August 24, sunny, suitable for making friends and traveling.

Mr. Zhang and Mr. Chen, after the routine morning exercise, had breakfast at the foot of the mountain with the old people who had lived here for a short time.

After breakfast, take a stroll by the pond with lotus flowers.

"What's the situation, in an epiphany?" Mr. Zhang asked his old friend while strolling.

"He had an epiphany every day. Mr. Chen said angrily, there was a little bit of "envy, jealousy and hatred" in his words, and then he snorted again, "I think that kid is sleeping at all!"

It's impossible.

Mr. Chen, who said this, also knew that his words were simply ridiculous.

Not to mention the Grand Master, even the two of them, who were called "far from the entrance" by the little bastard, now sleep for up to six hours a night, from nine o'clock in the evening to three o'clock in the morning.

This also originated from the advice of that disciple: "Teacher, Elder Chen, you have not yet started, at this stage, you should sleep for a long time." "That's why I slept six hours a day!

Thinking of this, Mr. Chen couldn't help but pout.

Lao Tzu hasn't started yet, what's wrong?

Lao Tzu is still far from the entrance, what's wrong?

You little bastard don't you want to call me a teacher in your heart?

At noon, the two old men ate some water chestnuts.

Very large, there are seven or eight centimeters in diameter water chestnuts, big and sweet and juicy, a mouthful, the sweetness from the mouth all the way into the heart, not only the little girl likes to eat, but the two of them like the same old guys.

Sometimes, it's best to use it as a substitute for food.

But on this day, when eating water chestnuts, the two old men were shocked to realize the inconvenience of eating this thing.

Peel the skin!

In the past, this work has always been done by disciples.

As they gently shaved the water chestnuts with their knives, the two old men began to think about the disciple who was still sitting under the tree on the mountain, and accepted some kind of unfamiliarity when the disciple was away.

In the afternoon, according to the schedule of the recent period, it should be a time for classes and chatting.

Mr. Chen gave a lesson to his disciples, a math class that was about to be drained, and the history of the development of human civilization in the East and the West.

At the end of the class, the three of them began to have a rambling conversation, and the disciple, who had become more and more determined and knowledgeable, had begun to occupy more and more guidance in the conversation, although he was very hidden.

But he thought the two old guys were blind?

No matter how clever the Sun Monkey is, how can he escape the palm of the Buddha, hey!

As usual, it looks like this.

But today, there are clear exceptions.

This made the two old men obviously a little unaccustomed.

So, this afternoon, they walked around the eyes of the storm, and marveled again, as they had been before, in their hearts and mouths.

Humble words say that this is a blessed land.

But there really is no such blessed land.

This is the atmosphere that only the legendary Xianjia Cave Mansion has!

After looking at these eyes, the two old men went to the place where Xu Guangling was to take a look, this time they didn't get closer, they just looked at it from a distance.

In the evening, drink bud tea and go to bed.

Before going to bed, the two old men were separated and coincidentally thought about whether that guy would stand in front of them with a smile early tomorrow morning. - With that guy's diligence and pettiness, it's very possible!

The two old men slept soundly.

On August 25th, it was sunny, with small clouds, the wind and the sun were beautiful, and it was suitable to enjoy the cool and sip afternoon tea.

In the early morning, the two old men did not see their disciples.

I looked at the place again, and found that the figure was still sitting there exactly as yesterday, and it hadn't changed even a little bit.

"This kid is not afraid of wet dew?" said Mr. Chen.

"Do you think it's you?" but the Great Grandmaster!" said Mr. Zhang, chuckling.

Mr. Chen glanced at his old friend very skillfully.

Breakfast, still eaten at the bottom of the mountain with those old people.

Those old people are not ordinary old men, no matter what position they have held, they are always very experienced, basically it can be said that they have experienced a lot of things and many people, so the two old people still have a lot of common topics.

Not to be left without words.

The craftsmanship of the chefs is also very good.

The main thing is that the ingredients are good, especially those new seasonings.

As far as green peppers are concerned, pick a green pepper casually, and you don't even need to wash it, just cut it with a knife and sprinkle some salt water, which is an excellent and excellent meal.

But the chefs, despite their craftsmanship and the ingredients, are still a little bit worse.

After breakfast, I still have a habitual walk to eat.

Walking by the lotus pond, looking at the pond of green jade bathed in the wind, facing the rising sun, and still hanging with dew, Mr. Chen suddenly said: "Humble that kid said a few days ago that he wanted to make me lotus leaf wrapped meat, but then he didn't do it, I almost forgot about it!"

The pigs kept far away at the foot of the mountain are of good quality.

Mr. Chen's favorite big meat wonton is the filling, pure lean meat and green onions for filling, and then boil some lard with pork belly and mix it in, and add nothing else, it is excellent, excellent, and it can't be better.

Wrapped big, thick and thick, eat into the mouth, full of heart, are satisfied.

Mr. Chen must eat once a week.

"He also said that he would develop a vegetarian three fresh dumplings for me, using three ingredients for the filling and ten ingredients for the soup, but he didn't make it!" Mr. Zhang continued, and he didn't know whether to complain with his old friend, or show off in front of his old friend.

Regardless of whether he is showing off or showing off, Mr. Chen doesn't take this stubble at all.

Millennial fox demon, what kind of big cat are you pretending!

"Yes, I'll eat wontons at noon today!" said Mr. Chen.

"Dumplings. ”

"Ravioli!"

"Dumplings!"

So, the two old men reached a consensus.

At noon, the two old men, as well as the little girl, also called the little girl, and Wei Xiaozi also came along.

The dough is the same, the stuffing is the stuffing, the rolling pin is the rolling pin, and the dumplings are dumplings. Well, it's not just dumplings that are wrapped, but also ravioli. - This is the common knowledge (fēn) of the two old men.

Several people work together to share a sumptuous meal.

"Elder Zhang, Xiao Xu is settled?" asked the big guy during the meal.

"Pretty much. Mr. Zhang nodded, and shook his head again, "Who knows what that kid is doing, don't worry about him!"

In the afternoon, the two old men stayed together.

They decided to do a good job of the design idea of the "garden", and as soon as the disciple woke up, they would start work directly, and then let the guy evaluate how their artistic quality was.

......

Yesterday morning, when they approached, Xu Guangling only moved his hand slightly, and he didn't even open his eyes.

This unconsciously raised worries in their hearts.

All thoughts and worries are due to this.

That kid woke up sooner, it would be fine.

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