Song Jian held the female ticket seller and heard in his ear that Park Tianhui had to pay 250 yuan for the fare, and he was very helpless.

The female ticket seller was obviously motion sickness and kept patting her chest.

Song Jian's hand went down and pinched the Neiguan acupoint on the female ticket seller's left arm. He pressed it suddenly. The female ticket seller immediately got better. She nodded to Song Jian and whispered: "Thank you, you still understand the acupoints."

The female ticket seller said, and took out a peach-shaped wooden box from her bag, took out a piece of emerald green leaf from the box, and put it in her mouth.

Seeing that the girl was fine, Park Tianhui felt relieved. She turned her head and stared at Song Jian and said, "You said, what's wrong with 25? What's wrong with 25!"

Song Jian scratched his head, and the ticket salesman on the side covered his mouth and laughed. The people behind him all saw it when they heard the crispy camellia in Chapter 184 when Park Tianhui said this.

Thinking of Park Tianhui being a Korean, Song Jian had to explain: "In our China country, 25 is ironic, so even a ticket worth 250 yuan will become 249 or 251, which is like this."

"Is that so? Your China is so strange. The number of 25 is very good. Why do you say it is a swearing? Do you think there is any allusion? Just like that... Oh, that one is like jealous, right?" Park Tianhui asked with an energy in her heart.

Song Jian was stunned. He suddenly realized that although everyone was talking about 25, half-baked, and knew that this was a derogatory term, he really didn't know how it came about.

"Hi, beauty, do you want to know or not? I'll tell you." A middle-aged man in his thirties behind him, with a black beard, shouted to Park Tianhui.

Park Tianhui looked at the group of people, "Do you know?"

"Of course, oh, let me introduce myself. The young student is a writer from the Hebei-Shandong Wenhui Association. He has a little ink and is familiar with allusions. Why don't girls come to gather together?" The man bowed his hand and pulled Wen, looking quite proud.

Park Tianhui looked at Song Jian with a look.

Song Jian nodded and whispered: "Maybe 25 is the form of the 184th chapter of the crisp camellia to meet them. I guess they really know the origin."

"Then...I'll tease them?" Park Tianhui whispered.

"Don't cause big trouble, these people will commit suicide for love," Song Jian warned.

Park Tianhui giggled, her expression suddenly turned to anger, and she snorted: "You don't know that you are jealous and have no conscience."

After saying that, Park Tianhui stood up and walked backwards.

The group of people from the literary association behind him immediately started to make a fuss. Some called themselves "little students", some called themselves "fools", and some called themselves "prodigal son", Song Jianzhen was worried that Park Tianhui's Chinese was not proficient enough and could not tell what these people were talking about.

However, it is obvious that the people of the Wenhui Association are still a little bit in their hearts. The "young actor" with a beard quickly told Park Tianhui the meaning of "25" and said that during the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, there was a historical figure named Su Qin...

The people there were noisy, and Song Jianze looked at the female ticket seller, grinned, and said, "Sit down, can you show me the wooden box in your hand? To be honest, I really haven't seen 'crisp tea huā' before. I just saw it in medical skills."

"Do you know it's called 'crisp tea huā'?" The female ticket seller was a little surprised.

"Is it difficult to identify? Legend has it that Shennong tasted hundreds of herbs, and encountered seventy poisons in one day, and got tea and relieved... That piece of 'tea' is actually the ancestor of this crisp tea." Song Jiandao.

"You really know!" The girl was surprised and put the ticket seller's bag on her lap, sat down beside Song Jian, and said, "My father said that too, and my father was always proud of it because he discovered the detoxification function of this crispy tea huā and didn't let me tell others. Hehe, it turns out that you knew it a long time ago."

"Your father is a doctor?" Song Jian also became interested.

The girl handed the peach heart wooden box in her hand to Song Jian and said, "Of course, my father is the best doctor in our town. It was amazing before. He always went up the mountain to collect herbs by himself. People in the town said that he was a miracle doctor. But now my father rarely sees medicine because Shennongjia is protected and he is not allowed to collect herbs by himself."

The girl muttered, and when she talked about her father, she seemed not so shy.

A faint herb fragrance came from the girl. It was a very cool fragrance, similar to mint, but much better than mint.

Song Jian couldn't help but look at the girl carefully again. Her round face was very cute, and her big eyes were flashing, as if she could squeeze out moisture. She was wearing a green silk dress. The material of the skirt should be very good, with many wrinkles on it, such as the style of clothes from the Tujia area.

Although the girl is wearing this dress, it is the rustic nature of the mountain village that brings a bit of pure and lively feeling to the girl. Perhaps the girl is not very beautiful, at least it is a little worse than Park Tianhui, but the feeling of a light mountain village girl is something that Park Tianhui, a changing woman, does not have.

Song Jian lowered his head and opened the wooden box. There were four leaves neatly placed inside. The leaves grew into the shape of love, and the colors were emerald green, like some lights, almost comparable to green jade.

A cool smell came. Song Jian took a sip and felt refreshed. He closed the wooden box and handed it back to the girl, saying, "Crispy tea can not only relieve all poisons, but also clear the mind and calm the mind and calm the mind. It can also stop vomiting and dizziness. This leaf is very valuable when sold. You are so generous that you actually use it as a motion sickness medicine."

