Cai Guan's junior high school is here again, the old man is fine this day, studying bronze in the backyard. Xin Kun drew a picture of the Yue King Goujian Sword, and he didn't ask how he was sure that this was the Yue King Goujian Sword, he knew very well that no one had seen it anyway, they were born first, and then they could only become fake.

He can fight, but he has one thing in common with Xin Kun, that is, if I play, it must be true.

He's adjusting the recipe right now, making all the dagger-sized playthings, to see how he can do it perfectly.

Hearing that Aunt Li came in to report, she hurriedly collected her things, clapped her hands, and hurried out. During the Mid-Autumn Festival last time, Cai Guan came, and he was not that rude, so he was busy preparing a few thick gifts and sending them to Cai's house in person.

When I went, I didn't think about it so much, but I arrived at Cai's door. The old man was frightened, so he looked at the gate and the people who were lining up to give gifts and posters, and his courage was a little cold. Before, he only thought that Cai Guan was Guo Peng's cousin, but at that time, he woke up to the fact that he could marry his daughter into the palace, how could he be a small person.

Queuing up to give gifts and famous posts, he didn't dare to stay longer, and deeply felt that his granddaughter was Meng Lang again. Such a grandfather, his granddaughter still loves to ignore him! Of course, the point is, what if they find out that their granddaughter is a girl.

Rushed to the front hall, Xin Kun had already come out and was talking to Cai Guan, Cai Guan saw the old man and hurriedly stood up, "Happy New Year, old man!" ”

"I dare not be ashamed, I dare not be ashamed. The master is really tormenting the villain. The old man hurriedly stepped forward and saluted.

"The old man is polite, the official and Brother Xin Xian have an equal relationship, you are the elder, you say so, it is the official who is tormented." Cai Guan politely arched his hand.

Xin Kun raised his eyebrows, did he say kind words while claiming to be his own official? Speaking of which, that's really polite.

"You may ...... be seated" Xin Kun was about to invite him to sit again, and then it was better to send off the guest in a while.

"Go to your room, come back, you're sick, I haven't seen your progress?" Cai Guan is not here to play.

"My lord, what about the Chinese New Year? And it's still the third year of junior high school. Your Majesty, the pen will only start on the fifth day of the new year! ”

"The exam will be in February, and for the candidates, there is no New Year." Cai Guan looked serious.

"Let's go!" Xin Kun felt like a candidate preparing for the college entrance examination, thought about it for a while, forget it, the college entrance examination is much more difficult.

Cai Guan entered Xin Kun's room, looked at it and nodded, the room was full of books, but he pulled a book casually, and his face darkened.

"You read medical books?"

"In my spare time, I read it, this is the test post poem I wrote recently, and I have done all the questions in the past ten years." Xin Kun hurriedly gave him a collection of poems he had written, in exchange for his own medical book. She had the feeling of being caught in class martial arts.

"What's that enough? If I were you, if I didn't do it in ten years, maybe I wouldn't have come out. ”

"I'm just practicing, learning formats." Xin Kun immediately explained.

"It's terrible!" Cai Guan looked at the poetry collection.

"If you can pass the test, it's no problem, right?" Xin Kun squeezed out a big flattering smile.

"If I'm the examiner, I won't be able to."

"Don't! I think the rhyme is right, and it reads smoothly. The artistic conception is a little worse, but it doesn't go off-topic. Qualified, right? ”

"If you want to be the head of the case, you can't." Cai Guan is still bitter gourd face.

"Who told you that I'm going to be the head of the case? As long as you do it, won't it be the champion? The palace examination does not test the writing of poetry. ”

"At the Qionglin banquet, everyone chanted poetry, are you a fool?" Cai Guan squinted at her.

"Who's so boring?" Xin Kun frowned.

"Genius! What is a genius? ”

"Talented people are generally poor, I should not be poor!" Xin Kun shook his head without thinking about it.

"Clever words! What about the article? Cai Guan's face darkened.

"My son, my article should be good." She hurriedly handed over her workbook, and she had done all the questions she had taken before, and she had done each question four or five times, all from different angles. This time, Cai Guan sat down, or sat on the recliner where Guo Peng used to sit before, and said by the way, "Tea!" ”

Xin Kun wanted to jump to her feet, and now she felt that Guo Peng was much better. Guo Peng never dared to order himself like this.

Still, she went out to make a cup of tea and brought it in herself. By the way, a plate of fried peanuts was served.

Cai Guan: "Pen, cinnabar!" ”

Xin Kun went to move a small table, put it next to him, put a pen, and grinded cinnabar for him, thinking, "What do you want to eat at noon?" ”

"Whatever! Do you have cold dishes? Another clear chicken soup. Cai Guan leaned on her set and circled it, and said casually.

"That is, it's greasy these days, so it needs to be light and refreshing?" She tentatively studied.

"Yes!" Cai Guan impatiently gave her a roll of his eyes.

Xin Kun is out, this is the master! He came to see his own work, he was completely lazy, and it is estimated that he was tired of socializing at home.

Aunt Li is probing her brain outside, why is the county master coming to pay New Year's greetings? This feeling is a bit floaty.

"Is there any chicken soup? He wants to drink clear chicken soup, and you can see what's in the kitchen and make him a refreshing cold dish. The rest, it's up to you. He's not polite, he's socializing a lot at home, so he wants to eat light. ”

"It's too easy, isn't it?" Aunt Li is the kind of master who can't wait to cook for one person for ten people.

"I can't eat anymore, just eat whatever you want! By the way, fry the dumplings and use them as the main dish. Xin Kun thought about it, the clear chicken soup with Chinese cabbage dumplings should be good, and she decided to make a dip in the sauce.

At noon, Cai Guan was still saving face and came out to eat. There was still a table of dishes on the table, but Xin Kun gave Cai Guan a bowl of chicken soup, a small plate of fried dumplings, and a small plate of mixed vegetables. She remembered that Guo Peng said that this person with obsessive-compulsive disorder, in order not to let him talk more, she made his dishes exactly the same, and the dishes inside were as neat as possible.

"The soup is good." Cai Guan looked at the small bowl and plate in front of him and nodded with satisfaction. He eats a meal at home, but in the case of this kind of feast, except for the dishes that no one has touched with the first chopsticks, he can only go back to his room to eat snacks. Even if the next person knows his temperament, he will always do something again when he returns to the room, but most of the time, he can't eat after a little bit. So I was especially satisfied to see Xin Kun so sensible.

"There is nothing refreshing in winter, I soaked the cabbage in cold water, accompanied by black fungus, fried peanuts, I don't know if it suits your taste." Aunt Li was a little embarrassed, this dish was too shabby.

"Eat with confidence, put a lot of vinegar, and I also put a little hot sauce, it tastes good." Xin Kun likes to eat mixed black fungus, and also gave the old man a big chopstick, "This is good for the body, eat more." ”

The old man glanced at Cai Guan and was about to say something, but he saw that Cai Guan was already eating fried dumplings, and quickly sandwiched the second one. He didn't like it either, and slowly ate his own.