Chapter 142: Cooking Good Food from Far Away

Great Qin Ancient Imperial City.

In a seemingly inconspicuous courtyard in the capital, the sound of reading aloud was heard.

On May 5th, the sky was clear, and the poplar flowers circled the river hooves and Xiaoying, so that the king did not go out of the county and fastened, and the river heard the harmony of Qi early.

Wan Feibai listened to the sound of Lang Lang's book, punching in the corner of the side, and when he heard the sound of reading, he also slowly put his fist back and looked at his three apprentices.

It's all said, you have to read well, you can't be disturbed by the outside world, and you will definitely not practice boxing in front of you next time, otherwise it will be easy to distract you.

Wan Ling'er is now less afraid of her master, she explained: "Shuyun: Reading can't blindly die reading, you have to draw inferences from one case to understand its meaning, and reading should also pay attention to the combination of work and rest, so that the effect can be more prominent." ”

Wan Feibai looked at the female apprentice in front of him, who was already a little slim and girlish, and was very pleased, he looked at Li Chenxuan and Wuji again, and saw that the two of them were also nodding, he suddenly smiled, you can go out and play if you want to! Senior brother should set a good example and don't let them walk around.

Li Chenxuan agreed and led the two of them to go.

Wan Feibai sat on a rocking chair in the courtyard, took out Bai Qianqian's letter to himself from his arms, the letter had been written last month, and even his hair had been wrinkled, he opened it carefully, and read the letter as if he had seen a real person, he pasted the letter on his face, and the letter still exuded a fragrant fragrance, which made him miss the girl even more.

It has been almost two years since the Battle of the South China Sea, and now it is the end of August, he went back to Jialan City for a few days, and then returned to the Green Palace, the old man of Xuanjing and Mrs. Ruixian originally wanted him to marry Bai Qianqian, but he prepared a letter from the Heavenly Palace, saying that the emperor was very worried about the mother and daughter, and summoned them to enter the Heavenly Palace.

This letter was written to him by Qianqian when she arrived in the Heavenly Palace.

He lived in the Green Palace for more than a month, and in addition to teaching his disciples every day, he practiced diligently, and his sword qi became stronger and his fist was more victorious.

And the biggest change belongs to the three disciples, Li Chenxuan has officially cultivated Qi Xuan under his guidance, and now he has broken through two paths, and his temperament is also more calm, and now a half-old child can no longer describe him, because he is already a calm young man.

Wuji's progress is also very great, he has reached the five realms of Qi Xuan, compared with other disciples in the palace, he can already fight higher, and now his height is almost to his shoulders, and he has grown into a handsome young man.

Not to mention Wan Ling'er, the little girl herself got a fortune, her cultivation is on par with Wuji, because he has a strong interest in reading and literacy, he decided to bring it to the capital, and he did not enter the women's college, but sometimes he was taught by Chang Shengren himself, and the progress was astonishing.

Wan Feibai sat on the chair and sighed, the children have grown up, and he is old, thinking that he is already twenty-four years old, even Qianqian is already twenty-two years old, he has more or less vicissitudes, but Qianqian still looks the same as before.

He took Wan Gu out and looked at it carefully according to his face, it's okay, it's okay, it's not too old, Qianqian won't be disappointed when she sees it.

As he was talking, he heard someone knocking on the door in the front yard, and he shouted loudly to come in, but the person didn't move, because he knew that it must be Dongfang Lei.

Because he is here in addition to Chang Sheng, he is the most familiar with him, Chang Shengren has just been there for a long time, and now it is the time for officials to go down, as the youngest priest of the observatory, Dongfang Lei will come to check in every day.

But today is really a hell, Dongfang Lei insisted on knocking on the door, and he had the determination to keep knocking if you don't open the door.

Wan Feibai was helpless, got up and walked through the front yard, and came to the door, he wondered for a moment, this time it didn't seem that Dongfang Lei came alone, opened the door, and saw Lao Dao and Yang Pangui, who he hadn't seen for more than two years.

Lao Dao saw Wan Feibai, a fierce man threw himself into Wan Feibai's arms, Wan Feibai pushed a few times, but didn't push away, I want to die I am an old man, you have no conscience, the last time I went back to Jialancheng, I didn't even think about going to see me, I received the letter and originally wanted to go to Jialancheng to see you, but I was delayed by a major event and didn't go, I don't go to you and don't look at me, don't treat my old Tao as a brother?

Wan Feibai finally pushed Lao Dao away, and said with a smile: "Brother Dao, I'm sorry, I was going to visit you on your farm in the end, but Gu Changsheng went, and he wanted to go to the Western Regions and find me to accompany him back to the desert, so I didn't have time to visit you, Brother Dao, forgive me, the younger brother apologized to you, and after speaking, I really made a fool of myself.

Lao Dao smiled and said proudly: "Originally, I thought I would see you again, you and Qianqian girl had already hugged the doll, but I didn't expect you to be married yet, it seems that my old Tao is still one step ahead of you,"

Wan Feibai opened his eyes wide and looked at Lao Dao, could it be that the last big happy event was

Lao Dao smiled proudly, then he dodged away, Wan Feibai saw the little child in Yang Pangui's arms, he looked at it just now, and thought it was a burden, but he didn't pay attention to it, and now he was really surprised when he saw it, and after the surprise, he congratulated Brother Dao for still being old and strong, and he was old and strong.

