The weather is good in the past few days of the Chinese New Year, and under the mountain gate of the temple, there are many people who come to worship the Buddha in this warm weather. Looking down from the mountain, it was crowded with people. In ancient times, when the population base was very small, it was not easy to see such a grand scene.

And at this moment, Ye Xiaotian didn't have much time to appreciate these. Brother Tian is very busy, busy with some scientific experiments.

On the steps up the mountain, Princess Changle mixed in the crowd and walked in the direction of the temple. The expression on his face was very firm: "Hmph, my father doesn't believe me!" He gently wiped the fine sweat oozing from his forehead, and added in a very soft voice: "Well, he is so good at writing, although he doesn't like to listen to his words, he must also be a person who does what he says!" ”

There are many people on the mountain road, and Changle, a teenage girl, was almost squeezed by the crowd several times. The sergeant who was secretly following wanted to rush forward several times, but was stopped by Changle with his eyes.

Staring at the feet has been stepped on many times, dust and mud, it is really very off. Stamped his feet angrily, Changle couldn't help but feel a little annoyed. Gritting his silver teeth, he said, "If he dares to lie to me, he must be good-looking!" ”

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After reaching the top of the mountain, when Changle rushed into the small courtyard where Ye Xiaotian was, Ye Xiaotian was actually very serious...... Basking in the sun?

Just when Changle was about to burst out of the power of the desolation, there was another scene that suppressed the power of the desolation - Ye Xiaotian was still lying in the winter sun as before, lazily holding a page full of paper for writing and pointing. There was a small stove beside Ye Xiaotian, and the container on the stove was bubbling hot, and Ye Xiaotian stretched out his hand to stir it from time to time.

Very good, this scene is exactly what Changle wants to see, that is, Ye Xiaotian's attitude towards doing things makes Changle a little dissatisfied, how can a person be lazy like this, even to do such an important thing to lie down.

There were a few small novices in the courtyard in a circle, and I don't know what a few people were busy doing. The little novices looked back at Ye Xiaotian from time to time, revealing a look of fascination...... Or are you coveting something on the stove?

Changle swaggered towards Ye Xiaotian: "Why are you so lazy, do such an important thing, and you don't know how to be serious!" ”

Ye Xiaotian looked up at the girl who was defined as her nemesis, pouted, and the unwelcome look in her eyes accounted for more than ninety percent, and after hearing the girl's words, she expressed her incomprehension: "Important? Then he looked at the small stove beside him and suddenly realized: "Oh, it is indeed important! “

Changle pointed to the pot of slimy things in front of him and asked, "What is this?" ”

"Ingredients." Ye Xiaotian was concise and to the point.

Changle is not angry about Ye Xiaotian's attitude, after all, talented people are arrogant. Which of those old men in the Hongwen Pavilion is not this virtue?

Changle squatted down, looked at the pot with wide eyes and curiosity, and asked expectantly, "Is it important?" ”

"Yes."

"Is it okay to have it?"

"Yes."

"Is it going to be a long time?"

"Yes."

Looking at Ye Xiaotian's uncaring look, the first princess of the Tang Dynasty finally became angry, so she simply didn't ask, squatted aside and watched like a sulk, and didn't ask anymore.

The pot was still bubbling hot, and Ye Xiaotian was very comfortable.

Just when Changle was about to lose his patience, Ye Xiaotian finally got up, his face was pious and quiet. There was a glow of enthusiasm and concentration in his eyes.

Gently scooping up the dilute liquid in the pot, Ye Xiaotian looked at it seriously for a long time, and then sent the things in his hand to his mouth.

Changle shouted in astonishment: "Can this be eaten? ”

Ye Xiaotian, who was intoxicated, was taken aback and said dissatisfiedly: "What a fuss! ”

Biting it gently, Ye Xiaotian closed his eyes and felt like a little brother who tested drugs in an underworld film, just one sentence: "Well, be on time!" “

Ignoring Changle who was stunned on the side, Ye Xiaotian shouted at the little novices not far away, "Have you done it well?" ”

Xiao Shami, who had been looking forward to it for a long time, immediately surrounded him and handed the strings of things in his hand to Ye Xiaotian.

