Good Man Operation Guide

Chapter 49: The princess' third flower boy (3)

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Lin Shiheng's remarks obviously made Zhao He very unacceptable. After three or four days of this incident, he wondered if he had dreamed these words and pressed them on Brother Lin unconsciously, so he would mistakenly think that it was Lin. From my brother's mouth.

No wonder Zhao He thought this way, Lin Shiheng looked like a gentleman who came out of a book, no matter from his appearance or from his temperament, words and deeds, except that his body was a little weaker.

How could such a person say such a thing

He struggled for a few days, and was really embarrassed to ask Lin Shiheng if he really said what he said.

After all, this is really... shameless.

It was difficult for him to find such a good friend who did not dislike his business sub-identity and still did well. Where would his roommate ask this kind of question again, and if a bunch of people got irritated, where would he go to find such a friend.

What's more, in the eyes of his friends, he is a gentleman who is very willing to help others.

Today Zhao He stepped on the deck, and sure enough, he saw his beautiful friend standing on the deck talking with several scholars. He stepped forward, and before he could answer, he heard Brother Lin say, "Brother Zhao is indeed extremely knowledgeable. Jia, what I just said to the brothers was discussed with Brother Zhao yesterday, but he is not a good person, so he never wanted me to publicize it."

Zhao He blushed when he heard it, and he could hardly maintain the unnatural look on his face.

He felt that his friend was good everywhere, but he was too sincere. Every time he discussed, he made Zhao He feel that 'this is how it is' and 'this is the way the scriptures should be', but Brother Lin was so focused He thought that if he hadn't followed his discussion with Zhao He, he couldn't think of it, and directly put the credit on him.

Although Zhao He likes to hear others compliment him, he won't just grab the credit of others, so he hurried forward, saluted a few people, and told the truth.

Lin Shiheng listened to him with a smile, the smile remained the same, he covered his lips and coughed softly, with a smile in his eyes, and said to the scholars, "This is why I have a good relationship with Brother Zhao. "

Zhao He strangely looked at the few scholars on the opposite side looking at him with some inexplicable appreciation.

What's the matter with that look at a talented person who doesn't admire fame?

"It turns out that Brother Zhao's talent and learning are so outstanding. In the future, he will be more troublesome with Brother Zhao."

"Why don't we have a poetry meeting here tomorrow?"

Zhao He was blown a rainbow fart again. He seldom attended such gatherings of scholars before. Except for those organized by his elders, he could receive invitations. He was always regarded as a transparent person among his peers.

Although the merchants will be looked down upon more or less, but someone like Zhao He who is directly denied his talent and rejected as a whole has to be bestowed by those three great people. Some were flattered and hurriedly responded.

After several scholars left, Lin Shiheng looked at Zhao He, who was still full of joy, and coughed softly, "Tomorrow, Brother Zhao will participate in the poetry party, but don't forget that if someone makes a wonderful poem and brings it to me. "

Zhao He was a little confused, "Brother Lin, aren't you going?"

"By the way, the things you discussed just now were clearly proposed by you and me. Why do you want to tell them that it was me who proposed..."

The scholar in Tsing Yi smiled faintly, "It was originally based on what Brother Zhao said, not to mention that this is what they will discuss tomorrow. Brother Zhao also knows that I am not in good health and cannot blow the wind for too long. not going."

Zhao He really believed it.

"Brother Lin, you still have to wait until you go to the capital to find a doctor for a good diagnosis and treatment. Then you won't participate in the poetry party tomorrow, will you be reading in your room?"

Lin Shiheng smiled shyly, "The poetry meeting will be tomorrow morning, and I should be meeting Duke Zhou during that time."

"My body and bones are not good. I need to get up before the sky is completely bright, and I will not participate in the future."

Zhao He looked at him with more sympathy.

As a scholar, obviously not excluded, but not even able to participate in a gathering between scholars, this is a very uncomfortable thing.

Thinking about how uncomfortable he felt when he was rejected, Zhao He suddenly felt that he could fully understand how lost his friend was at the moment.

His expression was sympathetic and determined, "Brother Lin, don't worry, I will attend the poetry party tomorrow, and I will write down some good poems and bring them to your room for you to watch."

