050 One word overturned a boatload of people

Dongfang Xu's eyes suddenly lit up, but he asked suspiciously, "Little particle, why haven't I heard what you said, and there is no record of these in "Qiancao Lu"?"

"Cough, cough, cough" The grains were thundered by Dongfang Xu's soft and sticky 'small particles', and she choked and coughed, "Don't, don't call me that, call me a eunuch."

"Hey, don't you want to be so faceless, how can you say that I taught you medical skills, I taught you medicine discrimination, and even light skills were taught by me, if my master Sikong knew that there was such a ghost as you in this world, he would take you into the Divine Medicine Valley and be his precious disciple.

In that case, you are my junior brother, I call it affectionate, it's not excessive," Dongfang Xu suddenly said very hurt and faceless.

"Divine Medicine Valley? Disciple? I don't want to study medicine to be a miracle doctor, and I won't go to the Divine Medicine Valley, "Old lady, my anti-heaven space is not 100 million times better than your Divine Medicine Valley!"

Ya, you don't know how much 100 million is, Gu Li slandered in his heart and refused in response.

A room full of people was shocked by the decisive refusal of the grain, although Dongfang Kong smiled lightly on his face, but he couldn't smile to the bottom of his eyes, obviously he didn't like the grain very much.

You must know that her aunt was on the throne because she learned medical skills to cover the weight of the girl, although the iceberg in front of her is not the heir, but she is also the only noble saint prince in the Xia Kingdom, the first person to be crowned king at the age of 12.

Of course, because he had no intention of taking the throne, he recommended himself as the king and swore to guard the Divine Medicine Valley, otherwise how could there be anything to do with the stupid hat prince of Beitangfeng, but the tone of the person in front of him, how could he be so, so... Under-flattened.

Bailiyun was surprised, a hint of banter flashed in her eyes, listening to her tone, when did the world worship the sacred Divine Medicine Valley so worthless.

Bei Tangyi looked at the grain silently and was silent, no one could understand the depth in his eyes, and the little girl didn't know that a sentence was to overturn a boatload of people.

The anger in the house became strange with the rhythm of overturning a boatload of people with the words of the grain, only Dongfang Xu's focus was not on this.

"Why? Do you know that among the nations, the Divine Medicine Valley is a god-like existence, and it is the palace that the world looks up to, how many people can be proud of entering the Divine Medicine Valley, but it is no worse than the top student in the scientific examination high school, and if you enter the Divine Medicine Valley, it is such a good karma, don't let you choose" Dongfang Xu looked at her angrily, and was so unconvinced.

"No, why, I'm not here"

"You're not here? What ambitions can you have? ”

"Be a landlord, be a big landlord, thousands of acres of fertile land, a few barren mountains, build a manor, plant fields, raise flowers, do some small business, worry-free life, and be content:

There is no vulgar rhyme, and sex loves hills and mountains.

fell into the dust net by mistake and went for thirty years.

The birds love the old forest, and the pond fish thinks about the old place.

Open up the wilderness in the south and return to the garden.

There are more than ten acres of square houses and eight or nine thatched houses.

The elm willow shades the back eaves, and the peach and plum Luo Hall are in front of the hall.

Ambiguous and distant village, smoke in the ruins.

The dog barks in the deep alley, and the rooster cries in the mulberry tree.

There is no dust in the courtyard, and there is spare time in the empty room.

After a long time in the cage, I can return to nature"

This is Tao Yuanming's "Returning to the Garden and Living in the Field", which depicts a picture of a peaceful and tranquil pastoral scene. Far and near are scattered, the movement is appropriate, and the sound is colorful.

He wants to express his relief and joy through the tranquil, beautiful, fresh and pleasant, and natural beauty of the village environment, and Gu Li feels that this word is very vivid, so he also likes it very much.

Dongfang Kong's eyes lit up, he didn't expect a 15-year-old peasant girl to make such a good poem, talent!

It's just that there is another layer of deep meaning in this poem that absolutely has nothing to do with her, is there really a master behind her?

Dongfang Kong looked at the grain unconsciously, and his eyes were a little scrutinized.

"Oh my God, you can still write poetry, you really couldn't read before, you really didn't fool me?" Dongfang Xu was shocked, wow, talented.

Gu Li was coquettish on a whim, and after being alert, he didn't feel any particularly strong suspicion from the people present, and his heart was relieved, and then he looked at the stupid boy in front of him, and his heart was happy.

Bai Liyun also heard the deep meaning of the poem, but he was a businessman, so the focus was naturally on these dishes, ignoring the bickering between Gu Li and Dongfang Xu, and tasting the oxtail soup carefully.

The more Bailiyun drank, the more he liked it, thinking of the deliciousness of those dishes just now, except for the pumpkin pie, they had it in Ruyilou, but the taste was far less delicious than that made of grains, and the other dishes actually used so many chili peppers to make such a delicious taste, which was really a master in the folk.

There must be a master behind this little girl, you must know that you are going to find out what she is, with her Gu family's lowly identity and living environment, it is impossible to know so much, it seems that since she lost her memory, everything has changed, which really makes him puzzled.

Bailiyun straightened his throat and said slowly, "Grains, I didn't expect you to be so talented in cooking, did you come up with these dishes yourself, or did you learn them from elsewhere?" ”

Gu Li looked up and didn't speak, just pretended to be stupid and looked at him, she knew what this fox had in mind, but she wouldn't follow him.

Bailiyun punched the cotton, and the little woman in front of her did not have the talent of the poem just now and the heroism when she announced that she was the landlord, let alone the intelligence of making a good dish and the wisdom of talking about oxtail soup.

Pretending to be stupid? This will be pretending to be stupid with Uncle Ben!!

"I bought the recipe for these dishes and soups, how about 300 taels a piece?" Baili Yun Qi knot, a bit of a gamble.

Before he finished saying "don't sell" grains, a roar came from inside the house.

"You, don't be too presumptuous in front of this young master, just because you coaxed Dongfang Xu's friendship, it's not enough to see" Baili Yunyang pretended to be angry, in fact, he wanted to try the grain, and his voice was cold and a little dissatisfied.

Gu Li ignored his words, just looked at Beitang Yi lightly, a pair of bright eyes with a depth like an ancient pool, serious and direct staring at Beitang Yi in front of everyone, not arrogant or coquettish.

Bei Tangyi's heart suddenly moved, because he understood the words in Gu Li's eyes, "Didn't you say that you would protect me?" She took the initiative to seek shelter for herself, instead of asking Dongfang Xu for help in the first place.

Bei Tangyi's mood suddenly came out of yesterday's haze, and the clouds turned sunny~

Baili Yunqi froze, because in the next second, he received Bei Tangyi's cold knife eye, and he held his mouth and didn't dare to tease the grain anymore.

Gu Li sat back on the chair satisfactorily, and it happened that Jiang Mengchi came in with a bowl of hot noodle soup, and there was an egg lying on it, with green onions and fragrant sesame oil, which instantly made Gu Li's appetite great.

Jiang Mengchi naturally didn't know that his grandfather had suffered a loss just now, because when there was nothing left on the table, he personally instructed him to make golden silk meat soup noodles for the grains, I was afraid that his grandfather would be hungry and disgusted that he had no eyesight.

"This is my young master who knows that you haven't eaten yet, so he specially asked the kitchen to make it for you, the weather is cold, you use it while it's hot" Jiang Mengchi took advantage of the situation and patted a sycophant, but he didn't want Bailiyun to have a face, a little cloudy, and the sweat on Jiang Mengchi's forehead came out again.