"That's not what I say, that's how I say it. It is said that you take other people's soft hands and eat other people's short mouths, you are good, you eat refreshingly, and you dare to complain! Also, how did the beef noodles in my master's shop be framed as poisonous? You didn't help at all with such a big thing? ”

"Sister, the eight-treasure porridge is almost cold, if it is cold, it won't taste good......" Fang Wen Gu said about it.

"you! I ate this eight-treasure porridge, and I don't have your share! Fang Qiong was really annoyed at this time, took the eight-treasure porridge in front of her, took one of the bowls and ate two bites, and stopped: "Fang Wen, you say, what happened to my master's shop?" Why is beef noodles poisonous? Is it the ghost that Mrs. Yu did? I can't go today, didn't I say okay, tell you to take care of it more? Why, why did you disappoint me like that? Elder brother! ”

In the end, the "brother" Fang Qiong simply said it with the general mood of "hating iron does not become steel", hearing that Fang Wen was frightened and ashamed, and hurriedly reported to Fang Qiong what happened in the Tianwang Hall today, and told Fang Qiong everything in detail.

It's like a spy......

There's no way, he can't do the work of "nursing home", anyway, it's always okay to be Fang Qiong's eyeliner, otherwise, it's really disappointing enough, woo woo woo......

"In this way, at today's dinner, the Iron Gate Daoist can be regarded as solving the crisis for my master......" After listening to Fang Wen's detailed report, Fang Qiong said.

"Yes. But the results won't be known until tomorrow. Fang Wen said.

"So, brother, you're just a foodie today, and you haven't done anything else, have you?" Fang Qiong asked.

"Your master said, I'm a guest, just be responsible for eating. Hehe......" Fang Wen replied.

"Those miscellaneous Taoist priests are blocking the door to make trouble, and you have been standing by and watching?"

"You're misunderstanding me. In fact, I have been hiding in the dark and ready to come out at any time, if they dare to mess around, I will definitely come forward, but they are just blocking the door, and they are not really at the end of the game, so, I am not good, you know, Dad said, everything should be low-key, and you can't cause trouble for Fangjiabao......"

"Okay, let's eat your eight-treasure porridge!" Fang Qiong pushed the tray back in front of Fang Wen.

"Aren't you going to eat?"

"I won't eat it."

Fang Wenle was happy, and after a while, together with Fang Qiong's portion, two bowls of hot eight-treasure porridge had already been eaten-it really showed the good pot-bellied habit that a foodie should have.

Fang Qiong went to sit on the edge of her bed, took out a notebook from under the pillow, and opened it excitedly to see that the first page was left blank for her own orthography, and she turned directly to the second page, but saw that the front of the second page had an eye-catching line of big red characters under her full page of flow account records, and the annotation was:

Diary of an elementary school student!

Diary of an elementary school student?

Fang Qiong gritted her teeth, hey, this master, is laughing at herself again. Don't bird him, look back.

turned to the reverse side of the second page, but saw that Wu Zhi left a sentence under his own question, which was both drunk and eating soil, not many words, but all of them were as big as fists, which formed a strong contrast with her small words:

Go to jail and strive for early success!

……

Hee-hee, Fang Qiong watched it for a while, it was she who complained in the text on the front of the second page, which Wu Zhi called "Diary of a Primary School Student", that she was called home by her father to study as if she was in prison, there was no freedom, no happiness, like a caged bird, and she was very aggrieved......

Unexpectedly, the master persuaded himself to go to prison and strive for the success of the reform as soon as possible, how to reform, do you want to transform yourself into a wooden man who can't cry or laugh?

Then look down, and there are a few more lines below:

Today's key points are to be examined:

Language: What do the following words mean, please answer them one by one or form a sentence

Actively abolishing people:

True Fragrance:

Brain Supplement:

Melon-eating masses:

Mathematics: Familiarity with Arabic numerals, written in order from zero to hundred. Hint: 1 to 1, 2 to 2...... Ten against 10, zero is 0, eleven is 11, and eighty is 80

English: Memorization and reading are required

kiss goodbye

Pop X Daisy: Kick your ass

If you don't work hard, you will be a pig!

……

Fang Qiong was stunned, why did she still take her homework remotely?

This master is a good teacher. Forget it, satisfy his vanity, and just pass the time of his boredom.

So she took the gel pen that Wu Zhi gave her, and began to write her answer in the vacant line or two at the end of each word.

……

……

Joy Inn. A row of guest rooms to the north. It was filled with more than a dozen merchants from outside the city.

"Boss, boss, we're back with medicine......"

One of the people who was called the boss was surnamed Wen, in his thirties, and he was the leader of the group of people that Wu Zhi and Zhao Qi had seen on the side of the Qinghe River before, but at the moment he was sickly and no longer competent, he looked at the big medicine bag carried by the two people in his hands, was puzzled, and asked, "Why is there such a big bundle today?" Didn't it only take a slap-sized bag in the past, why did you buy so many medicines at once? The more Fang Wen spoke, the more energetic he became, and he began to drool, and he recalled the scene of the dinner party in his mind, but he didn't notice that Fang Qiong's face quietly changed, and asked: "So, you came back late, it's not that my master called you like a cow and a horse, but that you have to eat and drink, and you have a brain full of fat, but you don't even want to do the work of a carrier pigeon when you come back?" ”

"Hehe, that's not ...... said"

The man with the medicine replied, "I don't know." The person who sold the medicine said, "We have a lot of people, so the amount of medicine is larger, and now it is different from the past, and it is changed to dietary therapy, which can not only cure the disease, but also fill the stomach, so the amount is larger, and he has already wrapped it, one for each person......"

As he spoke, he untied the straps and handed them out, one pack the size of a palm per person.

One of his subordinates, surnamed Tang, took the medicine bag in his hand and opened it, looked at it under the lamp and candle, and shouted, "What is this mud-like thing?" I think it's clear that Imperial Doctor Jiang is suffering from dementia, thinking that we are outsiders and fooling us, our money is so easy to earn enough for his vanity? Tomorrow, I'm going to have to smash his...... Whoa—"

The surnamed Tang was scolding, and suddenly only screamed oops, and his two hands immediately tightly touched his stomach, as if he was going to be born as one of the leaders of the group of people that Wu Zhi and Zhao Qi had seen on the edge of the Qinghe River before, but at this moment he was sickly and no longer lean, he looked at the big medicine bag carried by the two people in his hands, and he kept calling like a son, and all the facial features on his face were twisted together at this moment, as embarrassing as he was, and hurriedly ran to the toilet frantically.

"Boss, what should I do? Do you want to take this medicine? The subordinates each looked at the medicine bag that was opened in front of them and asked the man surnamed Wen.

"What did he say about the one surnamed Jiang," Boss Wen patiently asked the two people who took the medicine.

"He said that this medicine can be eaten directly or dry, or it can be swallowed with hot water."

"Good. Go back and wait for Xiao Tang to come out, tell him to eat first, wait for half an hour, it's not a big deal, let's get the medicine back......"

One of the people who was called the boss was surnamed Wen, and there were three problems, so let's eat together. Boss Wen made a decision.

(End of chapter)