Lin Shiheng's Zhang Junxiu clearly showed some gratitude, and slowly saluted, "In that case, I would like to thank Brother Zhao."

"It's just that the poetry meeting is over tomorrow. Brother Zhao doesn't have to come to my room. I must have not woken up at that time. When I wake up, I will go to find Brother Zhao by myself."

Hearing these words, Brother Zhao sympathized with his friend even more.

Going to Beijing to rush for the exam basically needs to hurry up and study hard on the road, but Brother Lin can only sleep until the third day of the day due to physical reasons to wake up.

It's so pathetic.

In the early morning of the second day, Zhao He really brought his pen and ink to the poetry meeting. While everyone was talking loudly, he wrote quickly.

Someone was talking in a passionate mood. Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of what Zhao He had written on the paper. His voice immediately dropped eight degrees. After speaking politely, he walked over to Zhao He. Some embarrassed to ask him why he recorded all the words he said.

When he heard that Lin Shiheng was not in good health and could not go out in the early morning, Zhao He specially helped him write down what everyone said so that he could take it back to him, and the students at the poetry meeting first sympathized with him. Lin Shiheng, who was sleeping, sighed again that Zhao He attached great importance to friendship, and then consciously slowed down his speech rate when talking, so that Zhao He could record it easily.

Everyone is a scholar, and everyone wants a reputation, not to mention Lin Shiheng, who makes people feel that he is a gentle scholar, whether it is his appearance or how he behaves in the world. Think pure good.

So Zhao He's record really went well.

He was full of joy and conscientiously recorded it. When everyone left, it was already time for breakfast. When Zhao He walked to the deck on his way back to his room, he was blown by a cool breeze, and he was so cold that he hurried back to his room.

It's not too late, Brother Lin should have woken up

With this thought in mind, Zhao He took the paper he had recorded and went to Lin Shiheng's window. He just wanted to take a look, but after taking a look, he happened to see the handsome scholar who was sleeping peacefully and comfortably on the bed.

Before it was cold, he lit a candle and got up, and Zhao He, who braved the cold wind to attend the poetry meeting, suddenly felt a sense of envy in his heart.

He was actually still sleepy, how comfortable it would be now if he could sleep like Brother Lin.

With this thought, Zhao He immediately woke up, feeling ashamed in his heart that he had such a thought.

Brother Lin couldn't go outside to participate in the poetry party of frozen people in such icy weather. It was miserable enough that he could only sleep in in a warm room. How could he have such thoughts.

Just after thinking about it, Zhao He was startled.

When I think about it like this, I feel that the real miserable person is myself...

No, how could he think like that? I'm so sorry for the weak brother Lin.

Zhao He kept brainwashing himself to leave in his mind.

In the room behind him, Lin Shiheng rolled over comfortably, yawned, got up and looked at the sky outside.

Although it was for breakfast, it is estimated that Zhao He was still participating in the poetry party and didn't come back, and the host didn't come back.

Or sleep for a while, the colder the weather, the more comfortable it is to sleep in.

Thinking about it, the scholar on the bed closed his eyes with peace of mind, intending to have a good sleep.

Oh, Brother Zhao is really a very good friend.

Not to mention the meal, but also to copy the notes.

He wants to be a lifelong friend with Brother Zhao.

When the boat slowly arrived at the destination, the two had a pretty good relationship with the lifters on the boat.

Originally, Zhao He's identity as a merchant was taboo, but after what Lin Shiheng said that time spread out, even if he was disgusted in his heart, he would not speak out and discuss with others face to face.

If they look down on people because of their status, what is the difference between them and the narrow-minded Hu Chuan.

Of course, no one would say the words "narrow-minded" in front of Hu Chuan, and at most it was only mentioned by the way when a few friends got along.

After getting along, they also found that Zhao He is indeed a rare friend. For example, he and Lin Shiheng and Lin Qinzhi are good friends. Brother Lin has been frail since he was young, and it is inconvenient to go out. When they were discussing, they were recorded and given to Brother Lin to watch.

People with such affection and nature, if they really avoid contact because of their status as merchants, that is the real stupidity.

Besides, Brother Lin, that makes these people full of praise.

