Li Wenxuan, who was busy with things, returned to his room and fell asleep. At home, he no longer has to sleep on a hard morgue, and he has a sense of self-aware happiness. I slept until dawn and woke up. Li Wenxuan, who was neatly dressed, walked out of the bedroom and went directly to the kitchen. In his mind, the most place he found her at home was over there.

Zhao Tianer got up early before dawn. She really has a kind of steamed buns and competitiveness. When she saw Li Wenxuan in the kitchen, she had already steamed more than 100 big white steamed buns. He picked up a steamed bun and took a bite, and instantly felt the fragrance was soft and sweet. Not to mention that Hanako has a good mouth, even ordinary people will find it delicious.

Li Wenxuan, who was holding a steamed bun, looked at the little chef Zhao Tian'er who appeared in front of him, and felt that she was not only good at cooking, but also very diligent and said: "If anyone can marry you, it is the stomach, eyes, nose, mouth, tongue, etc. You will definitely be a good wife and mother in the future. ”

Zhao Tian'er, who was amiable, was happy for a while, looked at him with two eyes, and replied shyly: "Tian'er was born as a slave, and everything she does is within her bounds, so she can't afford your praise." ”

Li Wenxuan, who had long known that this little girl was affectionate to her, would definitely be able to see it from her eyes. Suddenly, he "oh", ate the steamed bun in his hand, and turned around and went to the alchemy room. Last night, in addition to making cold incense pills, he also prepared an external ointment for Zhao Tianer to remove scars.

Li Wenxuan, who was holding the ointment in his left hand and the steamed bun in his right hand, returned to the kitchen. He finished eating the small half of the steamed bun in his hand, wiped his hands back and forth on his clothes and said, "Come here, I'll give you medicine." With my stuff, I am sure that there will be no scars on my skin. ”

Zhao Tian'er, who stopped what she was doing, washed her hands with water, and slowly walked over to him. She grew up with Li Wenxuan, and she can be said to know her roots. In his mind, his greatest ability is to read. As for the rest, Zhao Tianer, who didn't say much, had to shake her head.

She walked up to Li Wenxuan's side and noticed the black ointment in the small box in Li Wenxuan's hand, so that her first reaction was dog skin plaster. Zhao Tian'er, who was not hopeful, thought that if she didn't have to eat this thing by herself, then there would be no problem, so she simply played with him as she did when she was a child. With this kind of thinking and maintaining a good attitude, she was quite cooperative and rolled up her sleeves first.

Li Wenxuan, who took out some ointment with the two fingers of his right hand, applied it very evenly to the scar on Zhao Tian'er's left arm. Without thinking too much, he smeared her left arm clockwise, and then applied her right arm step by step. Although this is an extremely simple matter, Li Wenxuan has done it very carefully.

Zhao Tian'er, whose face was full of sweetness and happiness, soon felt that the ointment applied to the scars on her skin was cool and silky. She didn't think about whether this thing had a role or not, and the whole person was gradually immersed in love.

Li Wenxuan, who had applied ointment to both of her arms, thought that she must have more than just a fall on her arm and said, "You lift the skirt." I'll give you a medicine on the scar on your leg. ”

Zhao Tian'er, who hesitated for a moment, didn't say a word, followed his meaning, and slowly lifted her sky-blue skirt with both hands. Her little face was also red, and she thought that she would be a woman in Li Wenxuan's room sooner or later, so she didn't care that he touched her arm and then her leg.

As for the position of the main wife, she doesn't have too many extravagant expectations, after all, she is clear about herself and his identity. Zhao Tianer only wanted Li Wenxuan to be able to give herself the title of a concubine in the future, which could be regarded as fulfilling her greatest wish, and she would not be presumptuous that she would be sincere to him.

Li Wenxuan, who noticed that she had a lot of scars on her legs, was very moved, after all, this little girl was in a hurry to rescue herself who was still in prison, and she fell on her heels. I started at her ankle and worked my way up. Every scar he saw was carefully smeared for it.

Li Wenxuan, who was worried that something was missing, checked Zhao Tianer's arms and legs twice after applying it for the first time, and found no "fish that slipped through the net", and finally said with peace of mind: "If there are still scars on your body, then you have to apply it yourself." ”

Zhao Tian'er, whose little face was already as red as the sunset, bit her lower lip quite shyly, and nodded her head slightly to indicate that she knew what she knew. A thought flashed through her mind, and she thought that if Li Wenxuan really wanted to let herself take off her clothes, she would be willing. As soon as she thought of this, her whole person seemed to be about to burn, so in order to hide her embarrassment, she turned around and continued to make steamed buns.

