While cooking in Molan, Qin Feng chatted with Mo Qingfeng outside.

Mo Qingfeng had some problems in traditional Chinese medicine and asked Qin Feng for advice. Naturally, Qin Feng would not delay the teaching. He gave it to each other without any clumsiness.

When the academic interaction ended, the master and apprentice talked about some routine things, such as the current situation of Mohism.

After chatting carefully, Qin Feng knew that Moran's parents died not long after she was born. Since childhood, Moran has grown up with the bad old man moqingfeng.

All along, Moran is also very sensible and filial.

It is also because there are only the master and grandson left in the Mohist family, so after they came to Yangcheng to open the Xiaoxian Medical Museum, they did not arrange any other accommodation, but directly lived in the attic above the medical museum. It is also quite convenient to integrate life and career perfectly.

For a few moments, Qin Feng admired the lives of their parents and grandchildren. They were comfortable and free. They did what they wanted to do. They were free from worldly strife and relaxed.

It's a pity that he can hardly get such a life.

Maybe it will take a long time to have it

When Qin Feng and Mo Qingfeng talked almost, Mo Lan also made lunch. Soon, the three masters and disciples gathered in the restaurant in the medical school.

Looking around, there are a wide range of dishes on the table. Although they are all home-made dishes, their color, smell and taste are also excellent.

"Oh, I can't see. Our orchid really has two hands!"

Qin Feng didn't mean to exaggerate Mo LAN: "with such good workmanship and such tender appearance, there should be many pursuers of our Lan'er?"

Moran left her mouth and didn't speak. She still feels very uncomfortable about Qin Feng's family.

The devil is willing to be a family with you!

"The master praised me falsely. Lan'er is a little capable of traditional Chinese medicine and cooking, ha ha!"

Hearing Qin Feng's exaggeration, Mo Qingfeng was still very pleased. He looked at Mo LAN, smiled and nodded: "there are indeed many people pursuing Lan'er, but none of them can be seen by disciples. Young people now are too impetuous!"

"Marriage is better to let it go." Qin Feng said with a smile, "you can manage other things, but in terms of feelings, you still have to give Lan'er more free space."

Molan couldn't help but give Qin Feng a white eye. He was nosy and worried. Can you take care of it?

Fortunately, Mo Qingfeng didn't see her expression, otherwise it would be another lesson.

"Ha ha, what master said is very true. Disciple will give Lan'er freedom!" Mo Qingfeng laughed, then looked at Mo LAN and said sternly, "Lan'er, what's the matter with you? Shizu has been sitting down for a long time. Don't you give Shizu a meal? "

Qin Feng: "I'll do it myself."

"No!"

Unexpectedly, before Mo Qingfeng could speak, Mo LAN took the initiative to stop Qin Feng. At that moment, he smiled with a clever and gentle smile: "Shizu is honored to be a guest. How can Shizu do it himself? Just let our younger generation do such a small thing! "

"Yo!" Mo Qingfeng picked her eyebrows and was very happy: "you girl, you are enlightened at last!"

"Lan'er was wrong just now. Lan'er realized his mistake when cooking." Mulan said with a smile, "Shizu, you have a lot of adults. Don't blame Lan'er's disrespect before?"

Qin Feng was a little confused. Of course he couldn't believe it. Mo LAN, who gave him white eyes a second ago, suddenly showed such polite respect to himself.

There's fraud, there's definitely fraud!

"Does this girl want to do something?"

Qin Feng muttered with interest in his heart, and immediately an easy-going smile appeared on his face: "what kind of words do you say? If Shizu doesn't bear grudges, you should have a hundred hearts! "

"Then thank Shizu Haihan!" Mulan smiled, beautiful and charming: "Shizu, wait a moment, Lan'er will give you a meal!"

Soon, Moran came back with three bowls of rice. He gave Qin Feng and Mo Qingfeng a bowl of rice and left one for himself. Then he sat down and said, "Grandpa, Shizu, have a meal!"

"OK, then have dinner."

Qin Feng waved his hand, but he was not polite. He took the lead in moving chopsticks.

After Qin Feng moved the chopsticks, Mo Qingfeng was no longer idle. Immediately after that, Mo LAN began to chew and swallow slowly. This shows that the ancestors and grandchildren are in order. It can be seen that the rules of the Mohist family are very strict.

Without a few mouthfuls of rice, Mo LAN took the initiative to take a piece of braised meat to Qin Feng's bowl without Mo Qingfeng's reminder. He said with a smile: "Shizu, this braised meat is Lan er's specialty. Would you like to try it?"

"OK."

Qin Feng accepted it gladly, swallowed the braised meat directly, chewed it, nodded and praised it: "well, it's good, our Lan'er's craft is really good!"

"Is it delicious?" Mo LAN narrowed his eyes and was very happy. At the same time, he didn't forget to continue to send braised meat to Qin Feng. He said, "if you eat well, you can eat more. This is all good disciples' filial piety to you!"

"OK, LAN Er is so good!"

Qin Feng laughed. While eating the braised meat constantly sent by Moran, he had already understood everything in his heart.

The girl was so cruel that she put a laxative made of seven herbs into the braised meat. If this alternative poison is eaten by ordinary people, her stomach will not stop for at least three days and nights.

Fortunately, Qin Feng is not afraid of all the poisons in the world. A mere laxative, even a super laxative, has no effect on him.

So he pretended to have found nothing and enjoyed the delicious braised meat.

But Moran is so cruel that we can't let him do it.

As soon as his eyes turned, Qin Feng suddenly said, "Lan'er, how can you just feed me food? The braised meat tastes so good. Give your grandpa two pieces! "

Moran was ready and said decisively at this time: "Oh, Grandpa, he's getting older. It's better for the old man to eat less meat. Moreover, grandpa doesn't like meat. This braised meat. If Shizu hadn't come, I seldom cooked it!"

"Well..."

Qin Feng nodded, but did not insist. Then he sent the braised meat he had bitten to Moran's bowl.

Moran was stunned. What the hell?

"Lan'er, it's really hard for you to cook such a table. Shizu rewarded you. Eat it. It tastes great!" Qin Feng narrowed his eyes and smiled.

Mulan turned pale: "Shizu, i... I don't eat meat!"

"What can I do without meat? You're not fat when you're young. You can't keep up with nutrition without eating meat. At least you also study medicine. You don't even understand the simple truth that nutrition should be balanced? "

Qin Feng said solemnly, "there was a misunderstanding between you and Shizu. Shizu is not a person who bears a grudge, so Shizu ate everything you asked Shizu to eat. Now Shizu asked you to eat such a piece of braised meat without giving face. Do you still remember Shizu's grudge?"

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