The master said, my body is still deficient and my spleen and stomach are out of balance, so I should have a lighter diet.

Therefore, when I came to Taixi Mountain, I still used the recipe given to me by Chang Mu:

Breakfast - small white porridge;

Lunch - small white porridge + green vegetables;

Dinner - small white porridge + white tofu.

When I was still with Senior Brother Ten, I was tired of eating porridge, so I went on a hunger strike to protest Senior Brother Ten——

Dinner is replaced by fried chicken, otherwise I will starve to death.

It is a minor matter for me to starve to death, but it is a major event for the tenth senior brother to be beaten to death by the master.

Therefore, Senior Brother Ten panicked and hurried down the mountain to the biggest restaurant in the city - Zuixianlou, and bought me a fried chicken.

The crispy fried chicken was burnt and fragrant. I swallowed immodestly and happily took it.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the fried chicken was in my hands, the tenth senior brother had a flash of inspiration-if I eat the fried chicken, he will also be beaten to death by the master!

The tenth brother had no choice but to call the sixth to ninth brother.

I secretly thought, if the sixth to ninth senior brothers knew that the tenth senior brother swallowed the crispy fried chicken, they would kill him too. Therefore, my hunger strike made tenth senior brother very embarrassing.

That day, my five senior brothers divided up a fragrant fried chicken in my embroidery room in front of me.

At the end, Senior Brother Ten also left me a chicken bone, and asked me to stick out my tongue and take a sip.

At that time, I thought, Brother Ten is really vicious, he didn't give me chicken, and even took the chicken bones to greed me, when I get better, I have to make him look good!

After playing Duanyang, I followed Eleventh Senior Brother, and I realized that I was ignorant before, how amiable, gentle and considerate Tenth Senior Brother is!

My eleventh senior brother, not only can't lick chicken bones for me, he... He even snatched my tasteless little white porridge!

The master said, although I went to Taixi Mountain to learn from the teacher mainly to save my life, if I did not make any progress after following the master for a few years, and if the word spread, it would spoil his reputation as a learned man, a tireless teacher, and now I can get out of bed. Therefore, my schoolwork can no longer be delayed.

Other private schools teach poems and rhetorical essays. In contrast, my Taixishan courses are really rich and colorful, from history books and national policies to military strategies, from poetry reciting to calligraphy Danqing, from bow horse riding and shooting to swordsmanship battles, from asking diseases and diagnosing pulses to prescribing prescriptions and decocting medicines, from deriving celestial phenomena to divination and fortune-telling, everything is amazing.

I thought to myself, my master Wuliang Layman is truly an unparalleled and profound figure who can arrange the homework like this.

Early this morning, Eleventh Brother brought a food box to my embroidery room and picked me up for the first Art of War class.

I thought, I'm a lady, I'm afraid I won't be able to use this method of arranging troops for the rest of my life, so I don't pay much attention to this class.

Slowly, I washed my face, rinsed my mouth, put on my dress, and turned out of the screen. I happened to see Eleventh Brother put down the white porcelain bowl, pulled out a plain handkerchief from his sleeve, and wiped it off calmly. Wipe the corners of your mouth.

not good!

I hurried forward to look into the bowl, as expected, the white porcelain bowl bottomed out again, and my little white porridge entered the appetite of Eleventh Senior Brother again.

"You..." I pointed angrily at his nonchalant face.

How could this eleventh senior brother not even let go of my only porridge?

How could he be so ungentlemanlike?

How could he be so brazen?

Eleventh brother took the Supa slowly, and said to me: "I got up too early today, I haven't had breakfast yet, so I just borrow your little white porridge to warm my stomach."

Your stomach is warming up, but mine has to growl!

Senior Brother Ten said that the body of a daughter's family is the most delicate, and there must be no sloppiness. Therefore, when I was still with Senior Brother Ten, if I got up late some day, he would be very virtuous and give me my little porridge again. Wen Yiwen.

But this eleventh senior brother is different, I don't need to get up late, as long as my hands and feet are a little slower, there will definitely be no sign of Xiaobai porridge!

snort!

It's not too late for Ye Rong to take revenge in ten years!