Watching Ye Xiaotian put strings of things on top of the pot and swirl lightly against the foam, several little novices unconsciously turned their Adam's apple up and down.

Changle still didn't wake up in shock.

Until Ye Xiaotian finished finishing work, he put a bunch of things on a cutting board with a layer of water, and said to a few little novices: "Well, you can eat it when it's cold." By the way, remember to leave two large strings for Peeki. Senior brother has made money, and he will make it for you tomorrow. ”

A few little novices were immediately so happy that they couldn't keep their mouths shut and nodded busily.

At this moment, although Changle didn't understand what this thing in front of him was, he could guarantee that this thing definitely had nothing to do with steel.

"You liar!" Changle jumped up, pointed at Ye Xiaotian and shouted.

Ye Xiaotian looked uncertain: "You didn't take medicine again?" ”

"Have you forgotten what you said the other day?"

"Give you free treatment?" Ye Xiaotian jumped out of the distance at once, with a look of vigilance: "Don't pit me, I, Ye Xiaotian, will never trade at a loss!" ”

The jade hand in Changle's sleeve sometimes turned into a fist and sometimes turned into a palm: "What about the high-quality steel you said?" “

Ye Xiaotian woke up like a dream: "Oh, this thing, I thought you were grabbing eggs?" ”

"So, what about things?" Looking at Ye Xiaotian's calm appearance, there was still a hint of expectation in Changle's tone.

"Didn't do it!"

"You ......" Changle suddenly broke out, and for a while, there were some signs of tension in the entire courtyard.

Ye Xiaotian jumped out of the distance in a timely manner: "What are you doing?" What does it matter if I do it or not? Are you having a convulsion? ”

"I still ...... to my father Your father recommended you! I've got my words out, how do you let me end? The girl said angrily.

"Your father?" Ye Xiaotian reacted for a moment and suddenly slapped his thigh: "Oh, your family is iron-struck?" ”

The business has come to the door, hahaha, Ye Xiaotian said that he was very happy, and suddenly changed his attitude and said: "Oops, it turned out to be Zhao ...... Money...... Grandchild...... Ah, the young lady who doesn't know what her surname is, the small courtyard is shining! “

Changle stared at Ye Xiaotian's face with disdain, and snorted coldly: "Miss Ben's surname is Li, and her name is Li...... Li He! ”

Ye Xiaotian looked at him for a long time: "What a name!" People are as their name suggests, Miss Li is really like a goddess, and she is as bright as a star in the vast sea of people......"

Without waiting for Ye Xiaotian to continue to pat himself on the back, Changle interrupted directly: "You liar!" Isn't it just empty talk! ”

Ye Xiaotian patted his chest and said, "How can I be a dignified seven-foot man? ”

"Where's the stuff?"

"Didn't do it!"

Looking at Changle's meteorology of wanting to explode in the small universe again, Ye Xiaotian hurriedly added: "I didn't do it, it doesn't mean I can't do it." If I don't do it, it only means that I'm lazy, it doesn't mean that I don't have the craft! ”

Changle suddenly woke up, yes, this guy was muttering and writing and painting alone for a long time that day, and it didn't look like he was making a show, temporarily lowering the small universe, Changle stretched out his hand to Ye Xiaotian very bandit: "What about the craft?" ”

Ye Xiaotian was stunned, feeling that your family not only strikes iron, but also robs part-time. Look at the posture of this ringing horse. Ye Xiaotian tried his best to adjust his mentality: he was a guest when he entered the door! It's a guest at the door! After all, in the early days of entrepreneurship, the quality of customers is a little worse, as long as you pay money, this attitude can also be tolerated.

Ye Xiaotian tried to pretend to be embarrassed: "This ...... After all, that iron-striking skill is very rare......"

Looking at Ye Xiaotian's fingers that kept rubbing, coupled with this market-colored expression, Changle was very direct: "How much!" ”

Ye Xiaotian immediately returned to normal: "Twenty runs!" ”