Although he is not in good health, and he seldom participates in their gatherings, the poems and verses brought by Brother Zhao are always good, but it is a pity that he is not in good health, and every time we meet, his face is always pale and weak. Cough, the scientific examination is not a simple matter. The people who take the scientific examination will each have a small room, but the ice and snow will have to stay in it for several days.

They felt cold when they were on the boat. The capital city was many times colder than the boat. In addition, in order to prevent cheating, in addition to food and clothes, the rest of the food and clothes were left by the imperial court. The brazier was never too cold. many.

In the past, it is not that there has been a tragic case of juren who contracted the cold because of the cold during the exam, and died without waiting for the result to come out. It is inevitable that these judiciaries began to worry about this talented but very poor brother Lin. .

When he was leaving, he was wearing a thick cloak made by Zhao He, and holding a woman named Tang in his arms. Lin Shiheng, who was handsome but still pale, was suggested by several people to take a good look at the doctor and implicitly expressed that if he was in the exam. When you feel that your body can't hold it up, don't force it.

They bid farewell here, and Hu Chuan and two classmates over there came down from the back, and their faces were very ugly when they saw this scene.

But it is a businessman and a sick seedling who are so popular, which is ridiculous.

Thinking that it was because of what Lin Shiheng said before, everyone on the boat thought he was someone who didn't want to admit that he lost, and Hu Chuan's face became more and more ugly.

Looking at the appearance of the scholars who were affectionately calling Brother Lin and Brother Zhao, he couldn't hold his breath, and when some of them left, he stepped forward.

After some hypocritical greetings, he looked at Lin Shiheng, who was pale and didn't look like he was in good health, "Brother Lin is in good health? We will have a test soon, and the weather is cold in the capital. If Brother Lin feels unwell, he can Don't force it, anyway, there is still a chance after three years."

As soon as he said these words, Zhao He's face on the side immediately pulled down.

Just now, someone reminded Lin Shiheng that if he couldn't bear it, don't force his life, but it was a kind reminder, or he was deliberately saying that he was afraid of some bad omen.

Listening to what Hu Chuan said again, it's just plain cursing Lin Shiheng for not doing well in the exam.

He was about to speak, but his arm was grabbed by a friend next to him.

Wearing a white cloak, the young scholar standing in the stream of people with the background of disembarking one after another has a warm smile and sincere eyes.

"Brother Hu is concerned that if you can't hold it, don't hold it hard. Everyone knows this, and I naturally know it."

"Brother Hu can definitely pass the exam. If you and I can meet on this boat, it's a fate. If you can be in the exam room not far away, then the fate will be even deeper."

Hu Chuan felt that there was something wrong with Lin Shiheng's brain.

Here he insinuated that Lin Shiheng couldn't pass the exam. Lin Shiheng said that he hoped to be close to him

Thinking about hearing from the people who said that Lin Shiheng is clear and kind, Hu Chuan, who didn't believe much at first, now feels that he should believe it.

Of course, in his mind, it was the same concept as being kind to people and having problems with the brain.

"If so, of course it's good."

Anyway, the words of the curse were also said, and Hu Chuan said goodbye directly.

He didn't think there was anything wrong with cursing people. It was a fact that Lin Shiheng was in poor health. He just said what was likely to happen, didn't he

Waiting for Hu Chuan to leave, Zhao He looked at Hu Chuan's back indignantly, endured and couldn't bear it anymore, and asked his friend beside him, "Brother Lin, he's sarcastic you, don't you hear it? ?"

"We all went to Beijing to take the exam together. Why bother to make such a fuss? Brother Hu said it. I won't lose a piece of meat, so I don't have to worry about him."

Juren who passed by happened to hear these words. Although he hadn’t heard what Hu Chuan said before, he knew that the two of them were arguing on the deck that day. He immediately slowed down and stretched his ears to try to listen. What the hell happened.

"Even so, he's going too far. It's so important to be able to take the test, but he wants to curse you for not passing the test."

Zhao He was so angry that he could not wait to smoke, "Brother Lin, you are too good-natured, and you even told him about fate. Even if you have fate, it is also a bad fate!"

Facing Zhao He's anger, Lin Shiheng still smiled indifferently, with kindness and generosity written all over his face.

