Meng Lintie was surprised and happy to hear this. He had already admired Zhou Xiaomo and knew that he would be able to walk around the gate of hell. When he saw that his son was Meng Hao, he casually said that his son was a great poet in the future. Seeing that his expression was not a compliment. If his son could worship his disciple, he would definitely benefit greatly. So he bent down and said, "Mr., I have something to ask for, but I don't know if Mr. Benefactor can be accurate?"

Zhou Xiaomo hugged Meng Haoran and laughed casually, answering casually: "What's the matter with the chief clerk? But please give me instructions."

"My benefactor saved the child twice. I am grateful to my family and beg me to accept Haoran as my adopted son."

Fan Zhubu's parents and wife also agreed very much and nodded repeatedly. Zhou Xiaomo saved Haoran twice in a row, and the Meng family felt that he was sent by God to rescue Haoran.

Zhou Xiaomo was stunned. He was too naked. Is this adopted son suitable?

The doctor named Peng had already heard that the young master of the Zhou family was not married yet. Seeing Zhou Xiaomo was stunned, he knew the reason. He stroked a few strands of beard and smiled: "The chief clerk doesn't know. Mr. Zhou is not married yet. It is not reasonable to accept the adopted son. If you follow the following, it is better to let the son take Mr. Zhou as his teacher. Isn't it the best of both worlds!"

Several doctors were convinced by Zhou Xiaomo and were ashamed of calling him a quack doctor just now.

Zhou Xiaomo was also very modest, saying that herbs have been saving people and curing diseases for three to four thousand years, saving countless lives, and they are profound in medicine and omnipotent in medical science. The reason why the medical skills he used can cure Haoran quickly is just a different approach. If it is far behind the long history of drafting medicines, it is still far behind.

Seeing that Zhou Xiaomo was not only proud of himself, but also praised the long history of herbal medicine, the three doctors admired him even more.

Meng Lintie smiled and said, "This is the best, what if you don't know your kindness?"

Li Longji said: "Young Master Zhou saved this child twice, which is also the fate of master and apprenticeship that God has made for you. Why not just accept this disciple and we can also ask for a glass of wedding wine."

"I am destined to meet thousands of miles away, but I will never meet each other without fate. Haoran and I are indeed destined to meet!"

"A good sentence is to meet thousands of miles away, but not the other side." Li Longji praised repeatedly, "Okay, okay!"

"Since you all are so kind, I will accept this disciple!" Zhou Xiaomo thought it would be good. It would be a great blessing for a future poet like Meng Haoran to be a disciple. He gently pinched Meng Haoran's cheek and said pity: "Are you willing to be my disciple? I am very strict!"

Meng Lintie was overjoyed: "Ran'er, why don't you call Master?"

Li Longji and three doctors clasped their fists and congratulated each other!

Meng Lintie's parents and wife were also very happy and laughed from ear to ear. Zhou Xiaomo saved Haoran twice in a row, and now he accepts Haoran as his disciple. This is the best thing.

"Master!" Meng Haoran was also very well-behaved. From the words of the adults, he knew that his life was saved by his master. He also liked this master from the bottom of his heart. He hugged Zhou Xiaomo's neck, "Master, what did you give Ran'er food? It's so delicious!"

"This is called broad daytime milk candy. Master doesn't bring much today. When your illness is completely cured, Master will give you a lot of delicious food."

"Thank you, Master!"

The servant came to inform us that the banquet had been set up.

After a few bowls of Zhou Xiaomo, he finally knew why the heroes on TV could drink big bowls.

The degree of Tang Dynasty wine is really not satisfactory. It has no alcohol content. It is worse than the rice wine brewed by modern people. At most, it is only eleven or two degrees. It has a bit bitter taste in the mouth, but it is better because the water quality of the brewed wine is excellent and the aftertaste is a bit sweet and long-lasting.

Zhou Xiaomo remembers that there are rows of Maotai, Wuliangye, Fenjiu, Gujing, Yanghe and other white wines in the supermarket, as well as jars of refined daughter Hong, Huadiao and other various rice wines, as well as top wines from 1981. He thought to himself, when the day of the grand apprenticeship banquet, I will take out these good wines to entertain the guests of the Tang Dynasty.

Meng Litie's three doctors kept asking Zhou Xiaomo to drink. The doctors kept praising the good wine, which was very energetic, saying that the wine must be a good wine that the chief clerk had treasured for a long time. Today, the three of them were benefiting from Mr. Zhou.

During the meal, Li Longji asked when he could drink the apprenticeship wine. Zhou Xiaomo felt that the lantern conference was about to begin in one month. If the apprenticeship banquet was held in recent days, it would definitely cause suspicion from various brothels, and this would make it difficult for me to co-authorize. It would be better to wait for the lantern conference to choose an auspicious day and time to set up the apprenticeship banquet, which would save a lot of unnecessary trouble.

Li Longji and several doctors felt that what Zhou Xiaomo said was reasonable, so they nodded and said yes.

Meng Lintie just wanted to tell Zhou Xiaomo that he didn't have to worry about this year's Lantern Competition, and he had his own arrangements. But when he saw Zhou Xiaomo say this, he thought that he didn't want the outside world to think that Chunfeng Dulou was able to get a good ranking by relationships, so he stopped mentioning the Jacquard Lantern Festival. But in his heart, you are my Ran'er's master. Even if you don't help you openly, I will have to be partial to Chunfeng Dulou in secret. This is also human nature.

During the Tang Dynasty, the ministers, except for the emperor and the emperor's Fengshan period, the ministers needed to kneel down and worship, and the ruler and the ministers could sit on the same stool and table.

At this time, Li Longji was still the King of Linzi. Zhou Xiaomo knew Li Longji's identity from that song "Good Times". He deliberately pretended not to know. Therefore, except for Fan Lintie being a little restrained in front of Li Longji, others did not know Li Longji's identity. During the meal, he asked him about the cup and asked Zhou Xiaomo from time to time to drink.

Li Longji suddenly asked: "I heard Mr. Zhou say that physical cooling is the same as the meaning of physical cooling."

Zhou Xiaomo secretly praised Li Sanlang, indeed, is worthy of being the future emperor. Unlike these quack doctors, he actually understands physical cooling as cooling in the house.

Several doctors were a little embarrassed, but in fact they wanted to ask but couldn't ask.

Zhou Xiaomo said that he put down his chopsticks and said: "The principle of physical cooling is to contact the human skin and the external environment, and use the flowing water or air to take away the human body's heat to achieve the purpose of reducing heat. However, this can only play an auxiliary role. In the absence of medicine, this is also a good cooling option. It can reduce the damage caused to the human body by high heat."

"The normal body temperature of the human body is 36 degrees and 5 degrees. If it exceeds this temperature, it means a fever. Generally speaking, as long as the body temperature is within 38 degrees and 5 degrees, you do not need to take antipyretics. You can use physical cooling and drinking more boiled water to lower the temperature..."

Several doctors were very impressed, but after Zhou Xiaomo explained in detail, they felt that this was the medical theory.

"This physical cooling is actually very simple, but why didn't I think of it before?"

Several doctors thought to themselves.
Chapter completed!