Datang: Picking up a little Si Zi and accidentally admitting his kinship with blood?

Chapter 31 I envy my daughter’s eldest grandson Wugou!
After leaving his things, Li Fei left directly.

The reason why he came here was that he was a little worried, and he still didn't know what the motives of these guys were.

Now that I saw them actually setting up camp and living a life like a world strategic exercise, I felt relieved.

Moreover, the news is indeed true.

Two days later, a Tibetan delegation will pass through Xiaoqin Village and then go directly to Chang'an.

Needless to say, Chang'an will definitely be lively in the coming days.

Moreover, it won't be long before the Tang Dynasty's marriage team is estimated to be arranged, and then they will bring various seeds, materials, etc., as well as the marriage princess, and send them to Tubo.

But these have nothing to do with Li Fei.

It was getting late at this time. After Li Fei came back, he got into the kitchen and faced a small black casserole.

There were some Chinese medicinal materials placed in the casserole. The black liquid was bubbling, and a strong smell of Chinese medicine wafted out of the pot.

After a while, there were only about two bowls of liquid left in the casserole.

Li Fei stood up, poured the liquid medicine into a bowl, turned around and took it out of the kitchen.

"Persimmon, come here and drink the medicine!"

In the house, Little Persimmon was "fighting" with his eldest grandson Wugou.

On the six-pointed star chessboard, Little Persimmon's red chess pieces were scattered everywhere, and Changsun Wugou was teasing her with a smile.

From that day on, the two became obsessed with checkers, their only pastime.

Inextricable.

"Brother, it's so bitter. Can you put more sugar in it..."

Little Persimmon smelled the liquid, and wanted to refuse with a bitter look on her face.

"Can't!"

Li Fei smiled and rubbed her head and said, "Good boy, if you eat too much sugar, you will get tooth decay. Please take the medicine before playing, okay?"

Changsun Wugou looked at the potion that was poured out, his eyebrows slightly furrowed, and it seemed that he was extremely unwilling to drink it.

No way, the Chinese medicine Li Fei brewed was too bitter, so bitter that it made people's scalp numb!
But seeing little Persimmon's reluctant expression, Changsun Wujia smiled slightly and took the lead in picking up the medicine bowl: "Persimmon, my aunt drinks first, and you drink too, and then we can play again, okay?"

Not long after, two bowls of Chinese medicinal liquid were consumed, and the two women, one large and one small, kept drinking water with grimaces on their faces.

"Little doctor, why is your medicine so bitter? I've found many doctors before, but they don't have such a strong taste." Changsun Wuguo asked casually.

This medicine has been taken for the fifth time today, and Changsun Wugu's scalp is still numb from the pain.

"Good medicine tastes bitter but is good for the disease, isn't it just that?"

Li Fei smiled and suddenly asked: "Aunt Sun, what kind of business does Lao Li do?" He had known Lao Li for two or three days and had eaten two or three meals before Li Fei suddenly remembered this.

Changsun Wugou was startled, but he quickly came to his senses and said with a smile: "He usually interacts with some foreign merchants and does some business of special products. Does the young man have any ideas?"

"This time, the Tibetan mission sent by Tibet brought a lot of spices that are special products from the Western Regions. These are very popular items!"

The Western Regions are rich in spices, and Li Fei knows that.

Moreover, most of the spices abundant in the Western Regions are derived from animals and fossils, and are considered exotic aromas.

Li Fei smiled slightly and took out a small box from his arms.

Little Persimmon looked over curiously and fell in love immediately: "Brother, what is this?"

"Open it and take a look!" Li Fei encouraged her.

Little Persimmon said "Hmm" happily, and took the small box and opened it under the equally curious eyes of Changsun Wugou.

Inside, there was a small glass bottle filled with pink liquid, which looked extremely delicate.

"Wa!"

"what is this?"

A faint fragrance floated out from the box, and little stars appeared in Little Persimmon's eyes.

Changsun Wugou looked at it, his nose twitched, and then he stared at the glass bottle without blinking. He seemed to have guessed something, and asked hurriedly: "Little doctor, this thing is... spice?"

This faint aroma was completely different from the spices Changsun Wugou had seen before.

The appearance is attractive enough, and the fragrance is also very fresh and natural, making people want to indulge in it.

Li Fei smiled and said: "I call this thing perfume. When I had nothing to do these days, I suddenly remembered it and made one for Little Persimmon to play with..."

Changsun Wugu's face was full of shock, and he said: "You... young doctor, you said this is perfume? Is it the same thing as spices?"

Have nothing to do?

Made for little persimmon to play with?
Isn't this too pampering?
Changsun Wugou watched the little persimmon playing with the small bottle happily, and for the first time, there was a trace of envy in the depths of his eyes!
If people knew this, I would be envious of the toys in my daughter's hands, and how many people would laugh out loud!
Noticing Changsun Wugou's expression, Li Fei laughed in his heart and said, "If Aunt Sun likes it, I can make another one tomorrow. It's not a valuable thing anyway..."

"wrong!"

"Young man, if this thing appears in Chang'an, I don't know how many women will go crazy for it!"

"Auntie, I can't see through you anymore, but you must not reveal the formula of this product!"

Changsun Wugou was excited at first when he heard this, and then he put on a serious look and warned.

(End of this chapter)