This Zhenguan is a bit silly

Fang Chengen took a few Lantern Festivals with bamboo strips and put them in a delicate small bowl.

Gao Yang couldn't wait, took the Lantern Festival handed over by Fang Chengen, took one with a small spoon, pursed his mouth and blew gently.

When the Lantern Festival was cold, I hurriedly delivered it to my mouth.

Sweet, fragrant, soft and glutinous, the entrance is soft, after biting, the Lantern Festival filling is thick and fragrant, and the fine particles melt in the mouth while retaining a certain chewy feeling.

If you chew it carefully, you can taste the taste of dried fruits and sesame seeds.

Gao Yang's two beautiful eyes bent into the shape of the moon again.

"This is delicious, you can taste it too!" Gao

Yang happily beckoned a few maids to come and taste the Lantern Festival.

A few maids looked at Gao Yang, and then at Fang Chengen, they were a little scared.

This master, but he dares to let Grandpa Xiao be a donkey to grind, who knows if he will pit himself.

He is just a poor princess guard, if this marquis is worried about himself, then he will have to live in fear.

Fang Chengen also filled himself a bowl, tasting the taste of the Lantern Festival he made, and always felt that it was still a mistake.

It doesn't taste good as the afterlife, probably because there is no technology and life.

Seeing several maids looking at him, Fang Chengen waved his hand indifferently.

"You want to eat your own sheng, do you want Young Master Ben to serve you personally!" Several

maids heard Fang Chengen say this, smiled and gave a salute, and stepped forward to taste the Lantern Festival.

As soon as the Lantern Festival entered, the performance of this group of maids was no worse than Gao Yang's.

This Lantern Festival is really delicious!

" Big fool, you can make more in a while, I'll take it home and give it to my mother to taste!" Gao Yang said.

Fang Chengen's eyes lit up: "Ah, for my mother-in-law, I'm going

to make it well!" "Nonsense again!" Gao Yang glared at Fang Chengen: "Forget it, I also remember how to make it just now, go back and let the cook at home make it for my mother

!" "What I make is better than what your chef makes!" Fang Chengen is a little pity that the opportunity to please his mother-in-law was lost, and he tried hard to redeem it.

"I'll just ask my chef to cook it a few more times, I can definitely make your taste!" Okay

, this opportunity is completely lost!

Fang Chengen decided to turn his grief and anger into appetite, and immediately put out the few remaining Lantern Festivals in the pot.

This little girl is a foodie, she can't eat enough for a small bowl of Lantern Festival!

Sure enough, seeing Fang Chengen take the last few Lantern Festivals away, Gao Yang looked at him with blank eyes and pouted.

Fang Chengen had no resistance to her hand, and he had no choice but to hand over the Lantern Festival in his hand.

Gao Yang saw that Fang Chengen gave him the last few Lantern Festivals, so he showed a satisfied smile to her

! Just for this sweet smile, let's drink some Lantern Festival soup!

After eating the Lantern Festival, the two of them sat in front of the fireplace to warm up.

Fang Chengen felt that he hadn't eaten enough just now, so he took out a handful of fried soybeans from his pocket.

As a result, Gao Yang saw the fried soybeans and snatched them again.

Seeing this, Fang Chengen could only take out another handful, and then, Gao Yang snatched it again.

Until he couldn't take out a single soybean in his pocket, Fang Chengen looked at Gao Yang pitifully.

"Okay, okay, don't look at Miss Ben with this abandoned appearance, it's not okay to give you

a little!" Gao Yang was like a proud little peacock, holding his little head high, revealing the snow-white powder, and Rouyi grabbed a small handful of fried soybeans.

arrogant alms to Fang Chengen, the poor worm.

"It was originally mine!" Fang Chengen muttered.

"What did you say?" Gao Yang glanced at Fang Chengen.

"I said, yours is all yours, even I am yours

!" Gao Yang's face flushed, and he was about to fight: "Talking nonsense again

!" "Okay, okay, I won't say it, it's not okay if you don't say it, you're giving me something, it's not enough to eat!"

