Chapter 631 Spring is here
Chapter 640 Three Springs Are Here
Duan Niang laughed for a long time, but found that there was no sound around, and everyone didn't respond for a long time, so she couldn't help saying: "What? You don't believe it? You will understand after I explain it!"

Speaking of this, Niang Duan took the time to arrange her messy hair in a bun, cleared her throat and said, "This Shiquan Tonic Pork Rib Soup, the main ingredient is black chicken ribs, with angelica, Chuanxiong, Rehmannia glutinosa, Atractylodes macrocephala, Codonopsis ginseng, White peony root, astragalus root, wolfberry, roasted licorice, and black dates are made of ten kinds of medicinal materials. The black-bone chicken ribs are connected as one, but in order for the medicinal food to penetrate into the bone better, it must be divided into two. Besides, for these Shiquan medicinal materials, it is best to have the same growth period of ten years. If the growth period is uneven, the medicinal effects will compete with each other and it will be difficult to exert their full effect. If the growth period is too short, the effect of medicinal diet is not good, and the growth period is too long. And the smell of medicine is too strong, which is counterproductive. So no matter how you look at it, 'Ten Years of Life and Death' should be 'Shiquan Tonic Black Chicken Pork Rib Soup', that's right!"

Seeing what Duan Niang said so clearly, Fang Jie believed [-]% of it, and couldn't help asking: "Since you know so well, would you know how to cook this dish?"

Duan Niang, who was originally proud, suddenly froze, and said embarrassingly: "No."

After all, he seemed to think of something again, and hurriedly said: "Young Master Fang, do you still remember that Kai Biluo was the one I met last time in Badidian? She has a lot of experience in medicinal food. She has lived and died in the past ten years. She will definitely cook Liang Mang Mang, and I have bought a small amount from her before, otherwise I wouldn't know much about this dish."

"Is it Kaibiluo?" Fang Jie pondered for a moment. Although he didn't show anything on the surface, he was quite happy in his heart. Since someone already knows how to cook this dish, and that person has a relationship with him, then this There was no need for Hong Qigong to kill him. He had a great chance of learning one of the three palms after the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

Thinking of this, Fang Jie immediately sent a text message to Kai Biluo, explaining the situation to the other party, and the other party quickly replied to the text message, but the content was to ask for an interview with him. Of course, Jie didn't think there was anything wrong with the other party's request, so he immediately agreed and agreed to meet at the Wangxing Tower in Chang'an two hours later.

After negotiating these matters, Fang Jie was in a good mood and was about to leave the ruined temple. Who would have thought that the beggars among the beggars and other senior officials of the beggar gang would hold him to life and refuse to let him leave, especially the beggars among the beggars, whose flattering look made him Fang Jie felt very nasty.

After asking, I found out that this group of people wanted him to help solve the puzzle. After all, all the elders and nine-pocket disciples of the Beggar Gang who were qualified to learn the Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon had asked Hong Qigong to solve the riddle of the last three palms. task, but all they get are poetry and recipes. Now that there is an expert who is "knowledgeable and talented" in their eyes, and with the help of Duan Niang, a master chef, no one wants to take this opportunity to put their own puzzle-solving tasks Also by the way to the solution?
Fang Jie was very helpless. After all, he was most afraid of trouble, but how can he say that he came to kill Hong Qigong this time? Without frowning at the end, Fang Jie asked himself that he hadn't reached the level of a selfish villain, so he had to agree and at the same time put his ugly words first: "For the sake of my previous classmates, why not help you solve the recipe?" No, but my ability is very limited, and I may not be [-]% correct. I can only do my best. To put it bluntly, as a Chinese, I don’t even know my own Chinese studies and ask others for help. Are you right? You should reflect on it? The so-called asking others is better than asking yourself, I still have my own things to do, so I will only help you explain the ten problems, and you can figure out the rest yourself."

After hearing these words, everyone blushed and were secretly ashamed. After a while, someone in the crowd said loudly: "Boss Fang is willing to help us solve the riddle. Many, how should these ten places be allocated? I suggest that other than the beggar boss, other people decide the places according to the order of the beggar gang master rankings. Let’s find Boss Fang to solve the riddle in private!”

