I Own a Garden with One Hundred Herbs

Number C of Liuli Palace.

Baicaoshi and Greenhead Weng tried to cultivate Cordyceps sinensis for the first time, and Shuangye stood by.

In front of them, several wooden boxes were placed.

Baicaoshi first spread a layer of fine sand on the bottom of the box, about half a finger thick, and then placed the second-instar silkworm larvae infected with the bacterial solution on the fine sand. "Shuangye like this, don't get too close to the two silkworms, keep a certain distance. Let the belly face down, stretch it out, cover it with fine sand, and press it flat."

This process is amazing, one is a worm, the other is a grass, and they can be integrated into one.

Shuangye was careful, handling it with care, for fear that her silkworm baby would not grow grass.

"Be bold, it's okay." Baicaoshi encouraged her.

On the other hand, the Green-headed Weng is more skilled. "I have used countless medicines in my life. I didn't expect that I could grow such a strange herb with my own hands. It is said that teaching and learning benefit each other. Shishi, you can be my master now."

Baicaoshi wiped her sweat with her sleeve, and said with a smile: "Master, I have achieved what I am today. Is it because of your old teaching? The blue comes from the blue."

The green-headed man was very relieved, "That's true, if you are not as good as me, I will be really worried. How do I release this mycelium?"

The mycelium is provided by the system, revealing a strong vitality. In the future, the hyphae will penetrate the silkworm body and grow new life from it.

Baicaoshi operates according to the guidelines provided by the system. After everything is done, the wooden box is sealed to keep it as moist as possible and avoid sunlight.

The first box is done and they continue to grow more Cordyceps.

At the door, the real first floor floated over, silently, watching the busy Baicaoshi.

If Baicaoshi felt something, she turned around and saw him.

"Master, let me go over."

Baicaoshi stopped what she was doing.

"Sister Shishi, go and rest, and leave the rest to me." These silkworms are raised by Shuangye, and she hopes to give them a better home with her own hands.

Baicaoshi walked to the first floor.

"You're here." It was a natural opening remark.

Zhenyilou took out a handkerchief from his arms and handed it to Baicaoshi.

Baicao Poetry froze for a moment, then accepted it frankly. "Thanks."

Seeing her finish wiping, Zhenyi stretched out his hand and asked for it back.

The handkerchief was stained with sweat and dirty, and Baicaoshi was embarrassed to return it like this, "I'll send it to you after I wash it."

The first floor is really a straight man, so he ignored it, grabbed it back and stuffed it into his arms. "Here they come."

A word without thinking, but Baicaoshi knows that this is a person from the Song Dynasty. "Don't worry about it, Yu..." I suddenly realized that it is not appropriate to call Zhe Yu by her nickname in front of others, "Zhe Yu will always take care of it. Right now, the most important task for me is to cultivate ginseng and caterpillar fungus .”

However, in order to let Baicaoshi know the latest news, Zhenyilou still said something routinely.

"Students from the Song Dynasty received the most favorable treatment. They lived in a good guest room, a double room. Zhe Yu had someone prepare wormwood to repel mosquitoes. They had a working meal..."

The term working meal still comes from Baicaoshi. She said that since the students are on business with public funds, the meals provided are for work needs, which are called work meals.

"Small vendors set up a long dragon in front of the post house, and served all the iced drinks. The students of the Song Dynasty were eye-opening and whispered that Wanzhou is so good."

Baicaoshi covered her mouth and laughed, "Did you hear what they whispered?"

Shinichiro rolled his eyes at her joke. "I'm neither deaf nor blind, so I can see and hear naturally. The regent of the Song Dynasty negotiated with Zhe Yu about the usage time of the venue."

Song Guo came early, because Song Guo didn't have a standard court, so it was naturally for practice. As the host, Wanzhou should provide a practice venue.

"Oh, how to distribute?" Baicaoshi asked.

Zhe Yu said: "The weather is too hot now, so it will be cooler in the morning and evening. The regent wants the time in the early morning. An hour in Maoshi."

The abacus is very accurate. In this way, when the students of Kunming Academy practice again, the time will be hotter.

"What did Zhe Yu say?"

"Zhe Yu said that only the Song country is here now, so in terms of time, the Yan and Song countries will alternate. Chen Shi can barely practice, and there is still evening. The time has been finalized."

Baicaoshi doesn't make too many entanglements, since it is going to have a competition, the host's tolerance must be shown. "anything else?"

