Quick Transmigration: After becoming beautiful, I am numb

Chapter 187 Requirements
"Also, my points this time will also be added to my appearance!"

Gu Qingcheng didn't forget the business, and gave Huoshui a word.

"Okay! No problem!"

Huoshui happily responded, and then carried out the operation.

Swish!
The data of the personal panel has been updated——

Executor: Gu Qing (Gu Qingcheng)

Appearance: 51 points.

IQ: 96 points.

Character: 57 points.

Physical value: 75 points.

Lattice: Blessing (1).

"what?"

Gu Qingcheng raised her eyebrows, she found that there was an extra "grid space" on her personal panel.

This should be a virtual space.

Used to store prizes issued by the system.

For example, if she exchanges her "blessing" for a product and she doesn't need it temporarily, she can temporarily store the product in the grid space.

Thinking of this, Gu Qingcheng suddenly became interested, "I want to exchange my 'blessing' for goods."

Huoshui seemed to like Gu Qingcheng's "consumption" very much, and immediately transformed into an e-commerce customer service: "Dear, what do you want to redeem?"

"Well!"

Gu Qingcheng pondered for a moment, and Gu Lanyin's figure flashed in her mind.

At the moment of leaving the novel world, the emotions about this world, some knowledge and technology beyond the times, will be instantly erased.

However, some less important knowledge and pictures will not be eliminated.

Therefore, Gu Qingcheng remembered Gu Lanyin, but he didn't have that kind of affection between relatives.

It felt like a character she saw when reading a storybook.

And Gu Lanyin's greatest specialty is her natural supernatural power.

Hercules!
Weird girl!

... something interesting!
Gu Qingcheng thought of Gu Lanyin, and her heart seemed to be touched, so she said, "Just exchange it for Dali Pill!"

"Okay! The exchange was successful!"

"My dear, the product has been delivered to your grid space."

The service attitude of Huoshui is definitely five stars.

Gu Qingcheng didn't pay much attention.

She looked at her personal panel again, and found that behind the item "Grid Space", it had changed to: Dali Pill (1).

Gu Qingcheng reached out and touched it, and her fingers passed through the transparent light curtain without any obstruction.

Gu Qingcheng thought about it.

Without warning, a black pill the size of a finger appeared in her hand.

Gu Qingcheng stretched out his hand and pressed it, and it felt like an ordinary pill.

Taking it to the nose, he sniffed his nose lightly, and a strange smell of medicine flooded into his nasal cavity in an instant.

Gu Qingcheng knew that the system was miraculous, but she was a little surprised by how the virtual pills turned into real ones.

After playing with it for a while, Gu Qingcheng used his mind to put the pill back into the grid space.

The bullock cart was still shaking, but with the springs to absorb the shock, the wooden wheels were crushed on the hard dirt road, but it was not too bumpy.

Gu Qingcheng looked at the sky and saw that it was still early, so he ordered someone to take out a medical book from the Gu family's library.

In the last world, Gu Qingcheng extracted the traditional Chinese medical skills of that overhead dynasty.

According to the author's setting, that overhead time and space is hundreds of years behind the time when Gu Qingcheng lived.

Medicine has also developed to a certain extent.

However, there are still some prescriptions that have been submerged in the long river of history because of the doctor's idea of ​​"preserving oneself with a broom".

As a prominent family for hundreds of years, the Gu family has a rich heritage and a large collection of books.

In addition to the classics such as Jingshiziji, there are also some leisure books such as miscellaneous notes and travel notes.

There is also medicine.

Gu Qingcheng sat up, put a bag behind her, and began to read medical books.

In the small compartment of the bullock cart, Luqi is cooking tea soup around a small red clay stove.

The tea soup of this era focuses on the word "soup".

The tea leaves are ground into powder, and a fine foam is made with a special small brush.

Add various seasonings, such as onions, ginger, and nutmeg, and some also add meat oil, etc.

It's sticky and has a particularly strong taste.

It is definitely not the same concept as the green tea of ​​later generations.

"Hey, Jiao Wei, have you noticed, I think our San Niang seems to be looking better!"

While beating foam with a small brush, Luqi lowered her voice and gossiped with the little maid beside her.

"...It seems that the skin is whiter! There is also hair, the newly grown ones seem to be much darker!"

Jiao Wei nodded vigorously, she also noticed it.

Since the Gu family was confiscated and exiled, Sanniang has become more calm.

Along with it, the appearance becomes better.

"Let me just say, the eldest princess and the lord are both beauties, and the little girl and the young lord are also beautiful and beautiful people. There is no reason for our third lady to—"

"In the past, she must have been young and hadn't opened her eyes yet. Now that she's grown up, she's becoming more and more beautiful!"

The two maidservants, Luqi and Jiaowei, were head to head, discussing in low voices.

They are all Gu Qingcheng's personal servant girls. Although they are young, they will always serve.

When they first came to work, they were surprised and regretful to see such a young master with sparse yellow hair and dark skin.

Alas, Sanniang is good at everything, smart and kind, a girl who is only six years old, she is very diligent in reading and practicing calligraphy.

Sanniang is also very generous in her treatment of slaves like them.

If she looked better, even if she didn't have to be too beautiful, she would still be better than now.

