Xuanhuan: I'm really not an expert

Chapter 631
Burial God Great Wilderness, a small mountain village.

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

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

While drinking tea, Li Fan thought, Jiang Li and the others have been away for more than a month, and there is no news yet.

Could something be wrong?After all, where they went, they heard that there were many ghosts...

However, the ghosts in this world are very kind... Well, maybe, there are too many ghosts asking them to help pull out their teeth, and they are too busy?

It should be fine.

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

The south wind is playing the qin music, and the music of Wangchen is becoming more and more superb. The sound of the qin is clear and clear, making people's thoughts fly with the notes, adding to the fun of summer.

Ziling looked focused. Under her pen, a lifelike hen was almost ready to take shape.

Not far away, an old hen didn't dare to move, obediently acting as Ziling's "model".

Lu Rang kept staring at the peach tree. If there was a peach tree leaf falling with the wind, he rushed over immediately, picked it up preciously, and put it in his grass pot.

That grass grew better and better. After withering, it had only grown three leaves, but now it has eight leaves.

Lu Rang's realm was also taken away by this grass, and he reached the eighth heaven of God Lord.

"Eat more."

Long Zixuan, on the other hand, cared about the little black fish in the pond every day. Under his careful care, the little black fish was about the size of his ring finger, swimming lively in the pond, playing with the koi and others.

Qingchen waved his broom to drive away spiders and ants. Sometimes, he seemed to be "lazy" sleeping. Once he sat down and closed his eyes, for most of the day, spiders crawled across his face, but he didn't move a bit.

Dugu Yuqing sweated profusely, copying the inscriptions on the inscriptions, and finally, all the inscriptions on the mysterious pagoda were written!
His calligraphy has reached a deeper level.

The cultivation base has also reached the Divine Master Ninth Heaven!

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

She has a wide range of interests. During this time, she learned chess and go from Li Fan, painting from Ziling, playing the piano from Nanfeng, and now calligraphy.

However, the font she wrote is completely different from Dugu Yuqing. Li Fan taught Dugu Yuqing many vertical and horizontal strokes, but what Yunxi practiced was a beautiful book that Li Fan took out from the system. Small script copybook.

More suitable for girls to study.

"Big Demon King, I've finished writing, come and see."

Yunxi stopped writing and spoke to Li Fan.

Li Fan smiled, got up and walked over, only to see that Yunxi had finished copying a small poem.

What she wrote was a little poem:
"It's raining in the Huangmei season, and there are frogs everywhere in the grass pond. If you have an appointment, don't come to stay in the middle of the night, and knock on the chess pieces to drop the lanterns."

Li Fan glanced at it, a little surprised in his eyes, because Yunxi's writing was completely natural, and the testimonials were self-proclaimed. Moreover, a fresh and elegant style of writing was naturally revealed, which seemed unique.

Even Li Fan thinks... Yunxi is extremely talented!
"Very good. From now on, you don't have to stick to copying, rubbings and copybooks, etc., just use it as a reference, and write whatever you want."

Li Fan spoke.

He felt that asking Yunxi to copy the copybooks would be a kind of bondage instead.

She only needs to keep reading various famous calligraphy, and she should be able to form her own way of calligraphy.

"it is good!"

Yunxi was very happy.

On the other side, Su Baiqian took care of his medicine field without distraction, and those "veterinary medicines" were growing very well.

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

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

Li Fan immediately took out two yellowed books and said:
"These two books, one describes the causes, pathologies, and symptoms of various diseases quite comprehensively, and the other is about dispensing, pharmacy, and prescriptions, etc. You should get familiar with it first."

Su Baiqian was very happy when he heard the words, and took the two yellowed books.

"The Book of Diseases".

"Medicine Classic".

She opened it gently.

""The Book of Diseases", knowing the nature and man-made diseases, and understanding the principles of life and death!"

"The "Medicine Classic" collects the natural medicine of heaven and earth, and refines the panacea for life and death!"

Su Baiqian was shocked after just a cursory glance.

Because these two books involve many great principles.

The Sutra of Disease is all-encompassing and touches on the deepest law, the rise and fall of life, and the mutual echo between the avenue of good fortune...

She has a feeling that if she masters the scriptures of illness, her understanding of Dao will reach a very terrifying level.

The medicine classics are divided into two parts: poison and medicine!

The poisonous palm dies, the medicinal palm grows, ever-changing, and the pharmacology is endless.

Moreover, in the medicine classics, in addition to various pharmacology, supreme prescriptions, etc., there is also a set of practice methods: longevity medicine!

