"Barbarian, brute!" Listening to this crisp and pleasant voice, you know who is coming.

Li Ling looked at the visitor in horror, he was running around the yard like a chicken and a guinea dog with his buttocks, wouldn't it be very faceless?

Before Li Ling could answer, a yellow figure had already floated behind him, so he hurriedly stepped forward, took the hand of the big white steamed bun, and asked with concern, "Are you better?" Why don't you take a few days of rest at home? ”

Li Xianggao's eyes looked at the big white steamed bun, and happily, Li Ling couldn't help but jump and roll his eyes when he saw such a father, shook his head helplessly, and walked into the house with a limp, his face flushed.

"It's been a long time ago, isn't it just a fever, Tian Shuai told the saint when he entered the palace to face the saint, after the saint heard about it, he sent a few imperial doctors, the imperial doctor is a skilled doctor, don't believe it, you see-" The big white steamed bun said, and he had already kicked on the simple and elegant Taishi chair that Li Ling had just bought.

Li Ling was puzzled, but looked at the chair very sympathetically!

I saw a "clang", and my feet fell on the chair, and the chair was already in pieces, like a ghost!

Li Ling was surprised: "Steamed buns, what are you doing here?" How did these dumb objects provoke you? "It's like it doesn't have a chance!

The big white steamed bun was full of pride, and proudly replied, "No, I'm just showing it." ”

"Show what?" Li Ling was confused.

"Show me that my body is already healed!" The big white steamed bun said patiently.

Li Ling: "...... All right. It's just that, steamed buns, this Taishi chair is something I just bought, and it's the first thing that can show my identity more newly added to this academy. ”

"What kind of identity? Scholar? "The big white steamed bun's big eyes flickered like a beautiful butterfly.

"Reader? Oh no, it's the rich. Li Ling corrected.

"Rich?" The big white steamed bun was a little surprised, and his eyes unconsciously stared at the bamboo landscape painting on the wall in the room, "Aren't you running a academy?" Why aren't you a reader? ”

"I don't want to be a scholar, I want to be rich." Li Ling once again said his dream and heart, he doesn't care if he is a scholar or not, everything is inferior, only a good life is high.

"Okay, then you can do whatever you want." The big white steamed bun looked displeased.

"What's the matter, don't you think rich people are bad too?" Li Ling's face was also slightly disappointed.

"It's not." The big white steamed bun shook his head and said, "I'm just worried about my father's ......" Speaking of this, he immediately laughed brightly: "Forget it, barbarian, I'm hungry, let's go eat something delicious, right?" ”

"Huh? You're here to eat again? "Li Ling is a spirit, oh my God, how can there be a girl like this.

"Rubbing rice? Who said you want me to have good food every day? "The big white steamed bun is not forgiving.

"Okay, you, pretending, aren't you?" Li Ling said, and was about to go up and tickle her.

When the big white steamed bun saw this formation, he had already run away and hid to the side.

Because the county examination period is just around the corner, Xiao Yi and Tang Liang are already busy, and when the scholars heard that Xiao Yi deigned to come to the academy to teach, they all wished that the things in Xiao Yi's mind would have long legs and come to their own brains as soon as possible, in contrast, Li Ling was a little ashamed of his idleness.

"Half-witted, I see that the students in every room are shaking their heads and reading, and the master is so busy that he can't even raise his head, why are you the only one who is so leisurely?"

"Me? I sold the idea to them. Li Ling said, giving a big white eye, not at all empty.

"Creativity? What is creativity? Da Bai Mantou asked.

"Creativity is ...... Well, it's something that no one else has thought of. Li Ling said and pointed to a chair next to him, "Well, you see, that's the expression of creativity, because this is the first thing that comes to mind!" Li Ling said unashamedly.

The big white steamed bun walked over curiously, looking at this magical chair, the chairs that I usually see are square, and this chair is indeed different from what I usually see, the bottom is curved, the big white steamed bun sat on it curiously, and said, "I want to see how different it is." ”

Li Ling was surprised and wanted to stop her...... Before the words were spoken, the big white steamed bun had already sat on the chair as his own, and Li Ling couldn't help but wonder: Why did such an unqualified girl become the head of the Jinwu camp?

Li Ling sat down next to him slowly, cocked Erlang's legs, picked up a glass of water, and looked at the big white steamed bun with a good look.

The big white steamed bun sat up unceremoniously, but the chair was about to pull her to the ground, as if to fall, the big white steamed bun looked frightened, and was about to call, when he suddenly saw the barbarian staring at himself with a malicious gaze, and quickly grabbed both sides of the chair with his hands, who knows, after one end of the chair fell to a certain height, it slowly rose again, and the other end began to slowly lower, and so on.

