Chapter 119: Daughter's Body

When I was free, it was a period of time after the next meeting.

During this time, it was probably because it had to win the top spot of the Tianxia Society, and the whole country celebrated together, or after the Cultural Conference, there were many things one after another, and the three major academies in Chang'an were all on vacation. There is no need to teach and pass on the business, and there is no need to deal with the literary meeting, and there are no two princes, Leng Wuhuan and others who are calculating and assassinating, so they have to have a leisure.

In his spare time, he writes and paints, and what he writes and paints is about pizza, dumplings, hamburgers, hot pot, and other food practices, in general, it is a well-illustrated cookbook. After a few days, after the shopkeeper of Tianxianglou has finished the grill and barbecue grill, he will select a few reliable and loyal chefs and instruct them on these eating practices.

The reason why credible people are selected and the practices are taught separately is mainly to prevent the leakage of practices.

In this era, there is no concept of intellectual property rights, and piracy and infringement of intellectual property rights are despised at best, and they have no effect! Once the barbecue grills and grills are announced, within a few days, the rest of the restaurants will be imitating them, and then these novelty dishes will become unremarkable.

Therefore, the necessary precautions are still very much needed.

Tianxianglou, whether it is the scale pattern or the grade style, is the leading restaurant in Chang'an. After the launch of these dishes, all that remains is publicity, and in terms of publicity methods, Tianxianglou has unique conditions.

According to Mo Fei's current fame, he wrote two poems and posted them in the lobby of Tianxiang Building, and which customer could turn a blind eye.

Those dignitaries and dignitaries have always liked vassal elegance, and I heard that it is difficult to find a word of poetry immortals, who compose poems for Tianxianglou and compete to come here. For a time, Tianxianglou became the most popular restaurant in Chang'an.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Tianxianglou immediately launched these dishes, the plate of dumplings looked strange and abnormal, barbecue was unheard of, and the boiling hot pot smelled salivating. These dishes were launched, and immediately attracted the attention of the guests, and they ordered to try the novelty, who knows, it tastes very refreshing.

Most of these guests are rich and noble, idle and have nothing to do, and they have a lot of experience in eating, drinking and having fun.

The dishes are expensive, but they can't bear the spending of these people, and on the wine table of Tianxianglou, the original delicacies of the mountains and seas were immediately replaced by these foods.

After a few days like this, other restaurants saw that Tianxianglou launched new dishes one after another, and their hearts were itching, and they sent chefs to eat them a few times, and they also began to imitate them. However, it is probably due to the preconceived influence, and the original fame of Tianxianglou, even if these restaurants try their best to imitate it, the things they make are nondescript. Occasionally, there are two or three flavors, but the layout of the restaurant is too poor, and the chef can only make the fur but does not know the essentials, so there are few people who eat it.

Tianxianglou is on fire. There are also some delicious people, who are powerful and powerful in the house, and they are arrogant with silver money, and they want to buy these food practices. For this kind of person, the shopkeeper keeps smiling and politely refuses.

If there are really people who don't open their eyes, pick quarrels and provoke troubles, and use power to oppress people, the shopkeeper will not have a good face.

He said coldly: "This Tianxianglou is a restaurant under the name of Princess Huai'an, you had better weigh it." What's more...... These recipes are all written by Mo Fei Gongzi, if you want it! OK...... Go find Mo Fei Gongzi. "I moved out of Princess Huai'an first, in order to make those people die in power.

After all, even if Princess Huai'an is no longer favored, she is also a member of the royal family, who dares to be presumptuous among ordinary dignitaries. Even the King of Ease, the son of the old prince of the famous martial arts, came here to eat in a proper manner, what kind of thing are you?

Moreover, Fang Zi was written by Mo Fei, and you even dare to grab his things?

“…… Is it from the Protectorate's Mansion? Hum! Interesting, it seems that the Protector Mansion is going to bully people? What the hell, is it easy for us Datang to come up with a top spot in the next meeting? Why should they sell you the recipes that people have worked so hard to write? ”

"Huh! What about the Protectorate? If you dare to bully others, we will help if you can't say anything. At the feet of the Son of Heaven, did he turn against you? ”

Those who were provoking looked at the unkind gaze of everyone in Tianxiang Tower, and had to give up!

After a few times, not only did they not get the recipes for those dishes, but they hyped up Tianxianglou, and the business immediately got on the right track and made a lot of money.

……

Tianxianglou's business can be so hot, it is really surprising, but for him, money is no longer a worry, so it is not a surprise.

In addition to being busy with the affairs of Tianxianglou, in the past few days, Mo Fei has also visited Ye Chen, Lin Mu and other top ten talents in the Tang Dynasty. This is a customary habit after the centennial cultural meeting is held - the top of the Tianxia meeting, after the literary meeting, to visit the classmates and talents.

Mo Fei originally didn't have this plan, but he couldn't bear Zheng Du's chatter, and when he visited Ye Chen, even Ye Gongshu was also told about it. As soon as I thought that these two people were also really thinking about themselves, I had to take the time to visit.

After Ye Chen, Lin Mu, Li Yixing, and Ye Lingzhu saw each other one by one, they still wanted to visit Li Yanqi in the princess's mansion, and thought that the two often met, so they didn't take it too seriously. As for the rest of them, they are also ready to take the time to go again.

On this day, Mo Fei and Li Yanqi were discussing business in Tianxiang Building, and halfway through the conversation, the holy decree of reward was issued.

