finished, he ran to the kitchen with a basket of valuable vegetables.

After a while, Zhuzhu came back again with a plate of fruit in his hand, which was a plate of small sand fruits. This thing is usually found on the mountain, and it is not a rare thing.

After they played chess for a while, Zhang Gong laughed and said, "I will definitely beat you this time."

After speaking, he took a fruit casually and ate it. When he took the first bite, he felt that the fruit was really delicious!

"Well, old man Yuan, quickly taste it, this fruit is really delicious."

When he took the second bite, he suddenly felt that something was wrong. After a while, he looked at the small fruit in his hand in disbelief!

At this time, Yuan Lao also ate one, nodding his head: "Well, don't say it, it's really more delicious than the carefully cultivated fruit. The fruit from this girl's hometown is really sweet."

After finishing speaking, he found that Zhang Gong's expression was not right, so he asked, "Old man Zhang, what's wrong with you?"

Mr. Zhang said in disbelief: "This, this fruit, I seem to have eaten it before."

Zhang Gong thought about it again, and suddenly remembered something: "Yes, that's right, this is the taste! On the Shangyuan Festival, the emperor held a banquet in the palace, and the gift that King Liang presented to the emperor was this dish of ugly fruits. , which he called the Holy Fruit."

"I was lucky enough to be rewarded with one by the emperor. It is so sweet. After eating it, my whole body will be clear. According to King Liang, this fruit is the same as that medicinal vegetable, which has the effect of strengthening the body and prolonging life."

Yuan Wenkang has never eaten medicinal vegetables and sacred fruits, but he has heard of them, and asked in doubt: "Is it really the same?"

Mr. Zhang couldn't be sure: "I only ate one."

At this time, Yuan Wenkang suddenly took a few breaths, and said in surprise, "Hey, it seems that my nose is breathing."

Immediately, he got up and moved his body, and said to Zhang Gong: "The fatigue has disappeared, and my cold seems to be cured."

Zhang Gong's eyes slightly moved: "That's right!"

No wonder, he thought that little girl was a bit strange just now, she had clearly said at first that old man Yuan had a cold and a cold today, when he saw a doctor, he only looked at stomach problems, but didn't mention the cold.

He thought the little girl had forgotten about it, but he thought in his heart that she was still a child at heart.

I figured it out first, because she sent a basket of medicinal vegetables and holy fruits. After eating, the cold will heal itself, and there is no need to prescribe medicine.

Thinking of this, he hurriedly got down from the chair excitedly, stopped playing chess, dragged Yuan Wenkang and walked outside: "Hurry up, hurry up, go to the kitchen, if the basket of vegetables is not complete, it is medicinal vegetables, if it is squandered by that cook , it would be a pity to die!"

Zhang Gong is the kind of person who doesn't care about things outside his body, but she is good at eating. He only takes a bite of this medicinal vegetable occasionally, and it tastes very delicious.

Now, thinking that the basket of treasures is about to be hustled, all of a sudden, I feel so distressed that my heart is about to die, and I just said: "This damn girl, she sent such a good thing, and she didn't even say a word!"

Ever since.

In the Taiyi Academy, the dean's small courtyard, such a strange scene appeared.

The two old men rushed all the way to the small kitchen, and snatched the cabbage that was about to be cooked from the hands of the cook...

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Zhao Zhitong didn't know what would happen to the dean and the others, it was only three quarters when they left the dean's yard.

Seeing that it was still early, the three of them traveled across the college like traveling through mountains and rivers, all the way to the gate, chatting and laughing, and walked down the mountain.

Qiao Muchen and Zhao Yue heard Zhao Zhitong say that they wanted to introduce new friends to them, and they were very curious.

Qiao Muchen: "Tongtong, you said you saved a child that day?"

Zhao Zhitong nodded: "Yes, he was almost killed by that bad guy Niu Baishun, so I rescued him back home. He said after waking up that he is a Juren, and he will go to Beijing to take the exam next year."

Zhao Yue touched his chin: "What does Juzi look like?"

Qiao Muchen said lightly: "What can I do, just two eyes, one nose, and one mouth."

Zhao Yue: "..."

While the three were talking, they headed towards De Ren Tang.

When they arrived, the medical hall was not busy, and Ding Chenguang was sitting at the door of the medical hall, writing something seriously.

Zhao Zhitong said softly, "Here, it's him."

Zhao Yue raised his eyebrows and looked at him: "It looks like he is full of talent."

The three of them talked, and when they walked to his desk, they saw that Ding Chenguang was not writing, but painting.

I have to say that this Ding Chenguang really has a few brushes, he can play piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

After the three of Zhao Zhitong passed by, the light was blocked, Ding Chenguang raised his head, and saw the three standing in front of his booth.

Immediately smiled and said: "Miss Zhao, are you here? Who are these two?"

Zhao Zhitong introduced them to each other with a smile.

"It's a pleasure to meet you." Ding Chenguang put down his pen, cupped his hands and said to Qiao Muchen and Zhao Yue: "I heard that Miss Zhao often mentioned you two. When I saw you today, you really have extraordinary bearing. Thanks to your young age, you are a scholar."

Facing Ding Chenguang's enthusiastic praise, Qiao Muchen and Zhao Yue seemed very polite.

"I'm overwhelmed, Mr. Ding is the most talented person."