"Hahaha! Hahaha! Barbarian, it's so much fun! Is this chair famous? The big white steamed bun smiled like a flower, but the person seemed to grow on a chair, and he was not ready to come down at all.

"Well, this chair, it is like this, once I had a dream, I was climbing a very high, very steep mountain, and my legs were so tired that my legs were weak, and then a white-bearded old man came and asked me, 'What do you want most?' I didn't want to answer him: 'I want a chair where I can lie down and rest.' The old man smiled slightly, and gave me this thing very happily, and I was about to thank you, but what do you say, in the blink of an eye, the white-bearded old man is gone. So, after I woke up, I tried to make one according to the shape of the chair, and you said what's the matter, our old man liked it very much, so I named it 'Flying Chair', how about it, creative, right? Li Ling was proud, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth when he spoke.

The big white steamed bun sat on the chair, as if he hadn't heard what Li Ling was saying, humming a little tune, happy.

The two men in the room, one sitting on a chair and the other lying on a chair, did not speak for a long time. Li Ling's heart was quiet, and there was a kind of warmth in the quiet, and suddenly a poem ran into Li Ling's mind uninvited: This place of peace is my hometown.

I don't know how long it took, Li Ling raised her eyes to look at the big white steamed bun, and when she looked at it, she found that she had already fallen asleep. Li Ling tiptoed forward, for fear of waking her up who had just fallen asleep, the hands of the big white steamed bun were still tightly grasping the armrests of the chair, she was quiet without a sound when she fell asleep, and the light of the setting sun quietly sprinkled on her pretty little face through the window, gilding her with a touch of gentle and bright color.

Li Ling felt that he was drunk. Because he suddenly felt that the world would be so sweet and cute, he wanted to sing, he wanted to sing loudly! I want to jump up and sing loudly!

"Barbarian, brute, brute!"

Suddenly, there was a burst of exclamations.

It's a big white steamed bun!

Li Ling came back to his senses, saw the big white steamed bun with an ugly face, frowned, and hurriedly responded: "Steamed bun, steamed bun, what's wrong with you?" ”

"I'm so hungry!" The big white steamed bun said quietly.

Li Ling couldn't cry or laugh, this guy turned out to be a foodie!

"The way of the university is in Mingmingde, in being close to the people, and in stopping at perfection ......"

The sound of Lang Lang's book came from the classroom, and it was Xiao Yi, the champion master, who was teaching students who were thirsty for knowledge. The county exam is coming in a blink of an eye, and the preciousness of time is not a problem.

At the front of the classroom there is a rectangular wooden board, on which there are two lines of black characters, strong and powerful, the dragon flies and the phoenix dances, and the words are:

Where there is a will, it can be done, the cauldron is broken, and the one hundred and two Qin passes will eventually return to Chu.

Hard-working people, the sky is not bearable, lying on the salary to taste the gall, three thousand Yuejia can swallow Wu.

Xiao Yizheng patiently explained......

"Boom!"

Suddenly I heard a voice!

While explaining, Xiao Yi hurriedly used his eyes to quietly find the source of the voice, searched and searched, only to see a person secretly rubbing his head!

It turned out that after a day of hard study, some people were already tired, and they saw a person drowsy, and his head slammed on the table all of a sudden!

Xiao Yi sighed, shook his head, and did not criticize the brainless person, and then devoted himself to the great cause of education, teaching and educating people and cultivating parents!

Suddenly, a strong fragrance wafted in!

It's also mixed with the smell of meat!

The student's voice reading slowly lowered, lowered, you look at me, I look at you, I can't help but inhale curiously and greedily!

It smells so good!

The drowsy man also instantly became energetic, his nostrils widened, and he inhaled frantically, inhaled, and inhaled again and again!

It's so fragrant!

The Dajing Dynasty ruled the world with benevolence, since the founding of the country, the three generations of the Ming monarch, have implemented the policy of rest and recuperation, which has been nearly 20 years, has been the country and the people, people live and work in peace and contentment, but, even so, people are just food and clothing, if the usual three meals a day are white flour, it is already the level of the rich, ordinary people can only occasionally eat white flour steamed buns, let alone eat meat! That can only be done on the biggest day of the year - the New Year!

Everyone was looking for where the fragrance came from, as if it was a pile of fragrant and soft meat, the smell of a long time......

"Bang!"

A warning voice came!

It's Yat Siu!

Everyone quickly put their eyes on the book again, and began to pretend to shake their heads again, but their hearts and eyes were full of meat......

Who is so perverted, you have to test everyone's willpower so much when you need to stab your head......