"You get busy first, I'll come back after a trip." Li Wenxuan, who was not worried about her going to the beggar alone, naturally became wary of outsiders. I know that beggars are also human beings, so it is difficult to guarantee that there are no crooked thoughts among them, and Zhao Tianer is sweet in appearance and simple in mind. Moreover, without much social experience, she always thinks of people in the good way, so in order to prevent her from suffering, she said in an aggravated tone: "If I don't come back, you are not allowed to go to the beggar alone." If you don't obey, I'll smash your ass. Do you hear that? ”

Zhao Tian'er, who dotted her little head like a chicken pecking rice, wished that she could be sticky with him all the time and said, "I heard it." ”

Li Wenxuan, who was satisfied, went out. After a few days, I had to go to the blacksmith and silversmith's shop to retrieve what I had ordered. It doesn't matter if he doesn't go out, and when he goes out, he always feels that someone is pointing behind his back. Li Wenxuan, who shook his head and smiled, expected that his reputation as a loser had spread in the streets and alleys of the city.

With the idea that everyone had freedom of speech, he came to the blacksmith as if nothing had happened. Before he could speak, Master Gao laid out all the three things he customized. After some inspection, Li Wenxuan found that although the workmanship was not as exquisite as the modern craftsmanship, it was not much of a problem in practice. He packed his three things, thanked him, and turned to the silversmith's shop.

Master Gao, who looked at him in the distance, admonished his apprentices: "He spent a lot of money and made some unreliable things. This is the loser. Remember not to learn from him. Immediately, the five apprentices nodded their heads in agreement.

Li Wenxuan, who came to the silversmith's shop, said that he wanted to take away his customized silver needle, so the shopkeeper called a young man and took out his set of silver needles, and said with a smile on his face: "This is made by five silversmith masters in more than 30 years overnight." Li Wenxuan examined every silver needle very carefully, and the final conclusion he came to was indeed not bad.

The silversmith shopkeeper who said one set on his mouth and thought another set in his heart, when he first met Li Wenxuan, he was still a set of silver needles customized for a certain master in the apricot forest. Although he didn't know how to use medicine, he knew that Lang Zhong, who dared to perform needles, was not ordinary, so he specially told the five silversmiths to do it with their hearts. By the time the whole city had spread the news that Li Wenxuan was a loser, he had already begun to believe that this set of silver needles was ruined.

Li Wenxuan, who took his things, turned around and walked out. On the way home, he felt that the craftsmanship and product quality of the Ming Dynasty were still good. In fact, this is not surprising, after all, almost all people with a skill are beaten, and on the other hand, in modern times, if they are scolded by the master, they can't stand it.

At that time, people were "thick-skinned" than modern people. In order to be able to settle down and not smash their own signboards, they are each pursuing excellence under limited conditions. For example, if a carpenter uses nails at will, he is smashing his own job and losing his adult. This person is also determined to be ridiculed by his peers and unwilling to be in company.

Li Wenxuan, who walked through the streets, returned home. Except for the silver needle that he put into the alchemy room, the other three things were placed in different places in the garden one by one. In his previous life, he was able to stand out in the meteorological business, mainly relying on his innate intuition of weather changes, rather than using this outdoor weather observation tool completely.

Li Wenxuan, who was busy with the work, went directly to the kitchen again, and Zhao Tianer, who did not leave here for half a step, continued to make steamed buns without anyone's supervision. Leaning against the door, he noticed that the steamed buns made by her had been piled up into a hill, and quipped: "From now on, I won't call you Tian'er, but call you steamed buns Xi Shi!" ”

Zhao Tian'er, who was full of smiles, heard what he said, turned around one hundred and eighty degrees, didn't feel teased by him, and happily accepted: "There have been tofu Shih Tzu before, cold powder Shih Tzu or something." They each left the money they earned from selling tofu or cold noodles to their father-in-law to take the exam in Beijing. Later, their fathers-in-law all won the champion one by one, and they all became the champion's wives. Tian'er also hopes that you will be able to top high school in the future. ”

Li Wenxuan, who was drooping his shoulders, understood that she hoped that she was doing well, and after listening to the drama story she dictated, he smiled and said: "Is it possible, you also want to be the wife of the champion?" ”

Zhao Tian'er, whose cheeks were slightly red, just wanted to be the person in his room, and had no other utilitarian thoughts, so she pouted and confessed: "No." ”

Li Wenxuan, who had no change in the smile on his face, said in a light tone: "Actually, Mrs. Zhuangyuan is nothing remarkable. If my sweetness wants to be, she should be a lady. ”