After Song Jian said this, the girl's cheeks flushed and she said, "I don't come out often, but my sister-in-law is not feeling well and stays at home for a while, so I followed my brother to run for transportation. But I got sick after I got the call, and there was nothing I could do."

"What's your name?" Song Jian asked.

"Cuiyu, where are you?" Cuiyu asked.

"Song Jian" Song Jian laughed, "You are also learning Chinese medicine with your father."

"How do you know?" Cuiyu asked.

"Smelling" Song Jian smuggled the air around him, "a smell of Chinese medicine."

"Is there any? Why didn't I smell it?" Cuiyu sniffed.

The two talked about traditional Chinese medicine, and then talked about the botanical medicines in Shennongjia. Song Jian read a lot of books and never remembered them all, while Cuiyu was seen a lot. Her father taught her to know herbal medicines at a very young age and was still very familiar with the traditional Chinese medicines in Shennongjia.

As a result, the more the two of them talked, they became more and more speculative, and soon they became good friends who could talk about everything.

With a "squeak", the minibus stopped. At this time, it had already left Wuhan City. The minibus stopped in the service area on the expressway and said, "Everyone have a meal here and have a rest before leaving for ten minutes!" The driver said loudly.

Everyone got off the bus and went to the service area to have a meal.

The driver's name is Mengzi, who is Cuiyu's brother. Mengzi has a strong body, but his brain is not very good and has no understanding. He is not suitable for studying traditional Chinese medicine. After all, in addition to requiring memory, traditional Chinese medicine has higher requirements for understanding.

Song Jian, Cuiyu, Mengzi, and Park Tianhui walked off the minibus together and went to the service station to have a meal.

Of course, Song Jian treats him.

Mengzi and Cuiyu thanked each other repeatedly and sat down at the table and talked about the matter in Shennongjia.

Soon after ten minutes, everyone got back in the car, Mengzi continued to drive alone, heading towards Muyu Town.

Park Tianhui sat next to Song Jian again. Her hand twisted under Song Jian's trunk and whispered: "I can't tell, you are very charming. You will hook up with someone's ticket seller so quickly."

Song Jian gave Park Tianhui a blank look, "You are slandering."

Park Tianhui chuckled and said, "You don't need to quibble, I'm praising you."

Song Jian stretched and said, "Actually, I'm just asking for some information. Oh, by the way, I have to confess something to you."

"You said" Park Tianhui sat in the adjacent position of Song Jian, leaning sideways, looking at Song Jian, "Did you fall in love with that little girl?"

"Idiot, you" Song Jian sighed.

"That's to fall in love with me," Park Tianhui said naturally.

"That's even more impossible." Song Jian continued to sigh.

"You are looking for death..."

“…”

Song Jian looked around and then whispered: "Actually, I went to Shennongjia to find a plant. This plant, well, is very important to me. Do you remember when I comforted you in your room after the war that day? When I saw the picture of Shennongjia on your desk, I realized that the place marked by the map in my hand was the mountainous area outside Shennongjia."

Park Tianhui's face became serious and said, "That's right, where is the map?"

Song Jian took out the small notebook, turned to the last page, and showed it to Park Tianhui.

Park Tianhui looked at the simple picture above and whispered: "Huo Linhuā? This thing is very expensive?"

"Very expensive! Or, it's unique!" Song Jiandao.

Park Tianhui looked at the map drawn by the doctor again and said, "This map is too simple, it only has a general location. If you don't find a local tour guide who is familiar with the mountainous areas, you can't find it at all."

Song Jian nodded and said, "You are right, but when I was chatting with Cuiyu, I had already found the most suitable candidate."

"Her father?" Park Tianhui said.

"Well, it's him." Song Jian was very sure.

"Beast!" said Park Tianhui.

"ah?"

"I said you beast! It turns out that you are actually taking advantage of the feelings of the girl!"

“…”

A very strange feeling suddenly arose in Song Jian's heart. The relationship between him and Park Tianhui seemed to have suddenly become very good. He went from a simple business partner to a friend who could make such ambiguous jokes.

The world changes so quickly.

Song Jian turned his head and looked out the window, remembering the death of Park Tianhui's bodyguard again. He died because of himself. Until now, Song Jian didn't know the name of the bodyguard.

Song Jian leaned on his seat and thought quietly. He forced himself to stop thinking about the things that night. Now what he had to do was to find Huolinhuā and refine the Yang Breaking Pill. Let go of all other things.

The minibus stopped again for ten minutes and started. Not long after, the minibus got off the expressway. When it got dark that day, the minibus drove onto a winding mountain road. Although the winding mountain road was well built, it was inevitable that the bumpy areas were bumpy, and its curvature was indeed quite large. Inexperienced drivers would definitely not dare to drive.

Song Jian understood why taxi drivers dared not drive there.

The mountain road was bumpy and the car was shaking. Song Jian's shoulder sank, but Park Tianhui leaned against Song Jian's shoulder and fell asleep deeply!!!
Chapter completed!