Zhu Qingsheng thought that Luo Qitao would not give up. After leaving the door, he did not dare to walk the main road. He found a remote path and rushed to the west, and then prepared to take a detour back to Jiujiang City.

I don’t know who that girl Li Wuhua is. Even the insidious and mean Luo Qitao wants to sell her a little face. Even the foreign master Rong Bo is a servant for her. His identity is really not simple.

Zhu Qingsheng hid behind a tree from a distance, looking at Fulai Inn from afar, hoping to wait until the plum blossoms came out and then rush to Jiujiang City together. However, after waiting for a while, there were many people in the inn, but there were no plum blossoms. The girl Li Wuhua's carriage stopped in the original place and did not come out.

I don’t know what happened to Mei Shinan today. My behavior was a bit strange. I wanted to wait for him to rush along, but I was afraid that Luo Qitao would suddenly come out. He was no match for Luo Qitao. When he met him, he could only surrender. Zhu Qingsheng hesitated for a while and didn’t dare to take this risk. He had to walk quickly to the west, thinking that if Mei Shinan couldn’t find him, he should go back to Jiujiang City to meet him.

Walking alone, he could not help but think randomly. Zhu Qingsheng thought of Zhan Li last night. He wondered what he was like. Can he escape from Zhong Shuidan and those constables? And the black iron plum blossoms, is there any evil ghosts suppressing? What did Zhong Shuidan do to get the three black iron plum blossoms? If what Zhong Shuidan said was true, the two black iron plum blossoms in the wooden box were found by those three eunuchs, and what did those three eunuchs look for these black iron plum blossoms? Is their death related to the black iron plum blossoms?

There is also that mysterious man in black. Why did he appear on that island last night? Why did he become enemies with Zhong Shuidan?

The most important thing is, how did the Three Treasures Qingxu Talisman written by Master Sima Yuan and himself appear on that small island? Does it mean that Master has successfully escaped danger and is safe and sound now?

Zhu Qingsheng became more and more confused as he thought about it. His head hurt. He was worried that Luo Qitao would catch up and walked towards the west quickly. The further away he got from Luo Qitao, the better.

When I thought of Luo Qitao, I immediately remembered the arrival of the Kongjue monk who helped him escape in Huangzhen that night. The collapse of Huangzhen that night changed drastically. He was very capable, and Luo Qitao was fine, so he should be even better.

Thinking of that deserted town, Zhu Qingsheng slapped his head with a "ouch" and slapped his head suddenly. He had one thing after another in the past few days. How could he forget the white jade ruler that Songbai Taoist asked him to pick up? After all, it was their Maoshan thing.

Why not take advantage of the moment and then return to Jiujiang City, meditating on the seven meditations in my heart, and not forgetting a single word. I wonder who the senior Cheng Yunzi was, and why the meditation he came up with was so strange.

But the terrain is complicated and he knows nothing about it. Where can I find the pine and cypress Taoist temple?

Zhu Qingsheng grabbed his head and looked down. He also held a plate of pastry given to him by Li Wuhua. The plate of pastry was as big as a peach pit, and was just a triangle, with round corners. The light green surface was covered with brown sesame seeds, and a Bodhi seed was placed in the middle, which looked extremely exquisite.

Zhu Qingsheng was so greedy that he didn't know who Li Wuhua was. He even paid so much attention to what he had eaten. He had never seen this pastry before, let alone eaten it.

I originally wanted to wait for Mei Shinan to come out to eat together, but when Luo Qitao got involved, I guess he would not be able to wait for him. The weather was hot, and seeing that the pastry would be no longer eaten, Zhu Qingsheng was so hungry that he was hungry that he pinched one and threw it into his mouth.

I felt that the mouth was soft, as if I had bitten soft cotton candy. A sweet fragrance overflowed between my teeth, but it was sweet but not greasy. The fragrance of sesame and the sour and sour Bodhi seeds were mixed together, making it a little more flavor.

It was really delicious. Zhu Qingsheng ate three or four of them in a row. When he wanted to eat one, he was a little reluctant to give up. This was the first time he had such a delicious pastry, and he was really reluctant to give up all of them at once.

"Young master, I'm upset. Can you divide this 'Liuguo Honey Cake' into me?"

Zhu Qingsheng suddenly heard someone talking and was startled. He looked up and saw a scholar in his thirties standing in front of him. He was thin, gentle in his eyes, thin and rosy lips, wearing a blue-gray long gown, a blue scarf tied around his head, holding a folding fan in his right hand, and was raising his fists to him, smiling at the corner of his mouth. He was standing seven feet away, and a gentle and handsome atmosphere was already coming to his face.

When Zhu Qingsheng saw the scribe's appearance and looked at his sloppy clothes, he immediately understood the meaning of "shaming himself". He was embarrassed and hurriedly handed the pastry in front and said, "Sir, just eat it."

The scribe smiled and said, "Thank you, thank you." He reached out and pinched a piece. Just as he reached over, Zhu Qingsheng felt that his fingers were so cold and there was no heat at all.

The scholar looked at the pastry with joy in his eyes. Then he put the pastry in his mouth, squinted his eyes, and slowly started chewing it. The process was extremely slow and gentle, as if he was eating some precious food.

Zhu Qingsheng remembered the way he swallowed his voraciously just now, and was not only ashamed, but also looked at him. This is the person who knows how to taste delicious food, and it is not like he tastes one by one.

The scribe slowly swallowed it and praised: "It is worthy of being the Six Fruit Honey Flower Cake, and the taste is indeed extraordinary."

Liuguo honey flower cake? Is it the name of this pastry? Zhu Qingsheng looked down at the pastry on the plate, couldn't help but be curious and asked, "What is the 'Liuguo honey flower cake'?"

The scribe showed surprise and said, "Young Master, don't you know what this is called?"

Zhu Qingsheng said awkwardly: "This is given to me by someone else, I don't know what the specific name is."

The scribe nodded and said, "So that's the case, which is in line with her temper."

Zhu Qingsheng said: "Do you know this person sir?"

The scribe smiled and said, "I know you, but I don't know you very well. I have met you a few times before." He didn't want to get into trouble on this issue, so he said, "This six-fruit honey flower cake is actually a unique background. It was originally made by her chef to please her. Only he understands the cooking process, and only she can eat it in the world. This is why I recognize it."

Zhu Qingsheng was a little shocked when he heard this. She was the only one in the world who could eat it? Could it be that Li Wuhua is a princess, group leader, etc.?

The scribe continued: "As soon as the cook made it, she would please her, and let the cook follow her. If there was any inconvenience, when the cook couldn't come, he would ask the cook to prepare it in advance and put it in the jade crystal box to keep the food as it was. After taking a bite, he felt a cool smell flowing to the surface. I guess he had put it in the box before."

(End of this chapter)
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