In the sunshine, his bearing was even more extraordinary, "Okay, Brother Zhao, he just said that, everyone met once, and you and him are classmates. If you pass the exam together, it will be good to support each other in the future."

Zhao He was startled.

Brother Lin, he couldn't bear to care when he heard such curse words. Could it be because Hu Chuan was his classmate

He was both moved and helpless.

Brother Lin is such a good character, although it is said that it is very comfortable to make friends, but if he is deliberately ridiculed by that caring person, it will make people angry for him.

He wanted to say that he and Hu Chuan and the others had never dealt with it very much. Looking at the people coming and going around, they still didn't say what they said.

"Brother Lin, I will have a test soon. My family has a house in the capital. If you go to live with me, it will save you having to spend every day trying to find a way to study together."

Lin Shiheng waved his hand with embarrassment on his face.

"How embarrassing this is, I can find an inn to stay in, and I'm embarrassed to disturb the mansion."

Seeing his rejection, Zhao He was even more moved.

For him to endure Hu Chuan's bad breath, Brother Lin was so considerate not to cause him trouble, so he naturally wanted to reciprocate.

Thinking about it, Zhao He grabbed Lin Shiheng's arm and gave Shutong a wink, "That house hasn't been lived in for a long time, I live alone and it's deserted, so please accompany me, Brother Lin."

"What's so embarrassing, eh, Brother Zhao, Brother Zhao!"

Several bookboys quickly followed, squeezing behind Lin Shiheng and pushing him forward while discouraging him.

"Master Lin, you will follow along. I can't bear to wait for Master Lin."

"Yes, it is lively when there are many people."

Several Juren who watched Lin Shiheng "forcibly" brought him to live at home by his friends sighed with envy.

"This is the best friend."

Compared with living in an inn with a lot of people, it is naturally more comfortable to live in a friend's house, so that people can read and wait for the test.

Lin Shiheng lived in Zhao He's house and waited for the imperial examinations to pass quickly.

The two read the book together every day, but because of "physical reasons", he could only get up during breakfast time every day, and then rest after the sun goes down.

Zhao He, who struggled to get up and study every day before dawn, not only did not feel that something was wrong, but also sympathized with friends who lost so much study time in vain.

The day before the test, the book boy who could cook the meal excitedly brought a box of things coded into small squares to show the two of them.

"Master Lin, I have done everything you asked me to do."

Zhao He curiously leaned over to look, and saw that there were small red and oily pieces inside, and he was a little puzzled.

"What is this?"

"Master Hui, Master Lin explained that he boiled some kitchen seasonings and lard together and left it to dry. When it was put into the pot, it would be boiled again, even if it is used by people who are not good at cooking. The chef can also make a very good taste.”

After speaking, he couldn't hide his excitement and added, "Isn't the young master always worried that he won't know how to make his own meals when he tries it? At that time, you only need to add a piece of this thing."

Zhao He was thoughtful, his eyes gradually lit up, "It's really a good thing, I was very hungry during the last township test, but I tried to cook by myself and couldn't control it well, I thought I would have to drink water again this time. After eating cold and hard food for a few days, I didn't expect that there are such good things, I don't know how Brother Lin came up with it."

Lin Shiheng smiled a little embarrassedly, "It's not a good way, and it's hard to praise Brother Zhao like this."

"By the way, are the copper beads ready?"

"Ready, it's still burning now!"

Speaking of copper beads, Zhao He's expression was even more excited than before.

I don't know what his brother Lin thought, but he was able to think of throwing the copper beads into the charcoal fire and grilling them, and then bring them back to the test. In this way, the copper beads can keep the temperature for a long time after being burned before. Although it will cool down later, how can they warm them up for a while.

"I really didn't expect the capital to be so cold. Eh, although the elders in my family have been to the capital, they all wore heavy warm winter clothes and came in a sedan chair. If I hadn't heard from Brother Miao and the others a few days ago that they would try the environment, It's really possible to go in without any preparation and suffer from the cold."

Lin Shiheng smiled, "Brother Miao has elders in his family, so he naturally knows about these matters. In the future, when Brother Zhao gets married and has a child, he can also tell him this."