By taking the elixir, 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 a real palace of medical skills!
The way of medicine can also reach the end of the road, and it has its own world.

Stepping into it is the world you yearn for.

"Thank you, Master!"

She saluted immediately.

Li Fan said:
"Don't be too polite."

After thinking about it, he still ordered:

"Among the medicine scriptures, you have to be especially careful when dealing with poison. Those poisons that can kill people if you are not careful..."

After all, poison is far more dangerous.

Su Baiqian nodded and said, "I obey!"

On the other side, Xin Ning is leading Tian Ling'er to read ancient poems.

"I can't recite this poem yet, so I'm not allowed to eat watermelon today."

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

Sometimes Tian Ling'er would be distracted by playing, and Xin Ning would slap her palm.

Tian Ling'er was scared and wronged when she heard the words, so she could only wipe away her tears and continue to recite the poem:

"The little one left home and the boss came back, the local accent remained the same... Sister Xinning likes to beat people, she asks customers where they come from with a smile... Wow..."

Seeing this, Li Fan not only smiled, Xin Ning was still a child, she taught Tian Linger, she looked quite cute.

"The stewed potatoes are ready!"

At this time, Gong Ya came out from the kitchen, she was carrying a pot of potatoes.

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

"It smells so good..."

After Ziling finished the last stroke, her beautiful eyes sparkled.

"Ah, are the potatoes we dug up cooked?"

Yunxi also put down her pen and walked over expectantly.

Immediately, a group of disciples were waiting for lunch.

——This potato was dug by Li Fan and everyone recently.

Gong Ya lifted the lid of the pot, and the smell of stewed oil immediately dispersed. Everyone held bowls, picked up the ground, and started eating.

"Owner."

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

Gong Ya's culinary 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.

Immediately, everyone in the small courtyard was surprised and looked towards the courtyard gate.

"come in."

Li Fan also spoke.

Immediately, Wu Dade, Jiang Li, Lin Jiuzheng and the big black dog walked in.

"Meet Master!"

Jiang Li and the others stepped forward to salute respectfully.

Li Fan said: "Don't be too polite, how about it? Is this journey going smoothly?"

Jiang Li said:
"Report to Master, everything is going 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 about the height of a palm, and it looked like it had just sprouted...very tender.

"Bamboo shoots? Very tender, just right for fried meat..."

Li Fan subconsciously spoke.

Hearing this, Jiang Li was startled for a moment, fried meat?
Master actually wants to fry these bamboo shoots to eat? ?

However, Li Fan has already continued;
"However, there are too few, and I can't fry a plate. Forget it, let's raise it first."

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

How do you feel that what Master means is to raise them before frying them? ?
He felt terrified in his heart, but he still gritted his teeth. When he grew up, if Master really wanted to eat it, he might as well cut it in half and cook it...

"Ah Master, eat something delicious."

But Wu Dade, at this moment, is already salivating by the aroma of stewed potatoes.

"Are you hungry on the way? Let's eat together."

Li Fan also smiled and said:
"Lu Rang, plant these bamboo shoots after eating."

Lu Rang said: "Good master!"

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

"Wang Wang Wang!"

Seeing this, the big black dog got anxious and barked at Wu Dade, its dog bowl was still empty!
Wu Dade ate it so deliciously, he picked up a stewed golden and buttery potato, and said:

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

When the big black dog heard the words, the dog's eyes were filled with resentment.

At this time, the little white cat was eating the potatoes that Li Fan gave it with its head down, and meowed at Wu Dade a few times when it saw this.

Wu Dade, Sister Mao, spoke, and reluctantly blacked out all the potatoes in the bowl, and said:

"A dog fights a cat... You are too shameless, a dead dog."

But the big black dog gave Wu Dade a look of disdain, and then wagged its tail at the little white cat while eating!
After a while, everyone was full.

“Potatoes are delicious!”

“The stewed potatoes are so delicious!”

Yunxi and the others were all well fed, with happiness written all over their faces.

Li Fan rubbed Xiaobai's stomach and couldn't help laughing:
"Potatoes can be eaten in many ways, stewed, boiled, roasted...all of them are excellent. Of course, they are still the main dish of 'Frozen Pot'."

Li Fan has always liked eating potatoes, especially for frying pans.

"Master, what is a frying pan?"

Ziling asked curiously.

Li Fan said:
"It's to cook potatoes, stinky tofu, beef, pork belly, etc. together in an iron pan...it's very good. If I have a chance, I'll take you to try it."

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

"Gong Ya, the meat... is it almost finished?"

……

Just finished eating the frying pan, it is really delicious, continue to write the next chapter.

(End of this chapter)