Seeing that Sanniang had to study hard and use knowledge to make up for her shortcomings at such a young age, Lu Qi and other maids could not help but feel sad and distressed.

Now that she is away from Jiankang, although she has to endure the ups and downs of exile, Sanniang seems to be looking better.

This is a great surprise!
Gu Qingcheng didn't know the chatting of the two maids, she read the medical book with great interest.

Not long after, the partition of the bullock cart was knocked.

"come in!"

Gu Qingcheng said softly without raising her head.

"Yes!"

Lu Qi promised, bowed her body, and walked over carefully holding a black lacquered mother-of-pearl tea tray.

"San Niang, eat tea soup!"

Luqi handed the small red lacquer teacup to Gu Qingcheng.

Gu Qingcheng: ...This smell is so strong!

In the mission world that just ended, Gu Qingcheng drank clear tea for decades.

Suddenly smelling the once familiar tea soup, I feel a little uncomfortable.

However, she is a native of this world.

After a brief period of discomfort, she still picked up the tea cup.

After taking a sip, the bitterness of the tea, the spiciness of the scallions, the pungentness of the ginger, and the fishy smell of the mutton oil, all kinds of complex flavors spread in the mouth, and there was an inexplicable nostalgia.

It's the taste!

Gu Qingcheng drank a few more sips, looked at the sky outside, "It's almost noon, it's time to find a place to settle down, bury the pot and cook!"

No need to do tasks, no need to limit yourself for the so-called personality.

In reality, Gu Qingcheng has lived two lifetimes, holds a high position, is the only one who respects me, and has strength in his bones.

After leaving Beijing this time, his grandfather Gu Heng looked free and easy, as if he didn't care about being exiled.

But his self-esteem and pride were still greatly impacted——

He was kicked out of Jiankang after losing to that thief Chen Jing.

His son, daughter-in-law, and grandchildren fled to the Northern Dynasty in a hurry.

And as an old man, he also has to take his young granddaughter with him all the way to Lingnan.

Gu Heng's spirit was a little sluggish, and he always had a "frustrated" feeling.

Throughout the Gu family, Gu Qingcheng, who was only six years old, was in charge.

From preparing supplies, to rebuilding the ox cart, to subduing the rangers... Gu Qingcheng did a very good job.

Seeing that his little granddaughter is so capable, Gu Heng felt relieved to be a hands-off shopkeeper.

Let Gu Qingcheng continue to perform, while he sat in the bullock cart "cold and sad":
Going to Lingnan now, the future is uncertain.

All the way to eat and sleep in the open air, all the way to the ups and downs——

Uh, okay!

Gu Heng raised his eyes to look at the spacious and comfortable ox cart, then raised his hand to pick up a piece of brightly colored dried meat from the cleverly designed small table.

There are bookshelves around it and a hidden pocket behind it.

If he wants to sit and read, he can sit down, and if he wants to lean down and think, he can lean comfortably.

There is also a small compartment in the carriage, which contains a small red clay stove, charcoal fire, tea, mountain spring water and other items.

The old servant who has served Gu Heng for decades is guarding in the cubicle.

Watching the fire and making tea.

The master and the servant do not disturb each other. When necessary, they only need to knock on the door.

The most wonderful thing is that this compartment is well protected from rain.

When it rains, the driver who drives the car can prop up the awning.

Not only will there be no rain leakage in the carriage, but the coachman and the cattle will also not be drenched.

The drizzle was lingering outside, and Gu Heng sat comfortably in the bullock cart, enjoying the rain scene while eating hot tea soup, feeling comfortable and comfortable.

Days like this really have nothing to do with exile or anything like that.

"Ah Qing is a capable and good boy, what a pity—"

Chewing the meat slowly, the sweetness of honey, combined with the chewy lean meat, tastes really good.

Gu Heng closed his eyes comfortably.

While he was enjoying it leisurely, the ox cart stopped.

"What's wrong? But what's Sanniang's plan?"

Gu Heng didn't even open his eyes, he just raised his voice and asked.

"Reporting to my lord, it's almost noon, it's time for dinner!"

The coachman driving the carriage replied softly.

"it is good!"

Gu Heng nodded.

His bullock cart lacked nothing.

After eating some dried meat and dried meat, and drinking two bowls of tea soup, Gu Heng wasn't very hungry anymore.

But when it comes time to eat, it's time to eat.

I'm not hungry, Zheng Mo's Qianniuwei, Gu family's trilogy, and those rangers should be hungry after driving for a long time.

Gu Heng didn't get out of the car and stayed in the bullock cart.

Gu Qingcheng inspected the temporary camp before coming to visit his grandfather.

"Ah Qing, I have already sent someone to deliver the recipe for making salt to your father."

When the grandfather and grandson met, Gu Heng began to talk serious things to Gu Qingcheng.

"You came up with this recipe, I am the master, and I will give you credit for it!"

"Whether your father donates it or hand it over to the disciples for business, you will get a share of the benefits!"

Gu Heng is not someone who brazenly covets his little granddaughter.

But in this era, let alone a six-year-old girl, even a man who has started a family is not allowed to have "private wealth" without dividing the family.

Gu Qingcheng nodded. She was born and raised in the ancient times, so she naturally knew the importance of the family.

She only made one more request...

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