Zhao He waved his hand, "Don't laugh anymore, let's spend it by ourselves first."

"Brother Zhao, bring some more of this stuff. If the copper beads are no longer hot, you can also boil them in water and drink them. Gastrodia elata and some hot seasonings are added to them, so it can be worth it."

"By the way, if Brother Zhao meets Brother Hu and the others, he should also ask them if they want it."

The corners of Zhao He's eyes twitched, "Brother Lin, my relationship with Hu Chuan is really bad. I asked them, and they must not."

Lin Shiwen kept warm and smiled, "I'm a classmate anyway, and I got something new, so I have to ask, Brother Zhao just listen to me."

Zhao He didn't want to hear it.

Sometimes he really thinks that Brother Lin is good everywhere, but his temper is too good.

Everyone was bullying him to the end, and he actually wanted to ask them if they wanted something new.

I'm afraid even a saint can't do it to this extent.

Eh, really.

Brother Lin, such a pure, kind and deceptive person, doesn't know what kind of wife he will marry in the future.

Zhao He thought about it, and suddenly remembered that he was currently on the popular list to capture his son-in-law. A good-looking young student like Lin Shiheng was the most dangerous. He looked like this. Go, isn't Brother Lin more dangerous

When looking at the list, they were still sitting in the inn, and let the book boy read it and come back to inform.

On the last day, the two went over the knowledge points that they thought they were likely to get tested, and finally, they went to the battle... exam room fully armed.

Soldiers were inspecting them one by one. According to the regulations, the small pieces that Lin Shiheng named as hot pot base were also carefully checked with chopsticks. The craftsman who gave the weight touched and touched it, and confirmed that it was solid and could not be opened by hand strength before returning it to them.

The clothes and mattresses they were carrying were also cut open one by one to confirm that nothing was stuffed inside, and the students were also checked.

Lin Shiheng saw Hu Chuan, who was next to him.

The young and handsome scholar dressed in the fluffy clothes of Zhao He's friendship very politely walked behind Hu Chuan, who was opening the door, and saluted.

"I've seen Brother Hu."

Hu Chuan's clothes were cut off just now, and the wind was blowing and he was freezing. When he heard someone calling him behind him, he turned around and saw Lin Shiheng's face full of kindness.

"Brother Hu, the people around Brother Zhao have made a good soup base with seasonings, and it can also dispel wind and cold. I brought a lot of it. Brother Hu, would you like to try it?"

Hu Chuan looked at Lin Shiheng in front of him vigilantly.

Someone around Zhao He made it out

What good things would you give yourself

There must be a scam!

He refused with a serious face and eyes full of vigilance.

Seeing his refusal, Lin Shiheng showed some regret in his eyes, "Then I'll go back to my seat."

Seeing the regret in his eyes clearly, Hu Chuan was even more convinced that Lin Shiheng wanted to do something harmful to him.

He knew that there was a guy who lived in an inn who was walking on the road and was thrown cold water on his head. In such a cold winter and the twelfth lunar month, even if his grades were good, he might not be able to survive the test.

As soon as Hu Chuan knew about this, he immediately retreated into the room, and even his two friends disappeared.

Although this kind of thing reminded him of hiring a carriage to deliberately pretend to Zhao He when he was examining people, but when he did it, he only felt a little flustered and didn't hate it. It was very boring.

If it is possible, he would like to do this to Zhao He, the guy who is obviously a lowly businessman but has to press his head every time. Unfortunately, Zhao He lives a luxurious life and actually has his own house in the capital.

He thinks this way himself, and naturally he also thinks about the intentions of others.

How could Lin Shiheng be so kind to share things with him, it must be a fraud!

He refused very firmly. When the exam started and everyone answered the questions quietly, Hu Chuan still had the triumph of his wit rejecting the plot in his mind.

After waiting until it was time for dinner, he took out the millet he was carrying, and sprinkled it into the boiling water pot not very skillfully to wait for it to be cooked, but suddenly smelled a very fragrant smell in his nose.

Originally, Hu Chuan couldn't feel hunger in his stomach because he was doing the exams with high tension before, and just wanted to cook some porridge to fill his stomach. As a result, when he smelled this smell, his stomach, which had not responded before, immediately began to growl.

hungry, very hungry.