After all, strength is the most important thing in the game. When everyone heard this, they couldn't help talking, but in the end, most of them still nodded in agreement. Diligence, after all, opportunities are always for those who are prepared.

Seeing that the voice of discussion gradually subsided, the beggar among the beggars knew that everyone had no objection, so he hurriedly approached Fang Jie, and said with a smile: "Hehe, Young Master Fang really understands righteousness, and loyalty comes first, so I will not be polite." La!"

Fang Jie rolled his eyes, and said angrily: "Stop talking nonsense, just let go of your fart!"

The beggar among beggars was not angry either, he took out a crumpled note from his bosom and looked at it for a long time, then said with a look of embarrassment: "This...hehe, there is no way, I don't know anything about Chinese studies, and I was afraid of forgetting when I took the task. I can’t help but write it down on this note. I didn’t expect to use it today... Ha, okay, I’m not talking nonsense... My sentence is called "The old things of the Six Dynasties are like running water", please help me think about it, What kind of dish is this?"

Fang Jie was taken aback for a moment, and after pondering for a long time, he said: "This sentence 'The old things of the Six Dynasties are like flowing water' is from the second film of Wang Anshi's "Osmanthus Fragrance". ...The "Six Dynasties" refers to Wu, Eastern Jin, Song, Qi, Liang, and Chen. It's hard to speculate on the specific ingredients. The following "flowing like water" must also refer to a kind of soup. But 'like water' is not water, and with the artistic conception of the word 'old things', it should be a thicker soup..."

Thinking of this, Fang Jie looked at Niang Duan and asked, "Think about it, is there a dish that is sticky and made with six ingredients?"

Duan Niang, who had an experience once, didn't go crazy this time, she didn't think for a long time before she hesitated and said: "Yes, there is, but it's not exactly the same as what you said. There is a kind of porridge called 'Liu Wei Yang Xin Porridge' The food is made of rice, mung beans, white lentils, peanuts, lotus seeds and longan meat, served with six red dates and rock sugar water, and cooked slowly. The porridge is viscous and green in color..."

"It should be." Fang Jie pondered for a moment, and said with a smile: "The six main ingredients are exactly in line with the meaning of the Six Dynasties, and there are six jujubes in the supplementary meaning, and the state is sticky. Look, the color of the porridge is green, which just corresponds to the four characters of 'decayed grass turns green'..."

Having said that, Fang Jie blinked at the beggar among the beggars and said, "How about it? I can only help you analyze it so far. As for whether it is right or not, I dare not say, but it is definitely close to ten. Why don't you try it first?" Playing around?"

The beggar among the beggars was already beaming with joy, nodded repeatedly and said: "Thank you so much! Although I don't understand those poems, I think the answer to the mystery is like this when you explain it this way. Grandma, it's fortunate that you are here, otherwise I wouldn't be here." Thinking about that! Admire! I am really convinced today! Although you are no longer a beggar sect disciple, if you need any help in the future, just tell me, brother, I will go through fire and water, and I will never say anything!"

"Come on, you, who can't write a bad check!" Fang Jie disdainfully despised the other party, too lazy to talk nonsense with the other party, and said loudly: "Next!"

The beggar who was despised by Fang Jie couldn't help but said anxiously: "Hey, why are you like this? I'm serious... Of course, if you are a good person, if you work hard to the end, you can help me get that six-flavored heart-nourishing porridge , that would be even better!"

"Damn it, why don't you die!" Fang Jie scolded with a smile, kicked the beggar flying, looked around and said, "The next one? Who? Come up!"

Everyone in the audience looked at me and I looked at you, but no one spoke for a long time. After a while, a nine-pocket disciple of the Beggar Gang walked out of the crowd with his head down, and replied in a strange tone: "Me!"

"You?" As soon as Fang Jie saw that person, he couldn't help being amused, and looked at him playfully for a long time before saying, "Shangguan Haoran, long time no see!"

The person who came was Shangguan Haoran. Although this person was kicked out of the position of the first disciple and was plotted against by Fang Jie once, but after all, his foundation was still there. As soon as Fang Jie, the spiritual leader of the Dirty Clothes Sect, joined the Beggars' Clan, Shangguan Haoran couldn't bear the loneliness anymore and jumped out to take over the position of the spiritual leader of the Dirty Clothes Sect, and began to sing against the beggars among the beggars.

