God Burial Wilderness, small mountain village.

In the small courtyard, the sunshine was just right. Li Fan lay under the peach tree, feeling the coolness of the summer, drinking tea, feeling calm and relaxed, very comfortable.

"I don't know what happened to Jiang Li and the others..."

Li Fan was drinking tea and thinking, Jiang Li and the others had been away for more than a month and there was still no news.

Is something going to happen? After all, where they went, they heard there were many ghosts...

However, the ghosts in this world are all kind-hearted... Well, maybe there are too many ghosts asking them for help in pulling out teeth, and they are too busy?

It should be fine.

He didn't think much, put down his teacup, and glanced at the many disciples in the small courtyard. They were all doing their own things in an orderly manner.

The south wind plays the piano music, and the forgettable music becomes more and more superb. The sound of the piano becomes clearer and clearer, making people's thoughts fly with the notes, adding to the fun of summer.

Zi Ling looked focused, and under her pen, a lifelike hen was almost taking shape.

Not far away, an old hen dared not move, and was obediently acting as Ziling's "model".

Lu Rang kept staring at the peach tree. If any peach leaves fell in the wind, he would immediately rush over, pick them up carefully, and put them into his grass basin.

The grass is growing better and better. After withering, it originally only grew three leaves, but now it has eight leaves.

Lu Rang's realm was also carried away by the grass, reaching the eighth level of the God Lord.

"Eat more."

Long Zixuan cares about the little black fish in the pond every day. Under his careful care, the little black fish has grown to about the size of his ring finger, swimming lively in the pond and playing with koi and other fish.

Qingchen waved his broom to drive away spiders and ants. Sometimes, he seemed to be "lazy" in sleep. As soon as he sat down and closed his eyes, even for most of the day, spiders crawled across his face, and he didn't move at all.

Dugu Yuqing sweated like rain, copying the inscriptions on the stele, and finally, all the mysterious pagoda stele was written!

His calligraphy has reached a deeper level.

The cultivation base has also reached the ninth level of the God Lord!

Next to Dugu Yuqing, Yunxi also held a brush and was learning calligraphy.

She has a wide range of interests. During this period, she learned chess, Go, etc. from Li Fan, painting from Zi Ling, piano playing from Nan Feng, and now she has started learning calligraphy.

However, the handwriting she wrote was completely different from that of Dugu Yuqing. What Li Fan taught Dugu Yuqing was mostly vertical and horizontal, but what Yunxi practiced was a copy of "Juanxiu" that Li Fan took out from the system. Small regular script copybook.

More suitable for girls to study.

"Great Demon King, I've finished writing. Come and read it."

Yun Xi stopped writing and spoke to Li Fan.

Li Fan smiled, stood up and walked over, only to see Yun Xi's hand copying a small poem.

What she wrote was a short poem:

"During the yellow plum season, it rains everywhere, and frogs are everywhere in the grassy ponds. I have an appointment and I can't come over until midnight, so I can play chess pieces and let the lanterns fall."

Li Fan glanced at it, a little surprised in his eyes, because Yun Xi's writing was completely natural, and the rules came from his own. Moreover, a fresh and elegant writing style was naturally revealed, making it unique.

Even Li Fan felt... Yunxi was extremely talented!

"That's good. From now on, you don't have to get stuck in copying, inscriptions, copybooks, etc. It can be used as a reference. Just write whatever you want."

Li Fan spoke.

He felt that asking Yun Xi to copy copybooks and so on was a kind of constraint.

As long as she keeps reading the calligraphy of various famous artists, she should be able to form her own calligraphy method.

"good!"

Yunxi was very happy.

On the other side, Su Baiqian was taking care of his medicine field without any distractions. Those "veterinary medicines" were growing very well.

When Li Fan saw this, he couldn't help but nodded. Su Baiqian was indeed a good candidate to study medicine.

"Bai Qian, from today on, you can try to learn to see a doctor."

Li Fan immediately took out two yellowed books and said:

"These two books, one gives a comprehensive account of the causes, pathology, and symptoms of various diseases, and the other is about dispensing, medicine, prescriptions, etc. You should get familiar with it first."

When Su Baiqian heard this, she was very happy and took the two yellowed books.

"Disease Classic".

"Medicine Classic".

She opened it gently.

"The "Disease Classic" knows the diseases created by heaven and man, and explains the principles of prosperity and decline!"

"The "Medicine Sutra" collects the original medicine created by heaven and earth and refines the elixir for life and death!"

Su Baiqian was shocked after just a cursory glance.

Because these two books involve many great principles.

The Sutra of Diseases is all-encompassing and touches on the deepest laws, the rise and fall of life, and the mutual echo between the great road of creation...

She had a feeling that if she could master the disease classics, her understanding of the Great Dao would reach a very terrifying level.

The Medicine Classic is divided into two parts: poison and medicine!

The poison palm dies, and the medicine palm gives birth. It is ever-changing and has endless medicinal properties.

Moreover, in the Medicine Classic, in addition to various pharmacological theories, supreme medicinal prescriptions, etc., there is also a set of practice methods: the elixir of longevity!

By taking the elixir, you can reach eternity and live forever.

Holding these two books in her hands, Su Baiqian suddenly trembled a little. She had a feeling that she was facing the true palace of medicine!

The way of medicine can also reach the end of the road and have its own world.

Stepping into it is the world that your heart longs for.