What the hell is this, and it smells delicious.

Hu Chuan was hungry at the front, and Lin Shiheng at the back looked at the hot pot water that was boiling, tearing open the biscuits and putting them in one by one.

Fragrant, so fragrant.

Hu Chuan stared blankly at the pot of clear rice porridge in front of him, which was thin due to the lack of rice. He was thinking about what he was thinking about when he suddenly heard Lin Shiheng behind him, as if he had eaten something. A sigh came from his throat.

"It tastes really good."

His voice was so soft that no one could hear him except Hu Chuan, who was next to him.

What Hu Chuan didn't want to hear, the grumbling stomach seemed to awaken the hungry cells in an instant, and kept urging him to eat, but his white porridge hadn't been cooked yet, and the smell kept coming from behind him. The seductive fragrance of the air, Hu Chuan gritted his teeth and filled some water to drink.

While drinking, he thought, he is not a lavish and wasteful businessman like Zhao He, what's the use of doing those bells and whistles, is it possible that he can get a good grade after eating delicious food

He was just thinking about it, when there was a similar smell coming from the front.

Then, the man sitting in the front number room also sighed softly, "I really feel warm after drinking it."

After Lin Shiheng asked him if he didn't want it, he also asked Juren who was sitting in front of Hu Chuan, and he did.

If it was just speculation before, then after hearing this sentence, Hu Chuan can already be sure that this fragrance is exactly the new thing Lin Shiheng said before.

Originally, Hu Chuan didn't believe it when he said that it tasted delicious and could make people feel warm. He felt that this person was exaggerating, how could there be such a magical thing.

But the student in front of him and Lin Shiheng only had a few friendships, so it was impossible to help him hide in the numbered room and say such words deliberately.

Hu Chuan shook his icy hands that were slightly stiff because he had been writing with a brush for a long time. He smelled the aroma from the next door, and swallowed.

So fragrant, I want to eat it.

no!

He must not be as degenerate as Zhao He's merchant. They are scholars and should be diligent and thrifty in the first place. What's the use of making such a thing!

It's useless!

Lin Shiheng in the back room ate two flat cakes and put another bowl of soup to his lips.

"Suck it..."

"Suck it..."

Hu Chuan heard the sound of drinking soup from the room behind him, and then heard the sound of young Juren sighing because of the delicious food.

"Ok… "

on purpose! !

He must have done it on purpose! !

No one eats so loudly! !

Just as Hu Chuan was thinking about it, he suddenly heard Lin Shiheng's soft voice talking to himself, "Add a little more meat, um... the dishes are ready to eat."

"Suck it... it's delicious."

Hu Chuan sitting in front of his pot of white porridge "… "

He can already be directly affirmed that the person behind it is intentional.

Absolutely on purpose! !

But even if he knew that Lin Shiheng did it on purpose, Hu Chuan had nothing to do.

Although there are people patrolling outside to prevent the Juren during the exam from speaking, Lin Shiheng speaks so quietly, since there is no movement outside, that means that the soldiers on patrol have not heard at all. If he comes to the soldiers now, not only will he not be able to show evidence but not say anything. , and will make the examiner feel that he is an eventful person.

How could he possibly want to leave a bad impression in front of the examiner for being just a small person.

Thinking like this, Hu Chuan reluctantly suppressed the urge in his heart to rush to the back and roar, quietly waiting for his white porridge to be ready.

Perhaps knowing that he had reached the end of his patience, Lin Shiheng, who was behind him, didn't make any more movement, but he didn't make a sound, but the scent continued to drift into Hu Chuan's room.

How can it be so delicious!

The white porridge was finally ready. Hu Chuan was hungry for a long time, his chest was on his back, and he hurriedly filled a bowl and drank it regardless of the scalding heat.

The warm white porridge entered the stomach along the intestines, and the coldness of the whole body just now seemed to be dissolved. Hu Chuan sighed contentedly and was about to drink it when he suddenly heard something rubbing against him. The sound of moving forward.

He turned around strangely and found that it was a bowl of hot red oil, with flatbread and even a few green vegetables in it, which was very delicious looking at the soup.