This time Shangguan Haoran came to watch Fang Jie kill Hong Qigong, and his purpose was not so simple. He planned to make trouble if he had the opportunity, but who would have thought that things would turn out like this in the end? Seeing that Fang Jie was kind enough to help everyone solve the riddle Of course, Shangguan Haoran, who has become the number two figure in the Beggar Gang despite not being an elder of the Beggar Gang, did not want to miss the opportunity to learn the last three palms of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. After hesitating for a long time, he put on his old face and stood up.

Seeing Fang Jie looking at him playfully, Shangguan Haoran couldn't help blushing and turning pale, but in the end the temptation of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms overcame his self-esteem. Said: "My lord, Shangguan Haoran, ranks second among the masters of the Beggar Clan, please help me solve the riddle, Young Master Fang!" When he said this, Shangguan Haoran's teeth chattered, obviously a bit embarrassing.

Fang Jie didn't have a bad impression of Shangguan Haoran, and he didn't care about the gritted teeth of the other party. He smiled and said, "Okay, you can report the poems."

"Young Master Fang!" The beggar among beggars who was kicked away by Fang Jie just now ran back quickly, and said with a stern face, "You, you, you... What can you solve for him!"

Fang Jie said with a smile: "Since the rules have been established, we must act according to the rules. I don't want to pay attention to the conflicts between you. Anyway, what I said must count."

The beggar among the beggars couldn't help being stunned, cast a helpless glance at Fang Jie, then turned back and glared at Shangguan, and then retreated angrily, while Shangguan Haoran was also slightly taken aback, he didn't expect Fang Jie to be so easy to talk, and he felt a little doubtful At the same time, he still said loudly: "My sentence is 'a thousand things are hard to send', I hope you can enlighten me!"

Fang Jie seemed to be very familiar with the phrase "Thousands of thoughts are hard to send", so he said to Duan Niang beside him without thinking, "This sentence comes from Li Qingzhao's "Nian Nujiao. Spring Love"... Do you think there is some kind of spring roll?" A type of food, wrapped in various filamentous ingredients..."

Duan Niang seems to have adapted to this way of answering the so-called first-time familiarity, and before Fang Jie finished speaking, she said, "I quickly thought of a kind of super-best pastry called 'Wanlu Qiansi Spring Roll'. It is made of all kinds of shredded meat and mycelium, and its production method is extremely difficult, and it is not easy to bite off the similar ingredients inside, just in line with the saying "a thousand things are hard to send."

After Fang Jie nodded appreciatively at Niang Duan, he looked back at Shangguan Haoran and said, "How is it? The answer is given to you, and the rest is up to you."

"This..." After hesitating for a while, Shangguan Haoran couldn't help but said, "Master Fang, should you think again? Is there something wrong with the answer you gave so quickly?"

Hearing this, Fang Jie couldn't help but look cold, knowing that the other party was treating a gentleman with a villain's heart, he sneered and said: "Since you came to beg me, then I can say whatever I want, as for whether you believe it or not." , that's your business, don't be ignorant of good and evil!"

"You!" Shangguan Haoran, who was already aggrieved, couldn't bear the birdishness, but when he was about to explode, he realized that he was not the opponent's opponent at all, so he could only glance around at the people who were watching the joke with a gloomy face. After that, he turned back and sneaked into the crowd, his figure quickly disappeared from everyone's sight.

Seeing Shangguan leave in awe-inspiring manner, the beggar among the beggars was very upset and scolded: "Damn, you don't even say thank you, you don't know what's good or bad!"

Fang Jie rolled his eyes at the beggar among the beggars, but he didn't bother to care about this person's sarcastic remarks behind his back, so he started to solve the riddle for others. After solving more than a dozen riddles beyond his promise, it seemed that the agreed time with Kai Biluo had passed. It was almost time to arrive, so I had to say goodbye to everyone and leave.

Those nine-pocket disciples of the Beggar Gang who had no chance to find Fang Jie to solve the puzzle were of course very unwilling, but they also knew that Fang Jie had done his best today, but with Fang Jie's idea of ​​solving the puzzle, everyone has learned more or less With a little experience, they all secretly made up their minds to do a good job of supplementing the knowledge of Chinese culture first, and then come back to solve the puzzle with their own strength. Therefore, for Fang Jie's departure, everyone was more grateful and admired than Fang Jie's departure. Jie Neng's status as the number one master at the moment is indeed worthy of the name.