Zhenyilou crossed his arms and continued: "The students of Guanlan Academy are more curious about Wanzhou. Besides, Wanzhou is different from Kyoto, and there is no curfew. So that night, they visited Nanshi all over, and returned to the post when they were close to Zishi. shop, everyone is covered with a variety of goods."

Baicaoshi rubbed her chin with her fingers, very good, let the students of Song Dynasty immerse themselves in the gentle hometown of Wanzhou. After returning to Song Dynasty, Wanzhou will immediately become a paradise on earth, and talents and population will flock to Wanzhou.

This can be regarded as a disguised talent introduction policy.

"By the way, among the things they bought, is there any Herborist Xiangyi?" At this time, Baicaoshi still did not forget her great career in cosmeceuticals.

Zhenyilou shook his head, "No, I want to buy too much, and I probably can't take care of my confidante."

The word confidante comes out of the mouth of the "stubborn" Zhen Yilou, and there is a sense of foolishness.

Baicaoshi clenched her fists to cheer her up, "Let Fuling work harder, pluck the goose's feathers, and gather all these students together. Is it possible that there is no one who is good-looking?"

Zhenyilou looked at Baicaoshi with a different kind of vision, a businessman, full of the smell of copper, Baicaoshi is no longer the Baicaoshi who is willing to delve into food and medicine.

"Is there any more? Without it, I will grow ginseng."

"Yes. The Regent of the Song Dynasty also proposed to let Guanlan students visit Kunming Academy and build a farming and mulberry medical care base with us. They are now at Liuli Palace No. 1."

Number A grows mulberries, and Number B is also some common herbal medicine. The Regent used to operate it when he was a drug dealer, and he was not afraid to show them.

"Shinichi, you told the person in charge of the tour that you can only visit No. A and No. B, and the other glass palaces are not open to the public."

Cordyceps sinensis, a strategic herb, cannot be ignored by them yet.

Zhenyilou touched the sword under his waist, looking determined to defend his family and country. "Don't worry, I'm here, and no one can come in. But the leader of the Guanlan students is a woman. She said she wanted to see you, and she asked to bring you a sentence. What is it 'remember the little duck at Dongli Mountain Villa'?" ?”

Baicaoshi burst out laughing.

The duckling that Ying Zhefeng gave her back then ruined the little koi and the lawn that Yuan Xian raised. When Huanyan came to look for her, she was surrounded by a hundred ducks, quacking.

If Huanyan is not from the Song Dynasty, they should be friends, right?

"Okay, I see, I'll go see her."

Baicaoshi walked to No. B and saw the happy face standing with the Guanlan students.

Kunming students told these people about the crops in the greenhouse, as well as the college's rewards and benefits for the students, and the Guanlan students were envious.

"Sister Shishi, long time no see."

It does sound like a long time no see. Baicaoshi hugged it with a smile.

Huanyan took Baicaoshi to a place with few people, like a little sister reminiscing about the past.

"As for me, I was entrusted by my husband to give you something. After the delivery, I will go back with them, so as not to cause you a lot of inconvenience." Huanyan was frank and frank, and she was very considerate of Baicaoshi.

Baicaoshi was thinking, what would Yuan Xian give her?

Bah, bah, bah, it's not Yuan Xian, it's Pei Yuanxian, the regent of the Song Kingdom who covers the sky with his hands.

"What good things do you want Sister Huanyan to give you personally?" Baicaoshi was aroused with a trace of curiosity.

Huanyan took out a scroll from her sleeve, "Here, this is it. I originally said that today I come to Kunming Academy, and I can pass it on for you, but my husband treasures it, so why don't you give it to me, just let me give it to you?" You. He said he was waiting for you on the Wupeng boat on the Feng River, and it was up to you to come or not."

Baicaoshi spread out the scroll, and a blooming chrysanthemum was clearly painted on it. The flower was big, white, noble and fresh.

Her pupils shrank, and Baicaoshi recognized it at a glance. This is the Boju from Bozhou, the capital of medicine. She has been visiting wild Boju for a year and has never found it.

The base has now begun to cultivate Bo chrysanthemums, but they are provided by the system. No matter how high the yield of artificial planting is, it is not as precious as wild ones. And Pei Yuanxian actually used such a precious herbal medicine as a condition for invitation.

What kind of heart does he have?