Imperial capital, Donghu Community.

Tang Shu held a few glass bottles in his hand and opened the wooden door of the study.

She only slept for a few hours on the weekend, but she didn't feel too tired on her face, but she was a hint of satisfaction.

It is now dusk, and the red sunset shines through the windows and shines in the living room, making it look very warm.

"Is it so late?"

Tang Shu then realized that she had been in the study for nearly two days.

After touching her empty stomach, she ate the last few biscuits in the box and put them on, then took a few of the processed snow grass and went out.

Half an hour later, she was already standing in front of a small hospital in the Medical University Hospital.

The house assigned to Professor Yu by the school is on the first floor, and there is an independent courtyard in front of it. Perhaps because Professor Yu likes medicinal materials, most of the medicinal plants in the courtyard are taken up.

Honeysuckle, mint, plantain, and even a few small ginseng plants were also participated in it, and was well taken care of by the owner.

Tang Shu gently pushed open the wooden door outside and saw a woman in her sixties holding a shower in her hand and watering the medicine plant.

"Hello, is this Professor Yu's home?"

The old woman turned around when she heard the voice in confusion, looked at her for a while, and showed a kind smile.

"You are Tang Shu, are you?"

"I am, how could you... know?"

The old man was very happy and put down the shower and waved to her, "Come in!"

"Lao Yu recently told me that he met a little girl with a pink and jade. Not only is she beautiful, but her talent in herbal medicine makes him ashamed. It must be you!"

It is rare to see such beautiful girls. Even in medical colleges, she has never seen many of them.

As for Tang Shu's name, Professor Yu said too much, so she remembered it.

Tang Shu saw the shadow of his grandmother from the old man. When she realized that she had already led her into the house.

"Hey? What kind of medicinal herbs are you holding in your hand? Why have I never seen them before?"

The old man often helps Professor Yu take care of the medicinal plants, and he is obviously a master. Looking at the plants in the pot is a bit observing.

"This is Snow Grass, which grows near Yun Province."

"I heard Lao Yu mention it, saying that if it weren't for you, such an unusual medicinal material would have been ruined. So it looks like this?"

Old Mrs. Yu knocked on the door of the study room and shouted inside, and Professor Yu's figure appeared.

but......

The old professor did not look at Tang Shu, but instead looked at the few snow grasses in her hand, her eyes so bright that they were so bright.

"You are back just in time. I have compiled a paper on the properties and uses of Snow Sweet Herbs. Come in and take a look first."

Without saying a word, Professor Yu "snatched" the flower pot from Tang Shu's hand, turned around and ran into the yard, and did not forget to turn around and remind him.

"Old woman, don't touch these things. They are different from other medicinal herbs, so they are poisonous!"

Old Mrs. Yu was so angry that she was very angry, "This old Yu just called him but didn't come out for a long time to have dinner. It turns out that she still kissed these things."

She turned to look at Tang Shu, and suddenly became amiable again.

"Don't pay attention to him. When is it still reading the article? Haven't you had dinner yet? It's just right."

Tang Shu wanted to refuse, but his stomach was really not good enough. He pondered for a moment and agreed.

"Thank you, it's better to obey your orders than respect."

The other party's eyes lit up, and the eyes that looked at her were a little admirable.

"No wonder Lao Yu likes you so much. This little girl speaks interestingly."

Tang Shu: "...????"

The ancients who were still in the adaptation period obviously did not get the old man's focus for a while.

***

Soon, the three of them went to the dining table.

Professor Yu’s three meals a day are very simple. The two old men made a stir-fried side dish, and there were two plates of pickled side dishes on the table, one for a bowl of millet porridge, plus a few white flour steamed buns.

Simple enough.

However, the meal exudes an attractive fragrance.

Tang Shu picked up the millet porridge and picked up a piece of pickled tender cucumber. It was green and green, salty and sour, very refreshing.

Seeing that she was having a good time eating, the old lady pointed to a black jar in the corner.

"If you like it, I'll install some for you later, and it's very convenient to eat it yourself or take it to the cafeteria."

"Why...why are you embarrassed?"

He has always had no shortage of food and clothing, and can even be said to be the extremely luxurious young master of the Tang Sect, blushed.

When it comes to the genius Tang Shu, many of his skills were tapped, and even survival in the wild was not a problem.

However, when it comes to cooking, you can tell nothing about anything except raising a fire to roast some hares and pheasants.

What's more, she doesn't use modern gas stove ovens and the like. She doesn't move these days if she can eat or do it, and she has developed a habit.

Professor Yu put a bowl of millet porridge on his stomach, "What's the shame of this? If you are willing to worship me, I guarantee that you will come here to eat three meals a day in college!"

As soon as these words were finished, the old lady next to her glanced at him instantly.

"Xiao Shu doesn't pay attention to him. You can come over at any time after class. The old man has several apprentices. Every time he comes, he will pack some pickles and go back. It's okay."

"Hmph—I just knew how to tear my desk."
Chapter completed!