Mythical Beast

Chapter 39 Pain and hard work, but it becomes a good medicine

Under the leadership of Fubo, Tang Longyan took a set of family clothes and then took them to a firewood room in Tang Mansion.

However, Fubo apologized slightly and said, "This, Brother Qin..."

"Just call me Qin San. I'll call you Fubo, don't you mind?" After looking around, Tang Longyan saw the pause in Fubo's mouth and smiled.

"Um, that's what everyone in this house calls me, so do you. Qin San, look, there is no room in the place where Ding lives for the time being. Can I wrong you and live in this firewood house for the time being? After a few days, I will arrange for you to go to the subordinate's room. After all, Tang Longyan helped him relieve his siege so that he would not be so embarrassed in front of Tang Yunxiu. He was more or less grateful to him. At this moment, he would feel a little sorry to live in the firewood house.

Tang Longyan smiled and said without any unimaginable dissatisfaction, "Firewoodhouse? Very good. It's too troublesome for you to change rooms or something. I'll just live here. After saying that, he walked into the house and began to clean up. Although he had also lived in a graceful place like Qin Yiyun's Linde Mansion, he still lived in the mountains and fields of Guizhou for a long time, as long as there was a shelter from the wind and rain, it was enough for him.

This child is so sensible. Fubo sighed secretly and said to him, "Then after you wash it, change this dress and report it to the room." After saying that, he turned around and slowly went out.

Tang Longyan stretched his body and began to clean the room. It was strange. After resting for nearly two hours, his body improved a lot. He was not surprised. Anyway, his body was better than being sick. If his skills were restored, he would definitely beat the so-called Master Tang into a pig's head. He thought to himself, smiled at the corners of his mouth, and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

He changed his work clothes and took a closer look. The blue clothes and blue hats are really standard clothes for their servants. He didn't care. Seeing that he was about to arrive at noon, he asked several of the family in the courtyard, and then walked to the house, counting as going to report.

In the middle of the road, he moved his mind and felt someone coming in front of him. He immediately slowed down and waited there.

Sure enough, but seeing Xiaolian coming in a hurry, holding a porcelain bowl with a black ** in the bowl and smelling it, it is estimated that it should be a newly boiled traditional Chinese medicine. As soon as she turned the corner, she saw Tang Longyan standing there. She was shocked and wanted to give in, but this time her center of gravity was unstable, and she fell backwards. Tang Longyan hurriedly held her little waist, pushed her forward vigorously, and immediately left his hand, stood back to its original place, and smiled, "Sister Xiaolian, you are in such a hurry. Where are you going?"

Xiaolian gasped and didn't look at him carefully, so she said urgently, "Thank you first. I'm going to send medicine to the newcomer..." Before she finished speaking, she calmed down and saw that it was Tang Longyan. Now she was shocked, "You... you are Qin San!"

Tang Longyan smiled and said, "Yes, we have only separated for a while. Is this the medicine boiled for me? Thank you first. After saying that, he took the porcelain bowl and drank it down in one gulp.

Xiaolian was still intoxicated with watching Tang Longyan. Seeing him smile faintly, her face was full of shyness and whispered, "How can this family's clothes be so... so handsome..." Under her expedition, she suddenly showed her thoughts. At that moment, he said "ah" and stepped back a few steps and said in a trembling voice, "Qin... Qin San, you didn't hear it just now, did you?"

Rao wanted to cover up and steal the bell. Tang Longyan also smiled and said, "Sister just said something. No, there's nothing left and right. I'll go to the room to report first." Am I handsome? The sun came out in the west, as I said to my brother-in-law, the little girl's spring has arrived, and it's autumn now. Tang Longyan laughed at himself and ignored Xiaolian's standing there alone and quickly walked to the room.

Tang Haotian used to be a romantic talent. At that time, he was very famous in Beijing. He was the Ruyi Langjun in the hearts of countless ladies. Qin Yuning is the saint of Xuanwu. How can ordinary people look up to the fairy-like immortal temperament and peerless face? He is the son of Tang Haotian and Qin Yuning, and his appearance is natural. He is outstanding, but he has always lived in the mountains and forests, and the people he sees are all his parents' best friends, so he has never felt how he looks.

Looking at Tang Longyan's departure back and recalling his charming smile, Xiaolian covered her red cheeks and sighed: "Is he really a depressed young man? Then he smiled at me like that. Oh, I'm so ashamed.

Walking through a courtyard and walking along a road, Tang Longyan couldn't help sighing that the Tang family's house was also quite large, and he was about to catch up with his brother's Linde's house. If his two uncles heard this, he would probably start to spit blood in his heart. The palace of Tang Mansion is magnificent, and the platform is magnificent. It is a magnificent government house. Both of them have official positions much higher than Qin Yiyun, so this mansion is naturally much more luxurious and magnificent than Nalinde Mansion. It's just that he is just a small family, and he has just arrived at home, and there are not many places to go. That's why he said so.

When I came to the gang room, I saw that the gang were cooking. One of them was white and fat. Seeing that Tang Longyan was full of oil and water, he saw Tang Longyan coming in, he shouted to him, "Are you the new family Ding Qin San? Why are you stunned? Why don't you come to pull this bellows for me? If you cook the dishes for the young masters and ladies late, some of you will feel good. While talking, his eyes raised slightly and looked arrogant.

