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Chapter three hundred and forty fifth heart

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye it will be the seventh day of the fourth lunar month, and tomorrow will be the Buddha Bathing Festival.

Gu Xiang's dishes have been cooked to perfection, and Qiu Li and the others are all familiar with dance moves and so on.

"Actually, even if something goes wrong, I guess those diners don't care about finding fault."

Qiu Li chuckled.

Even if Sanniang rubbed and broke, she told them that this was a play. Guanyin who appeared was played by Niangzi Zhao, and the heavenly palace was fake. The fish in the pond gathered and the scales changed color, which were all because of the bait. As for their growth, it was mostly just an illusion.

The spring breeze was warm and the sun was shining. Yun Zizhan made preparations for half a month and finally got rid of his work to his brothers, got rid of his wife's constraints, and sneaked out of the house secretly.

He has been in good health recently, and the quack doctor at home jumped out and said a lot of nonsense, saying that he must continue to take care of himself, eat less greasy, and cherish his blessings and keep his health.

As a result, his wife gave him a little shredded pork every day, and the rest were all green.

"I'm not a rabbit!"

Yesterday, he finished playing chess with the Eight Wise Kings and met a friend named Lin Feng when he went out. He heard Lin Feng say that the restaurant "Gu Ji" was going to set up a stall on the Buddha's Bathing Festival and had to release new dishes. For the sake of the new dishes, Gu Xiaozi has not been out for business for several days.

That boy Lin Feng was very eager to do it and made up his mind to go to Daxiangguo Temple on the day of the Buddha Festival.

Yun Zizhan: "Silly boy."

On the day of the Buddha Bathing Festival, who knows if I can eat it?

At this time, it is related, so of course you have to walk through the back door.

Tomorrow is the Buddha Bathing Festival. I believe that today, San Niangzi’s new dish has been prepared.

"Zi Liu."

Yun Zizhan narrowed his eyes and swallowed suddenly.

He rode all the way and soon arrived in front of Gu's house. He looked up and saw the black head. He turned his eyes and was about to go around the back door when he heard someone beside him shouting: "You kid, how old you are, you are talking nonsense and have a lot of thoughts. You are born with bad embryos and bad seeds like you, even if Saint Kong came to the world, you will not be taught by anyone in this world. In the end, you will be destroyed by being implicated."

Yun Zizhan immediately raised his ears and turned his head to look over.

The man who spoke was a middle-aged scholar in his forties, with a Chinese face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a decent face. Just looking at his face, it was like a face that could stand in the court in the future.

A child stood opposite the scholar, who looked six or seven years old, and was quite fat. He was covered in red and gold threads, full of wealth. The child's face was flushed, grinning, kicking his arms and legs. If there wasn't a maid behind him and two servants were holding him desperately, the child might have already rushed out and bitten him.

"You wait, my grandmother must kill you!"

The child was furious and had a ferocious face.

Passers-by could not stand it and were quite surprised - "Whose child is this? Although the scholar shouldn't say a child like this, this child really looks disobedient."

"It's the baby egg of the Fan family. I heard that he was spoiled by his parents and climbed up trees and lifted tiles all day long. Since he was five years old, he has changed six gentlemen. Each gentleman was so angry that he told everyone everywhere that whoever teaches this child will reduce his life by twenty years."

The pedestrians were talking and couldn't help but stop and watch the excitement. The scholar saw more and more people, and even sneered, and raised his voice: "Hmph, okay, I'll wait, I'm going to see, what bad tricks do you want to do, you bastard? Brother Pusheng told me at the beginning, you are full of lies, you will lie, you will be extremely vicious, and I am so angry that I am talking nonsense. After all, I am a child. No matter how bad a child is, can't we men be taught?"

"Ha, but I have come here for the past few days. Brother Pusheng is obviously very polite. This kid will be in class the first day and he will bite me as a gentleman. It's just that he is naughty. Later, I just taught him a few words to not let him believe in those strange things. I don't say that the strange powers are indiscriminate. How can we scholars talk about the gods and immortals? The food made by the gods are all things that only immortals in the heavens enjoy. Isn't even the dishes made by the imperial chef, and the imperial meals eaten by the emperor today, I dare not say that they are made by the gods, right?"

"Look at it, this is just a small food stall, not even a serious food shop. Is the chef here a magical chef? If you can invite a god, you will either dream of talking stupid things or have a broken mind."

"Just as for the crazy words he said, I scolded him a few words and told him some truth. Shouldn't it be? This bastard is so good that he actually held a grudge against me because of this. He ran to his parents and told lies, saying that I was stealing. It was clear that this kid was the thief. How could this kid have the same sense of respecting his teacher and respecting the Tao?"

The scholar said it was full of righteous indignation.

The pedestrians around were all quiet.

They originally believed in middle-aged scholars seventy or eighty-eight percent. The Fan family’s baby egg had a bad reputation. Several people passed by recognized him, and the scholars claimed to be a gentleman. No one had to think about it, so they must believe in his gentleman more.

The scholar mentioned "Gu Ji" and was full of belittling, but the pedestrian's thoughts turned away. After all, this place happened to be at the gate of Gu Xiang's house. There were many diners around "Gu Ji". The "Gu Ji" food with good quality and low price is simply the moon in the sky and flowers on the ground in the hearts of these diners.

They also joked privately, saying that in terms of the rich taste, the whole city of the capital is not as good as "Gu Ji". The little chef is probably the chef god in the sky in his previous life, and in this life he came to save them, the picky gourmets.

The scholar said that the little doll said "Gu Ji" is a delicacy of immortals. Among the group of passers-by, several thought that even if this was a little exaggerated, it would not be too outrageous.

At this time, the scholar vented his anger and was waiting for the pedestrians around to clamor. This was not the first time he did this. He was obviously experienced, but at this time, the scholar frowned.

Why do these pedestrians look so cold today?

Don’t the people in the capital like to watch the fun?

"cough."

Zhang Qiaoan also happened to come here today to buy meat cakes. He came earlier. Gu Xiang hadn't set up a stall yet, but he happened to encounter this.

He knew that the boy from the Fan family had a bad reputation. Everyone said that he was lying and ran away with several gentlemen in anger.

If a gentleman says he is not good, it may be his problem, but no gentleman likes him. This kid is afraid that he will be a demon king in the world.

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