When accompanying Fang Jie to Wangxinglou Road in Chang'an City, Duan Niang looked at Fang Jie differently. After all, girls would have some admiration for talented men. Seeing that Fang Jie also started to blush, he managed to suppress the shyness in his heart, and smiled mischievously: "Boss, if you were more handsome, I'm afraid all the women in the world will fall in love with you!"

Fang Jie was immediately disgusted by these words, thinking, are you saying that I am ugly, or that I am cute?After staying for a long time, Fang Jie came back to his senses, and said from left to right: "Why do you talk in tune with Jiang Xiaoyue now? Call me Fang Jie, Fang Shao, Pavilion Master, whatever, but it's best not to call me boss , I am particularly disgusted with the word 'boss', it makes me feel like I am playing house with a bunch of ignorant kids."

"Cut!" Duan Niang said nonchalantly: "Now the sisters in Wangqing Pavilion call you that in private, everyone thinks it's more kind to call you that, Fang Jie is not respectful enough, Fang Shao is called you You’re a playboy, and you’re called Pavilion Master. It’s too vulgar and disgusting, so I have to call you Boss. Think about it, a group of beauties call you Boss.

Fang Jie rolled his eyes, and simply didn't bother to think about it anymore, but Niang Duan seemed unwilling to give up, chattering a lot of things along the way, such as asking Fang Jie's zodiac sign and what kind of personality he likes. My child, what are your hobbies and what books do you like to read... In short, the questions you ask are all about the shit that the women in the Wangqing Pavilion often gossip about in private when they are bored. hole to hide.

After finally arriving at the Wangxing Tower, Duan Niang sighed and said: "Oh, so the boss is from the zodiac sign of Gemini, and the zodiac sign of Gemini is very flirtatious. Fortunately, you are not handsome enough, otherwise I don't know how many kind women I would have killed... ..."

Fang Jie, who couldn't bear it any longer, couldn't help staring at Duan Niang, who had never stopped talking, and said, "What's the matter with Gemini? What's the matter with Playboy? That's what you girls believe! Astrology is good at divination in the West." Not good? You were born in the East, and the constellation orientation and star power in the sky are different from those in the West, okay? It looks like you know a lot about Western astrology, so why don’t you have any interest in studying Eastern Yishu? If you talk about constellations with me again, I don't want to see them!"

It’s okay if you don’t say this, but when she said that, Duan Niang regained her energy, she couldn’t help stretching out her white wrist, and said with a charming smile: “Ah, I’ve heard that you know the art of Yi, can you read palms? ? Help me find out!"

Fang Jie, who was about to enter the Wangxing Tower, couldn't help but pause. He lowered his head to look at the tender hand that had been stretched out in front of him, and then looked sideways at Mrs. Duan for a long time. When Lai Yuehong was about to lose control, Fang Jie turned his head abruptly, and while walking into the Wangxing Tower, he sighed quietly: "Oh, spring is here..."

Of course, Niang Duan knew that Fang Jie was turning a corner and scolding her for being hot, so she stomped her feet angrily, and followed in with her head sullenly. I thought that when I go back this time, I will have another topic to chat with my sisters, and see if they still say that our pavilion master is a person who does not eat fireworks.

Of course Fang Jie didn't know that the group of women in the Wangqing Pavilion had united behind their backs to discuss how to moleste him. After walking into the private room that Kai Biluo had made an appointment with, he found that it was the Yi who Kai Biluo had met with the sect race. I have been waiting here for a long time, and while feeling a little embarrassed, I couldn't help but stepped forward and smiled apologetically, "I'm sorry to keep you waiting, I'm a bit late."

It was Kai Biluo who smiled indifferently, and said: "Young Master Fang is serious. The agreed time has not yet arrived, so it is not too late. Although men usually wait for women, I don't want to be so hypocritical... Let's get back to business, what do you want? I have prepared ten servings of the dish, and I have already brought them all, but my request is that the running business association that Fang Shao recently planned must have a place in our Babao Pavilion..."

(End of this chapter)

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