Xiaobai, just wait!The master said, my body is still deficient and my spleen and stomach are out of balance, so I should have a lighter diet.

Therefore, when I came to Taixi Mountain, I still used the recipe given to me by Chang Mu:

Breakfast - small white porridge;

Lunch - small white porridge + green vegetables;

Dinner - small white porridge + white tofu.

When I was still with Senior Brother Ten, I was tired of eating porridge, so I went on a hunger strike to protest Senior Brother Ten——

Dinner is replaced by fried chicken, otherwise I will starve to death.

It is a minor matter for me to starve to death, but it is a major event for the tenth senior brother to be beaten to death by the master.

Therefore, Senior Brother Ten panicked and hurried down the mountain to the biggest restaurant in the city - Zuixianlou, and bought me a fried chicken.

The crispy fried chicken was burnt and fragrant. I swallowed immodestly and happily took it.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the fried chicken was in my hands, the tenth senior brother had a flash of inspiration-if I eat the fried chicken, he will also be beaten to death by the master!

The tenth brother had no choice but to call the sixth to ninth brother.

I secretly thought, if the sixth to ninth senior brothers knew that the tenth senior brother swallowed the crispy fried chicken, they would kill him too. Therefore, my hunger strike made tenth senior brother very embarrassing.

That day, my five senior brothers divided up a fragrant fried chicken in my embroidery room in front of me.

At the end, Senior Brother Ten also left me a chicken bone, and asked me to stick out my tongue and take a sip.

At that time, I thought, Brother Ten is really vicious, he didn't give me chicken, and even took the chicken bones to greed me, when I get better, I have to make him look good!

After playing Duanyang, I followed Eleventh Senior Brother, and I realized that I was ignorant before, how amiable, gentle and considerate Tenth Senior Brother is!

My eleventh senior brother, not only can't lick chicken bones for me, he... He even snatched my tasteless little white porridge!

The master said, although I went to Taixi Mountain to learn from the teacher mainly to save my life, if I did not make any progress after following the master for a few years, and if the word spread, it would spoil his reputation as a learned man, a tireless teacher, and now I can get out of bed. Therefore, my schoolwork can no longer be delayed.

Other private schools teach poems and rhetorical essays. In contrast, my Taixishan courses are really rich and colorful, from history books and national policies to military strategies, from poetry reciting to calligraphy Danqing, from bow horse riding and shooting to swordsmanship battles, from asking diseases and diagnosing pulses to prescribing prescriptions and decocting medicines, from deriving celestial phenomena to divination and fortune-telling, everything is amazing.

I thought to myself, my master Wuliang Layman is truly an unparalleled and profound figure who can arrange the homework like this.

Early this morning, Eleventh Brother brought a food box to my embroidery room and picked me up for the first Art of War class.

I thought, I'm a lady, I'm afraid I won't be able to use this method of arranging troops for the rest of my life, so I don't pay much attention to this class.

Slowly, I washed my face, rinsed my mouth, put on my dress, and turned out of the screen. I happened to see Eleventh Brother put down the white porcelain bowl, pulled out a plain handkerchief from his sleeve, and wiped it off calmly. Wipe the corners of your mouth.

not good!

I hurried forward to look into the bowl, as expected, the white porcelain bowl bottomed out again, and my little white porridge entered the appetite of Eleventh Senior Brother again.

"You..." I pointed angrily at his nonchalant face.

How could this eleventh senior brother not even let go of my only porridge?

How could he be so ungentlemanlike?

How could he be so brazen?

Eleventh brother took the Supa slowly, and said to me: "I got up too early today, I haven't had breakfast yet, so I just borrow your little white porridge to warm my stomach."

Your stomach is warming up, but mine has to growl!

Senior Brother Ten said that the body of a daughter's family is the most delicate, and there must be no sloppiness. Therefore, when I was still with Senior Brother Ten, if I got up late some day, he would be very virtuous and give me my little porridge again. Wen Yiwen.

But this eleventh senior brother is different, I don't need to get up late, as long as my hands and feet are a little slower, there will definitely be no sign of Xiaobai porridge!

snort!

It's not too late for Ye Rong to take revenge in ten years!

Xiaobai, just wait!

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