The surrounding gang were bullied by this man when they came into the room. At present, it is not surprising to see Tang Longyan being reprimanded by him. Some of them are even interested in watching the play. Tang Longyan saw everything in his eyes and sighed in his heart. Maybe this is the human nature that his father often talks about. He looks on coldly and mocks the weak. When it comes to his own disaster, who will take care of it? He saw that the fat middle-aged man was cooking on an independent stove. The dishes were diverse and beautiful. Naturally, he was the chef who cooked for Tang Yunxiu and others. Now he laughed and said, "What you always teach me is." Then he came over and pulled up the bellows under the stove.

When the cook saw that he didn't care at all, he felt that he had met a soft persimmon, which was easy to handle. At present, the arrogance was even more arrogance, and his mouth kept shouting to make Tang Longyan do this and that. This group of houses was not short of manpower. Tang Yunxiu got the guidance of the young housekeeper that day and wanted to humiliate Tang Longyan, so he put him here. Now that Tang Longyan is actually a superfluous person. In fact, what he wants him to do the most is to pull the bellows.

Originally, it was easy to pull the bellows, but Tang Longyan was seriously injured and didn't even touch the edge of the word Chu He came here to do business. At the beginning, he couldn't support it when he approached the stove, but since he came here to work, he naturally couldn't neglect it. He frowned and died. Pull your breath.

The cook knew that he was seriously ill. Seeing his pain, he was very proud. While cooking, he hummed a little song.

Wow,w. Bean-sized sweat fell from Tang Longyan's forehead. He was weak, but he had to grit his teeth to do it. He didn't eat anything in the morning, but he drank a few bowls of water and a pair of traditional Chinese medicine. Although his current life was not heavy, it also made him feel quite difficult. Suddenly, his eyes were dark and he was about to faint again. .

At this moment, a stream of heat slowly flowed into the palm of his hand from under the stove through the bellows and led to his eight strange meridians. The silk heat passed through Dantian, **, tail, and went up the spine in the back, walking Guanyuan, to the big vertebra of the head, the jade pillow, the hundred meetings on the top of the head, the divine court, the seal hall, and the people in the face. Eagle, tail, meal, Xuanji, Dantian. Finally, it flows into Dantian to form a small week.

In this group of houses, in the most prosperous place of Tangfu, when Tang Longyan's true qi and strength were completely exhausted, the aura of heaven and earth instantly flowed into his body and turned into an amazing true qi!

He is shocked, and the red flame is true! There was a burst of ecstasy in his heart, and his hand holding the bellows couldn't help trembling. I haven't been abolished yet. I haven't been abolished yet. In time, my skills will be restored as before! He calmed down, glanced at the group of people, and saw that the man was still humming a little song happily. He didn't notice it at all. At that moment, he was secretly lucky, but his face looked calm.

"Lao Zhu, add more firewood. Why is the temperature of this stove getting lower and lower today? I can't even boil water! It's time to fix it!" The cook frowned and could only take Tang Longyan to change a stove to continue cooking.

The true qi was slowly stored in his body, and then began to generate true qi little by little with the small Sunday. At first, he was worried about whether his body could no longer produce true qi through Sunday. At present, he became more and more relieved, and he couldn't help smiling with relief. The weak and disabled appearance just now had long disappeared. But his smile flashed away, and then he looked sick again.

The cook glanced at him casually and saw that he was still half-dead. He was a little funny in his heart, but his face was still fierce. He said, "Law it quickly. When this dish is ready, the young master will eat happily. I will reward you with some money to buy some medicine by yourself. Don't pretend here. ."

"Yes, it's all up to you to cultivate it." Seeing that the cook was very proud and in a good mood, he immediately asked, "Brother Kitchen God, who is the son and daughter of these princes and ladies in our Tang Dynasty? Oh, by the way, why don't you see the old lady?"

The cook turned his face, and his fat body bent slightly and said, "What do you call me?"

"Brother the Kitchen God, you are so good at it. Naturally, you are the reincarnation of the Kitchen God." Tang Longyan looked stupid and replied with a smile.

"Don't flatter me, boy. I won't eat this." That said, but his face showed a look of reminiscence and immediately replied, "The two old ladies have died of serious illness for more than ten years, so you can't see the respect of the two old ladies when you enter the Tang Dynasty. The young master is the eldest son of the second master, the second lady is the young daughter of the second master, and the second young master is the eldest Master's young son."

"Oh, so, does the old man have an eldest daughter?"

"Miss, Miss married the son of the Minister of Household ten years ago." There was a memory in the cook's eyes, and he seemed to be an emotional person. By the way, you can just talk about the name of Brother Kitchen God in this group. Don't mention it in front of the young master and young lady. In the future, you can call me Uncle Wang when you come here.

The reason why the cook treated the newcomer so much is that his only son died of a serious illness at the age of six. He always felt that the doctor thought he was poor and refused to cure him. From then on, he began to be irritable and indifferent, but no one in the room knew that his six-year-old son liked When he cooks, he calls him "Daddy of the Kitchen"...