A slender white hand was slowly and gently pushing the bowl of soup on the ground. Through the narrow gap under the number room that could only be seen with his eyes, Hu Chuan saw with his own eyes that the other hand took the spoon, I scooped a tablespoon and there was still white smoke. The soup tasted very good at first glance.

The next second, the familiar voice that made Hu Chuan desperate came again from behind.

"Suck it!"

"Um... Suck it!"

Hu Chuan almost collapsed while holding the white porridge in his hand.

All speculation at this moment is completely useless.

He could be directly sure that Lin Shiheng did it on purpose, otherwise who would push the bowl so close to him on purpose!

Hu Chuan forcefully forced himself to look away from the bowl. Even if his mind was full of soup that tasted delicious in the bowl, and the scent that almost drove people crazy, he still had to be strong. Tell yourself in your head.

Can't be fooled, just eat, what's the point.

He worked hard to brainwash himself for a few minutes, and after feeling that his mood had calmed down, he took another mouthful of white porridge with a bowl in his hand.

As a result, when I drank it, I only felt indifference in my mouth.

Especially with the scent wafting from the front and back.

After Hu Chuan finished drinking the porridge, his stomach was not very hungry. After trying his best to convince himself not to fall for the trick, he put down his bowls and chopsticks and continued to answer the questions.

At night, Hu Chuan was shivering from the cold, and fell asleep with his hands and feet cold. When he could only curl up, he smelled that fragrance in his sleep.

When Hu Chuan was forced to wake up by the rumbling of his stomach seduced by the scent, he almost thought he was still dreaming, and the fire next door told him that this was the reality.

Lin Shiheng! Actually! Most of the night... eat! East! WEAT!

Hu Chuan's face was numb, he got up and rummaged through his package, found a piece of cake that had been cold for a long time, smelled the fragrance, and ate the cake in his hand to fill his stomach before forcing himself to sleep. , just in his sleep, but he was always hung by the scent and couldn't sleep peacefully.

Being greedy during the day, greedy at night, and freezing to a great extent, it is conceivable that Hu Chuan did not do well in the exam.

When he walked out of the numbered room and stood in the sun, he smelled the stench of his body and hardly even rolled his eyes.

Lin Shiheng, who had also stayed up for many days but was still in good spirits, came out wearing a big cloak. The man in front of Hu Chuan had been waiting at the door, and when he saw him coming out, he hurried up to meet him.

"Brother Lin!"

He saluted and said gratefully, "Thank you so much for the ingredients you gave me. These days, whenever I feel cold, I will burn a pot. If I drink it, my body will no longer feel cold, and the taste is also very good."

Even after suffering for many days, the young Juren, who was still handsome and handsome, smiled softly after hearing the return salute, "Why be polite, we all come together to try it out, and we may be colleagues in the future."

"I still want to thank Brother Lin for your generosity..."

The two were talking, and Hu Chuan came over with bloodshot eyes after hearing their voices, and stared at Lin Shiheng with hatred.

"Lin Shiheng!! You and I have no grievances, why do you want to harm me!"

Young Juren looked confused, "Brother Hu? What are you saying... eh!"

Before he could finish speaking, he was pushed back a few steps by the emotional Hu Chuan, and immediately covered his mouth and coughed weakly.

"Hey! What are you doing! Where did Brother Lin offend you? Before the exam, he was kind enough to ask you if you wanted any evidence. How can you repay your kindness and revenge? It's not the work of a scholar!"

When the person in front was grateful to Lin Shiheng, when he saw this scene, he immediately stepped forward and blocked in front of the pale and coughing young man.

Hu Chuan's brain was congested with anger, "He, he did it on purpose, deliberately used food to lure me and make me not concentrate..."

"Nonsense!! The first time Brother Lin asked me was you! I could see it clearly. If you didn't want it, Brother Lin wouldn't have come to ask me if I wanted the material!"

"You don't do well in the exam, but you have to blame the innocent Brother Lin, how can there be such a reason in the world!"

"me… "

Hu Chuan gasped for breath, he felt like he was going to vomit blood...

A fishy sandalwood came out of his throat.

Hu Chuan stretched out his hand and wiped the blood from his hand.

No, it was already vomiting blood.