The two sat in front of the fireplace, eating fried soybeans and chatting.

Gao Yang told Fang Chengen that his sister had canceled the marriage, and brought Changle's gratitude.

Then I asked about the coal mines, mainly the children.

Fang Chengen talked about the coal mine and the discovery of kaolin in Bailuyuan.

Gao Yang obviously didn't know the value of kaolin, and didn't know that this soil could be fired into porcelain tiles.

Fang Chengen didn't bother to explain to him, so he chatted with Gao Yang about some recent events in Chang'an City.

For example, Cheng Zhisi fought with others again, and Cheng Zhisi took the hundred family names compiled by Fang Chengen to look for people everywhere to blackmail money.

Of course, deliberately hidden, Li Er almost let people cut Fang Chengen when he saw the surname of the hundred families.

Since the hundred family names began to circulate, Xiao Jing naturally got a copy, and then saw Li Er's name on it.

Xiao Jing couldn't be happy at that time, Fang Da fool, you just wait for our family to put on small shoes for you.

At that time, he took the surname of the hundred family and went to find Li Er.

As a result, after Li Er was furious, he gave a credit to offset it, which made Xiao Jing disappointed.

I can only comfort myself secretly in my heart that there is still a chance.

Gao Yang talked about the books he sent again.

Fang Chengen naturally replied truthfully, Lao Sun's Taoist temple has not been built yet, so most of it can only be sent to the Fang family for storage, and some of the remaining enlightenment books are handed over to his three disciples to teach to the children in the coal mine, of course, the main thing is to learn the surnames of the hundred families and the multiplication table.

Just when Fang Chengen was about to talk to Gao Yang about something else, such as sweet love, an unsightly figure knocked on the door.

"Who, come in!" Fang Chengen shouted angrily.

Zhao Hongyi opened the door and walked in, and when he saw this guy, Fang Chengen also lost his temper.

Honest man, you can't be bullied casually, what if this guy is bullied very much, and he no longer respects his teacher and kills himself.

"Oh, Hongyi, what is the matter with coming to be a teacher?" asked Fang Chengen.

Zhao Hongyi first performed the salute honestly, and then said: "Teacher, the disciple is here to report to you about the children's learning.

"Oh, that's it, then you can talk about it, make a long story short, don't talk about it, and leave quickly after

speaking!" Before Fang Chengen finished speaking, he was patted by Gao Yang: "Children's things, you can talk about them in detail!"

Zhao Hongyi didn't speak, just looked up at Gao Yang, hum, the pink skeleton will only mess with my Dao heart.

You are not a teacher, why should I listen to you?

Then, Zhao Hongyi didn't pay attention to Gao Yang.

"Yes, Master, there is not enough paper!" "

Well, he is worthy of being his own disciple, but he can grasp the key points.

It's simple and straightforward, three seconds a real man!

" "Oh, didn't I send you a lot of rice paper?" Fang Chengen asked.

Last time, Gao Yang sent him a lot of rice paper to the first floor, and the Fang family also had a lot, I don't know where Fang Daohe got it.

So, all of them were brought in the coal mine and handed over to the children to use.

According to Fang Chengen's plan, how could these papers be used for a lot of time, how could they not be enough! Fang Chengen

looked at Zhao Hongyi suspiciously, only to hear this guy's honest voice coming: "Teacher, how can such expensive rice paper be taught to the children casually for the practice of calligraphy, the disciple discussed with the two junior disciples, and it is the right thing to use by transcribing these papers into books!"

"Teacher, don't come here to buy rice paper, the disciple knows that you are from a rich background, but the disciple and those children are lowly people, how to use rice paper, the teacher allows, the disciple goes to the shopkeeper Wu and asks him to buy some straw

paper!" "Straw paper, something that young master doesn't use to wipe his buttocks!" Fang Chengen replied unceremoniously.

Zhao Hongyi: Straw paper, paper, wipe your buttocks?

Okay, I heard that the emperor Lao Tzu used silk silk, and the teacher used rice paper, as if it was said in the past!