What are the words? Lao Dao was still very proud, but after hearing Wan Feibai's words, he was not happy, am I not old?

Neither old nor old, Wan Feibai hurriedly agreed, he looked at the old way carefully, and sure enough, he looked much younger than before, Yang Pangui too, the scar on his face was gone, it can be seen that the two of them are living a good life and everything is going well.

Wan Feibai hurriedly invited a few people in.

I was amazed as I walked along the old road, so I said! How could a city lord live in such a dilapidated old house?

Wan Feibai heard Lao Dao say this, and had a bad premonition, how long are you going to stay this time? Does the baby's grandfather know that you have given birth to a baby?

This time it was Yang Pangui who spoke, not yet, we will go to the Desert Green Palace after staying here for a while, ready to surprise my father.

Wan Feibai nodded, and then shook his head suddenly, no, how old is your baby, and he can't stand it after such a long distance, let alone go to the desert, let alone go to the desert, let me send him a letter and ask him to come here!

The husband and wife are overjoyed, everyone is good to come to the capital, they can see their daughters, nephews, and even their old father-in-law.

The two of them had already gone to choose a house by themselves, leaving Wan Feibai and Dongfang Lei relatively speechless.

Dongfang Lei spread his hands for a long time, no way, my uncle didn't want to go to me, saying that my wife was a young lady, and he couldn't get along.

Wan Feibai nodded, your wife's daughter of a serious 800-year-old official is not compatible with that old man, the fragrance is far away, and the smell is near, so I'll take him in!

This small courtyard, which was located by Wan Feibai in autumn, became unprecedentedly lively.

Wuji and Wan Ling'er were already holding the little baby and didn't let go, the tease of the brothers and sisters, and they didn't care what the seniority, Yang Pangui just watched from the sidelines, smiling, looking at the real changes, she said softly, "The baby's name is Dongfang Mingyue, you can call him Mingyue." ”。

Wan Feibai almost puffed out a mouthful of blood, these old couples are too casual, the daughter is called Dongfang Yue, and the youngest son is called Dongfang Mingyue, is it okay for them to think about it?

As she was talking, Dongfang Yue, who was married locally, had rushed in from the outside in a hurry, followed by her husband, Liu Sanzhu, who opened a tavern, Dongfang Yue and his wife also came to see the children after seeing Lao Dao and Yang Pangui.

Lao Dao originally wanted to make it difficult for his son-in-law, but after seeing his obedience to his daughter, he didn't speak, but the two of them spoke more and more speculatively.

Wan Feibai was helpless, looked at this big family, got up and went to the kitchen.

Now he is not used to the days of being served, but prefers to do everything by himself, laundry and cooking, he brought in two baskets of gifts brought by Lao Dao, and found that Lao Dao's gifts are really very friendly, there are live chickens, bacon, beef, ham, and even wild vegetables from the Northland, and I don't know if he bought it or came from the Northland.

Wan Feibai quickly completed the cooking procedure, and the dishes were brought to the table by the three disciples one by one.

Lao Dao looked at the dishes that were full of color and flavor, swallowed saliva a few times, fell asleep while Dongfang Mingyue was asleep, and when Wan Feibai also came back, he hurriedly served the table.

"Old man, I think about it, and I find that in fact, what I miss the most is the craftsmanship of Brother Feibai, which is called a delicious one, and I won't drink the wine first, let's eat the vegetables first, eat the vegetables." ”

Wan Feibai said please, and he had already gobbled it up, as if he hadn't eaten a good meal in eight hundred years.

However, except for Liu Sanzhu and Li Chenxuan Wan Ling'er, everyone else who was sitting there was already used to it.

Liu Sanzhu looked at his old father-in-law in a daze, and even said slow down, slowing down, and thinking about how to entertain this father-in-law when he went to the house.

With the arrival of the old couple, sure enough, this courtyard is even more lively, Li Chenxuan is already a calm big brother, Wuji and Wan Ling'er are still young, and they feel that they can't get enough of looking at Dongfang Mingyue.

Lao Dao just came, and Wuji was reluctant to let them go.

After he muttered to Wan Ling'er in the corner, Wuji walked like Wan Feibai.

Wan Feibai looked at the sneaky Wuji curiously and asked, What's the matter? Why are you so mysterious?

Wuji carefully looked at his non-white brother's face, then sat on the side, supported his chin with his hand, and said with an old-fashioned and sad voice: "Brother Feibai, you are old, and it will be too late if you don't get married!"

Wan Feibai was amused.

"I'm not very old! There are a lot of cultivators in their thirties and forties who get married. ”

But don't, Wuji panicked, then I can't wait.

What are you waiting for?

Wait for you and Sister Qianqian to get married!

Don't you think little dolls are cute?

Wan Feibai didn't think about this question, but it was really funny to say it from the mouth of a little boy.

He immediately thought of Bai Qianqian, and felt that what Wuji said was really a good idea.