"I'm sick." Yang Gong patted the leg that was hanging up with a plaster cast, and he was not afraid of breaking the leg at all, "Look at the feng shui, let's go, stay in the house and watch a fart!" ”

"You are Yang Gong, pay attention to the image." The boy didn't even look at him, but sat down on the little horse and read a book.

Yang Gong spit out a moment of grape seeds: "What kind of book does someone of such a big age read, play first, and then read it when it is older." ”

"I once saw a pair of master and apprentice, who took five carts of books out for a study tour, burned one after memorizing one by heart, and left with five carts of books, and when they came back, there were only two small packages. The so-called Xuefu Five Cars is nothing more than that! Xiao Tong looked very seriously, "That apprentice left at the age of five, and when he came back, he was fifteen years old, and I am now six years old, a year late, and I have to work hard." ”

"It's boring, it's better to play for ten years with this kung fu, and it's still small. I see, those delicate boudoir women embroider and embroider better than reading so many books, and reading too many books will make you stupid. ”

"That apprentice is a delicate woman." Xiao Tong said.

"The head of a family, who can afford five carts of books to train a little girl, isn't he a fool!" Yang Gong showed a disapproving look, but asked casually, "Later, how happened to the little girl?" ”

"Once upon a time, there was a little girl who began to learn Chinese characters at the age of three, began to study and travel around the world at the age of five, and returned from learning to be rich at the age of fifteen," the little boy's voice was flat, but because the content of what he said was so special, that Yang Gong listened very seriously.

"Then she died, and the whole family died."

Yang Gong choked successfully: "Stinky boy, you tease me!" ”

"Nope." The little boy looks like a little adult.

"What about Master?" Yang Gong threw another grape into his mouth.

"Dead too. Fell to his death. ”

"You...... Not...... Water, water ......" The grape was stuck in his throat, Yang Gong's face turned purple, the little boy was startled, and hurriedly ran out to call for help, but the group of old ministers had not left, and hurriedly called Imperial Doctor Hu, who had not gone far, and successfully saved Yang Gong, who was almost choked to death by grapes.

Yang Gong, who was relieved, lay on the bed and rolled his eyes, glaring at the little boy: "Rebel, curse me, don't read!" ”

The boy silently hid the book behind his back.

"Okay, Yang Gong, don't be angry, it's a good thing that children like to read." The white and chubby Zhu Guogong poured a glass of water and handed it to Yang Gong with a smile, "Liao Yi, who relies on the girl's hairline to help us look at feng shui, we are not at ease, I still want to rely on Yang Gong, just in the city, go back and ask someone to make a push chair, I Zhu Huai personally come to push you, and push you to our Vermilion Bird Fang to look at each other instead of us?" Yang Gong's kindness, we will definitely remember it. ”

Li Yishan hurriedly followed.

Yang Gong glanced at the boy who was collecting books: "Okay, you go too, it's not good to be a nerd, sooner or later you will become a sour Confucian!" ”

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When the water was put into the pot, the water vapor immediately diffused, listening to the sound of "stinging, stinging", Wei Junning swallowed his saliva and pulled Wei Yaoqing's hand and refused to let go: "Sixth sister and sixth sister, it's so fragrant, what is this?" ”

Reaching out and slapping away the small silk that was holding her hand, Wei Yaoqing stood aside, watching the jujube cake cover the pot, preparing chopped green onions and sesame seeds.

"This is called fried buns, and people in some places in the south use it for breakfast." Wei Yaoqing is very satisfied with the comprehension ability of jujube cake in eating, but most of the delicious girls have some talent in eating, and the jujube cake that usually likes to tinker with pastries was dictated by her, and she quickly made a decent fried bun.

The fried buns mixed with chopped green onions and sesame seeds looked quite appetizing, and Xiao Xuan quickly picked one up and sent it to his mouth, because the food was so hot that his mouth was reluctant to spit it out, and tears were rolling in his eyes.

After tasting one, Wei Yaoqing nodded with satisfaction.

Chang'an City has a four-way pattern, divided into two by the Yellow Heavenly Road in the middle, and is also known as the main road of Cheng'an City by the Yellow Heavenly Road. A main road, but with the direction of the main road, the difference from the rich and noble families to the common people can be clearly seen.

Extending from the direction of the central imperial city to the direction of the city gate, the closer to the direction of the city gate, the more complicated the people, and the peddlers and pawns can also be seen everywhere, which is the most dense place in Chang'an City, and it is also the place where ordinary civilians live.

On the side of the road near the city gate of Huangtiandao, an inconspicuous cake stall has changed owners, with a pungent aroma, novel and appetizing practices, and this so-called small food stall selling "fried buns" is full of people.

In addition to the fried buns, small soup is also served, ordinary green onion soup does not cost money, and beef is expensive, and this novel and good taste has successfully attracted the attention of many people.

"My daughter-in-law of Li San's family next door and his uncle's uncle have been to the south, I heard that this is the steamed bun that people in the Jiangnan area eat in the morning, the taste is very good, and I talked about it when I came back, I didn't expect that we also have a stall in Chang'an to make such snacks."

"Little girl, your stall is not good enough, such a novel thing, those officials also like it, if the location is better, your fried buns can be sold higher."

"It doesn't matter." Jujube Cake smiled, "It's all the people, just think about the people's food, and the chefs have to think about the food of the officials." ”

As soon as these words came out, they successfully won the favor of many people.

"This girl is such a sincere person!"

In the midst of everyone's laughter, a young man with a very outstanding temperament sitting in the corner put down the chopsticks in his hand: "Check out!" ”

"Eh, one fried bun and one soup with beef, a total of thirty Wen."

The young man reached out and touched his sleeve pocket, and after touching it for a while, he said with a little embarrassment: "My money bag should have been touched by a thief." ”

"It's only thirty yuan, I'll wait to get together and give it for him!"

If this is another person, maybe he will be buried, but because the boy is very good, everyone's reaction is a little unexpected, and even the "boy" himself feels a little incredible, which is different from what he originally thought!

This young man is not an outsider, it is Wei Yaoqing's Qi'an.

The jujube cake that simply made fried buns understood it in time, and hurriedly said: "How can I let everyone break the bank, I will buy you a hexagram this time." ”

Buy you a hexagram?

Everyone was a little surprised, and then they saw the banner of "Feng Shui, Calculation, and Ignition" erected next to the young man.

I can't see it, this is still a Mr. Yin and Yang.

Someone quipped: "Little brother, what will you do?" ”

"The thirteen branches of yin and yang, a little clear." The young man smiled and asked the girl who made the fried buns, "What do you want to count?" ”

The girl who made the fried buns was stunned for a moment: "Look at it!" ”

When the young man heard this, he looked at the stall: "Your stall is on the side of the street, although the business is good, but the rain is the most taboo." I'll let you know in advance, tomorrow at noon will rain for the next hour, remember to find a place to avoid it early. ”

Everyone burst into laughter, and the girl who made the fried buns smiled and nodded, "I know, thank you sir." ”

The young man took out a bronze mirror and handed it over: "I know you won't believe it, if you can't find a place, hold this mirror, and go east for ten steps to solve it." ”