"Thank you Master!"

She saluted immediately.

Li Fan said:

"No need to be polite."

He thought for a moment and then ordered:

"In the Medicine Sutra, you have to be particularly careful about poisons. Those poisons can kill people if you are not careful..."

After all, poison is much more dangerous.

Su Baiqian nodded and said, "Disciple, I obey!"

On the other side, Xin Ning was reading ancient poems with Tian Ling'er.

"If you don't know how to recite this poem, you are not allowed to eat watermelon today."

Xin Ning was teaching and threatening at the same time, holding a bamboo stick in her hand.

Sometimes Tian Ling'er would be distracted by fun and would be slapped on the palm by Xin Ning.

When Tian Ling'er heard this, she was scared and aggrieved. She could only wipe away her tears and continue to recite the poem:

"When the young man left home and his boss came back, his local pronunciation has not changed and his hair on his temples has faded...Sister Xinning loves to hit people, and she laughs and asks where the guests are from... Wow..."

When Li Fan saw this, he not only smiled, Xin Ning was still a child, and she taught Tian Linger, who looked quite cute.

"The braised potatoes are ready!"

At this time, Gong Ya walked out of the kitchen, carrying a pot of potatoes.

The fragrance wafted out, and everyone in the small courtyard was immediately attracted.

"It smells so good..."

Zi Ling finished the last stroke, her beautiful eyes sparkling.

"Ah, are the potatoes we dug cooked?"

Yun Xi also put down his pen and walked over expectantly.

Immediately, a group of disciples were waiting for lunch.

——These potatoes were dug by Li Fan recently.

Gong Ya opened the lid of the pot, and a smell of simmering oil spread out immediately. Everyone held bowls, picked up the earth, and started eating.

"Owner."

Gong Ya served two to Li Fan. Li Fan took them with a smile and took a bite, feeling quite satisfied.

Gong Ya's cooking skills are getting better and better.

"Master, we are back."

At this time, there was a knock on the door outside the small courtyard.

It was Jiang Li's voice.

Suddenly, everyone in the small courtyard was surprised and looked towards the courtyard door.

"come in."

Li Fan also spoke.

Immediately, Wu Dade, Jiang Li, Lin Jiuzheng and Big Black Dog walked in from outside.

"Meet the Master!"

Jiang Li and others stepped forward and saluted respectfully.

Li Fan said: "No need to be polite, how about it? Has the journey been smooth?"

Jiang Li said:

"Master Qi, everything goes well."

"Master, look, this is a rare plant!"

Immediately, he took out a bamboo shoot!

Li Fan looked at it and saw that the bamboo shoot was only a palm high. It looked like it had just sprouted... very fresh.

"Bamboo shoots? Very tender, perfect for stir-fried meat..."

Li Fan spoke subconsciously.

Hearing this, Jiang Li was suddenly startled, stir-fried meat?

Master actually wants to fry these bamboo shoots and eat them? ?

However, Li Fan has already continued;

"However, there are too few, and I can't even fry a plate of them. Forget it, let's keep them for now."

Hearing this, Jiang Li breathed a sigh of relief, but when he thought about it carefully, he felt a little scared...

Why do you feel that Master means to raise them before they are fired? ?

He felt scared in his heart, but he still gritted his teeth. When he grew up, if the master really wanted to eat it, he could cut it in half and fry the meat...

"Ah, Master, you guys eat delicious food."

Wu Dade, on the other hand, was already salivating at the smell of potatoes stewed in oil.

"Are you hungry from the journey? Let's eat together."

Li Fan also smiled and said:

"Lu Rang, plant these bamboo shoots after eating."

Lu Rang said: "Okay Master!"

Immediately, Lin Jiuzheng, Jiang Li, and Wu Dade all held bowls and started eating.

"Woof woof woof!"

When the big black dog saw this, he became anxious and barked at Wu Dade. His dog bowl was still empty!

Wu Dade ate so deliciously that he picked up a stewed golden buttery potato and said:

"Dead dog, you wait first, and I'll give you the leftovers after eating."

When the big black dog heard this, his eyes were filled with anger.

At this time, the little white cat was lowering its head to eat the potatoes given to it by Li Fan. When it saw this, it meowed several times at Wu Dade.

Wu Dade and Sister Cat spoke, and reluctantly turned all the potatoes in the bowl black, while saying:

"A dog fights against a cat... you are so shameless, dead dog."

The big black dog glanced at Wu Dade with disdain, then waggled its tail at the little white cat while eating!

Soon everyone was full.

“Potatoes are so delicious!”

“The braised potatoes are so delicious!”

Yun Xi and others were all well fed, with happiness written on their faces.

Li Fan rubbed Xiaobai's belly and couldn't help but smile:

"There are many ways to eat potatoes. They are stewed, boiled, and grilled... They are all delicious. Of course, they are also the main dish of 'Laoguo'."

Li Fan has always liked eating potatoes, especially the pan.

"Master, what is a hot pot?"

Zi Ling asked curiously.

Li Fan said:

"It's just potatoes, stinky tofu, beef, pork belly, etc., cooked together in an iron pot and eaten... It's very good. If you have a chance, I'll take you to try it."

Speaking of this, he suddenly remembered something and couldn't help but look at Gong Ya and asked:

"Gong Ya, are you almost done with the meat?"

I just finished eating the hot pot, it smells so good, I continue to write the next chapter.

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