Sure enough, it was Fei who accepted the promise of the Han Lin Academy. It stands to reason that as the commitment of the Hanlin Academy, the Hanlin Bachelor who leads the entire Hanlin Academy should be very busy. However, the emperor seems to prefer Mo Fei to write poems and lyrics, and specifically emphasized that if Mo Fei does not want to take care of things, he can also take care of himself, and the errand can be handed over to others.

Mo Fei is also too lazy to deal with those people, so he is very satisfied with this promise.

What made him a little distressed was the mention of his marriage to Li Yanqi in the holy decree - they would get married after the year. Although it was a year later, the holy decree was issued, and the emperor wanted to implement this matter, which was really difficult to do!

Thinking about countermeasures in his heart, he carried the Danshu iron coupon in his arms, so he returned to the academy.

One Page Academy, although it is much larger than the courtyard of the students of Guan Academy, is also comparative. In fact, the courtyard is not very large, and there are a few small rooms in the crowd. Mo Fei and Yaya are used to living together, so they both live in the same house.

"Squeak—"

Push the door open, and the mist hits your face. Mo Fei squinted and muttered in his heart: How can Yaya take a bath during the day?

"Haven't you always liked to take a shower at night?"

Mo Fei asked Nahan, but no one in the room answered.

Could it be even more curious, Yaya has always been sensitive and alert, how could she not realize that someone came into the room today. Mo Fei walked towards the back room, looked at the hanger next to him, and saw a few ragged coarse linen clothes on the hanger. On the ground under the hanger sat a pair of patched worn cloth shoes.

Is it a half-edge?

Looking at these clothes, shoes and socks, I probably guessed the reason.

Recently, Mo Fei and Yaya have been idle, so Banyuan often comes to play with them on a page of books. Maybe I'm tired of playing today, so let's take a shower here! It's just that...... He asked, why didn't Banyuan respond?

Knowing that it was Banyuan, Mo Fei didn't care about scruples in his heart, walked in through the fog, and saw Banyuan with his back to him.

Mo Fei thought that Banyuan often lived on the streets, and the ruined temple on the outskirts of the city would inevitably have some dirt on his body. Miao Miao and the mouth is crazy, and they can't take care of him. I happened to be free today, so I helped him take a bath.

"Banyuan, brother will help you take a bath."

Mo Fei rolled up his sleeves and walked forward and said a word that no one answered. Through the fog, I found that Ban Yuan had his head tilted up, leaning against the barrel and falling asleep. Mo Fei shook his head with a smile, but the weather is not hot now, and if the water is cold, it is very likely to cause a cold.

In a concerned mind, Mo Fei walked over, rubbed half of his little head, and reached into the water to test the temperature.

Hearing Mo Fei's voice in a daze, his head was rubbed again, and Ban Yuan muttered, "Sister Yaya, let me sleep for a while." ”

Banyuan muttered while opening his sleepy eyes, and looked at the maid in a daze, and suddenly opened his eyes. At the same time, extremely embarrassing, extremely coincidental, Mo Fei's hand touched a soft mass.

At the moment when Banyuan was conscious, it was because he didn't understand, he really didn't understand...... How could there be a soft mass in the barrel. Mo Fei pinched curiously.

"Ahh

"Smack-"

Banyuan screamed, almost bursting Mo Fei's eardrum, and immediately, a slap was slapped on the face. Banyuan stood up from the water, and Mo Feideng's eyes widened.

I was surprised to find that half of the edge turned out to be a woman's body!

The two of them stared at each other with big eyes, and they were stunned in place for a moment. At this time, outside the door, the maid who heard the screaming of Banyuan hurriedly ran in. Realizing that he stood up and walked more than half of the edge, he hurriedly covered his body and got into the water, bowed his head and was silent for a while, and secretly blamed himself.

Just now, I was in a hurry and slapped Mo Fei, and now my heart is full of guilt. She knew that it was unintentional, her lips pursed, and when the words came to her mouth, she shut up again. Blood is dripping from his red face!

Yaya stood at the door, looking at the expressions of the two, and instantly understood what was going on, and hurriedly went to the side to find half-edged clothes.

Seeing the silent silence of the two women, doing things, they were at a loss, and they didn't know what to do. There is really no way to imagine that Banyuan is actually a woman's body. No wonder...... Every time he wanted to rub Banyuan's head before, he would be deliberately avoided, it turned out that ...... That's right.

However, if you can't recognize Banyuan as a girl, you can't blame him! Banyuan is still young now, and his body is not fully developed, so it is difficult to distinguish clearly. Come, Banyuan is usually unkempt, dressed as a boy, and can't even see the whole appearance, let alone the body of men and women.

"Xianggong, don't you want to go out yet?"

Looking at the banter on Yaya's face, Mo Fei smiled awkwardly at Banyuan, and glared at Yaya again.

Then, he walked out of the room with an embarrassed face.

After walking out of the door, Mo Fei still felt hot in his hands. That's what a nine-year-old girl looks like...... Breasts, this is too beastly! Inexplicable ...... Pinched the chest of a nine-year-old girl.

Even though there was no one outside the courtyard, Mo Fei coughed his throat in embarrassment, and then entered another room and put down the Danshu iron coupon and the holy decree.

Staying in the courtyard was uncomfortable, so after thinking about it, he went to the Drunken Academy to chat with Zheng Du.

In the afternoon, when they came back for dinner, Yaya and Banyuan sat at the dinner table, silent. Especially Banyuan, who used to eat without regard to his image, suddenly became slow and methodical.

Could it be that it was probably because the woman's identity was exposed, and there was no protective cover, so she ate reservedly. Yaya didn't seem to care much about it, and while sandwiching the dishes for Banyuan, she ate by herself.

After eating, Banyuan didn't stay on a page of the book for a long time, so he quickly slipped away when he found an opportunity.