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Chapter 1903

Words:2131Update:23/01/14 13:04:20

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After Li Longji started eating, everyone started eating.

Li Yi continued to spread out the crepes. He didn't want to be with that group of people.

What he said to Bi Goo just now would definitely be the main topic.

He was close, so he would definitely have to talk to him again.

He spread out five crepes and found a remote corner with Princess Yongmu, Xiao Lan, and his two disciples to sit at a small table and eat breakfast.

Princess Yongmu squinted and smiled throughout the whole process. Did everyone see that? Only my Li Lang can not give face to my father.

"Master, what do Fukuan and I do?"

The little girl took a bite of the crepe with a lot of ketchup and asked with sauce at the corner of her mouth.

"Master, I'll change my name." Li Fukuan didn't like ketchup. He liked sour food, so Li Yi gave it a few vinegar.

Li Yi looked at the crepe with vinegar and shivered. How did he choose the taste? Vinegar!

He already had an idea. As for the second disciple's name, he hadn't chosen it yet. There was no hurry.

"You … don't use the name Leizi anymore. The Tang dynasty doesn't have any titles. Your name is … Guicang, Li Guicang."

Li Yi gave his disciple Li Fukuan a new name, Li Guicang.

"Jiayi Guicang Soup?" Li Fukuan first thought of the name of the recipe.

"It's the Kun hexagram. Master wants you to surpass him in terms of medical skills and conduct."

The little girl pouted. She was a little disappointed.

Then, she smiled. "Junior brother, I have high hopes for you!"

"Book of Changes contains Yin and Yang, Guicang represents Jiayi? Master's name and name … "

Li Guicang, who had changed to a new name, said and then paused.

Master wanted him to surpass himself and then be willing to be below him.

"This world is unfair. I'll change your name. Qing Dai will have a name in the future. The Tang dynasty's Qing Dai Medical Fund will be managed by Qing Dai.

If you want to have more, you have to rely on yourself. I'll give you a name temporarily. "

Li Yi poked his eldest disciple's head with his finger. "Don't be sad. You have both. That's your name. Your junior brother is an orphan."

"Junior Brother, if you want to buy medicine later, remember to look for me! I'll make it cheaper. "The little girl had already thought it through.

Li Guicang knelt in front of Li Yi and kowtowed, "Thank you, Master, for bestowing a name upon me."

"Yes! Get up and eat! "Li Yi accepted it. Commoners could not kneel, but his disciples could.

His job as a teacher was not a profession, so he did not earn money from it.

Even many teachers and doctors of the Tang dynasty did not make money from their disciples.

Some were hired by the big clans, or rather, invited by them. Some were arranged by the imperial court. They earned money from this.

Regardless of which one it was, since he had taken someone's money, he had to be taught well.

The teachers of the government schools in the capital office and the Henan Province held the prize vouchers for the children.

How many big clans and officials wanted to get one for their children? In the end, he could only spend more money to exchange with other children.

The teachers did not dare to be biased. They could not bear the consequences.

Once they were found to have given out prize vouchers for the children of a rich family, they would have no other way out except to hang themselves.

Li Yi had received a bow from his disciple, so he had to train his disciple well.

When his disciple grew up, he would go out to do things under his name.

"Guicang, wipe your forehead." Princess Yongmu picked up a handkerchief and wiped Li Guicang's forehead.

"Thank you, Master's wife!" Li Guicang said naturally.

"Use your cleverness on your studies," the little girl said.

"I know, Senior Sister." Li Guicang continued to be sensible.

"My two disciples are really … really should be taken to let them have a look."

Li Yi wanted to say that they were too difficult to teach. They were too smart.

Then he thought of Old Bi. Poor man!

"Sister, Brother-in-law, I woke up late. I moved to a new place and suddenly felt sleepy."

The little boy ran over on his scooter. He had not eaten yet.

"Wash your hands and eat. I'll make you an egg pancake." Li Yi got up and went to the pancake maker.

If he could make pancakes, he could naturally make other pancakes.

"Brother-in-law, don't eat chopped green onions and coriander. I'll have a stomachache if I eat too much." The little boy knew his situation.

Li Yi fried an egg pancake, cut it into small pieces, put it on a plate, and put it in front of the little boy.

"Thank you, Brother-in-law. Brother-in-law, do you have salted dried tofu?" The little boy looked for mustard and pickled vegetables on the table.

"Yes." Li Yi nodded. Pine Tree next to him jumped out and ran a few steps before stopping.

The cub opened Pine Tree's box and found a small box with salted dried tofu in it.

As soon as he saw Pine Tree's appearance, he knew that Pine Tree wanted to lead him to run. The movement of his shoulders was different, so he had learned it.

"How can you open my box casually?" Pine Tree found that others were looking at him like that and was depressed.

"When did it become your box? Starting tomorrow, we'll all pull boxes. "The cub said and put the dried tofu in front of the little boy.

"Thank you, Purple Jade, for taking out the dried tofu that Pine Tree specially brought for me. This is my hobby, and you all know it."

The little boy solved the confrontation with one sentence. I'm grateful to both of you, as well as others.

Pine Tree and the cub, who were about to bicker, instantly stood up and looked at the little boy happily.

The little boy seemed to have a talent for the emperor's skills. He didn't understand when other children taught him.

The little boy understood with a little hint.

Now, he was treating people with tenderness. Later, Dongzhu would probably teach him the killing skills.

"Don't eat too much." Li Yi stretched out his chopsticks and put six pieces on the little boy's plate.

The little boy loved to eat this kind of slightly fermented protein food, at least for now.

With a lot of exercise, he needed to supplement protein. The easiest to absorb was the fermented type.

Just like a child drinking milk, breast milk was not delicious and smelly.

But under normal circumstances, which child didn't eat it? Taste and habits were slowly developed.

"The soup is salty, isn't it?" The little boy was really smart. He didn't drink the spicy soup and could tell by looking at his brother-in-law.

"Have a sip. It's not salty. I'll give you a few more pieces of dried tofu." Li Yi asked his brother-in-law to try it himself.

The little boy scooped some soup with a spoon. "Six pieces is enough. I think there'll be one left. If you eat too much, you need to drink more water."



"You only talk about brother-in-law all day long. Am I a fierce father?"

Li Longji was eating. When he heard the report, he was relieved and jealous.

He was pleased that the child had a good relationship with Brother Yi, but it was wrong not to think about his father.

"San Lang, shall we cook for the child?"

Empress Wang didn't care. Her son was with her uncle, so she was relieved.

"No, Brother Yi's dishes are delicious. He can change his taste according to people. Fruit pancakes look the same, but in fact, everyone is different."

Li Longji refused to learn. It was too strenuous.

A fruit pancake was loved by everyone. How thorough was his understanding of other people's tastes?

Was that a fruit pancake? That was to tell others about his ability.

After thinking about it, Li Longji said, "In my name, give breakfast to Luoyang Palace, and in the name of the Li Family Zhuangzi, make up for the loss of the breakfast seller. No one in the world can compare to him. "

"Yes!" Empress Wang agreed. "Uncle uses practical actions to teach others about the logistics of the Li Family Zhuangzi and the strength of the Ba Shui Army. Tell Henan that I'm coming."

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