Chapter 178 Please move in with me
As soon as the door opened, a person rushed into the dormitory. Le Yun was not frightened, but she was a little confused. She blinked her watery almond eyes and looked at the professor who suddenly ran over in surprise: "Professor Wanqi?"
Her hand was injured the day before yesterday. The professor didn't show up the day before yesterday and two days ago. Why is he here today? Did his old man only find out today?
She thought it might be like that. The boys in the class were all tight-lipped and did not discuss it excessively. Even to the nearby military training class, they simply said that their hand was injured, so there were very few people who knew about it, and it did not cause any sensation.
The old professor was very busy, the students did not take the initiative to report to him, and other teachers did not inform him, and so on. It was normal for him to be unaware for a moment.
The professor probably ran all the way upstairs. His face was crimson and he was sweating. The black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose were stained with beads of sweat. He rushed into the dormitory, still breathing heavily. Son, the whole person looked like he was in a hurry.
Le Yun felt warm in her heart when she saw the nervous and eager expression of the old professor. She reached out to help the professor: "Professor, don't worry, my hand is fine. You sit down and rest first."
"You're saying it's okay, even if it's broken? Show me your hand quickly." Professor Wanqi didn't even have time to wipe off the sweat, and looked for the primary school student's hand eagerly.
In his field of vision, the little girl stood in front of him. She was small, short, with her head raised, smiling at him with a sunny smile. She wore a short-sleeved white casual shirt, short hot pants, and her arms and legs were pink. It is as white and tender as a lotus root, and its cute and petite appearance makes people want to hold it in their hands and love it.
The anxious Professor Wan Qi saw his cute primary school student and was even more worried about her hand injury. He grabbed the little girl's hand and shouted anxiously: "My right wrist is broken, right? Let me see, oh, it's not like this." A hand, alas, where is the injury?”
Le Yun's outstretched arm was amputated by the old professor. Seeing the old professor hurriedly checking her wrist, anxious and nervous, her heart warmed. She pointed to the injured position and showed it to the instructor: " Professor, the fracture is actually just a crack in the bone, just a small injury. The fracture is very thin at this location. It has healed after taking medicine. Don’t worry, it’s really fine.”
"The bones are cracked and you still call it a minor injury? Let me take a look, hey, why didn't you apply any medicine? You still refuse to apply any medicine even though you have a broken bone. Do you think you are made of iron? Hey, your pulse is stable, are you really healed?"< br>
Professor Wan Qi picked up a white and tender wrist and examined it carefully. He found that the wrist was white and clean, with no plaster or any medicine applied. He immediately became anxious. While scolding, he held the student's vagina with his left hand. With the paw and fingers of the right hand, press the student's wrist to check for pulse.
After feeling for his pulse, he was shocked again. The pulse was stable and did not look like he was injured. Are you really okay?
Professor Wan Qi is not at Qingdao University on Tuesdays and Wednesdays every week. He is only at school on Mondays, Thursdays and Fridays, and all courses are scheduled on those three days. The day Le was injured was a Wednesday and he was not at school.
In order not to disturb the professor's work, Teacher Li did not inform him. Other teachers in the school did not tell him, and the students in the military training class did not report to him, so he did not know about it.
The day after Mr. Le was injured was the Mid-Autumn Festival. Teacher Li would not tell the old professor about his primary school student’s injury at that time, which would affect his mood during the festival. It was not until the Mid-Autumn Festival that he told Mr. Le about the accidental injury. professor.
Professor Wan Qi was at the Academy of Sciences on Tuesday and Wednesday. The school had a holiday on Thursday and there was nothing to do. He went home directly to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival. At noon today, he received a call from Teacher Li saying that his primary school student was injured two days ago. Even if Teacher Li After repeatedly saying that it was nothing serious, how could he not be worried? He rushed to Qingdao University in a hurry, went to the student dormitory, and personally checked the primary school student's injuries.
He was so anxious that he found the student dormitory, knocked on the door, and rushed in. He didn't look at the student carefully, ignored the fact that her wrist was not covered with medicine, and just yelled. At this moment, he felt her pulse, and her nervous heart was to relax.
"Xiao Le, are you really okay?" Professor Wanqi asked, feeling his pulse again.
"It's okay, professor. Sit down first. I see you are sweating profusely from running. Let's rest for a while before talking."
"It's okay, Xiao Le. You must protect your hands carefully in the future. The hands of medical students are very precious. A doctor's hands are a hundred times more important than his face. There is no room for any mistakes..."
Professor Wanqi put down the little hands of the primary school student, wiped the sweat, and walked to the seat in the small living room with the support of the students, talking about the importance of hands while walking.
He talked about the importance of hands to the feeling of the scalpel when holding it. Scalpels are different in size and weight, and the strength of the hands is also different. The health of the body and the intensity of labor that the hands can bear directly affect the operation. Whether he succeeds or not, he talks like setting off firecrackers, crackling and preaching.
Le Yun listened to the lecture humbly, nodded enthusiastically "Yeah, yeah, yeah", asked the professor to take a seat, stood and listened to the instructor's teachings, and waited until he was panting for five or six minutes before flying. I ran to wash the fruits and put them on the table, and then boiled water.
Professor Wan Qi repeatedly emphasized the importance of medical students' hands. His mouth was dry and his throat was on fire. The primary school student brought apples, pears, bananas and several fruits. He did not eat them. He only picked up a carton of milk and gulped. The milk was gone in just a few strokes.
After moistening his throat and making it no longer irritated, he had time to look at the students' dormitories. He had done a rough scan before, because at that time he was entirely focused on the injuries of the primary school students and did not pay attention to external objects. Now he looked carefully and saw clearly I could clearly see the scenery in the living room. There were a lot of things, and everything was neatly tidied up and clean.
When he saw the small refrigerator and some vegetables, he knew that the primary school students would occasionally cook their own meals. When he saw the pile of books piled next to the small writing table, the old professor's eyes widened and he rushed to the pile of books regardless of his image as a teacher. Look around to see what books are available.
At first glance, I couldn’t help but be stunned. Oh dear, it’s incredible. The complete clinical courses for grades one to four of integrated traditional Chinese and Western medicine are included, as well as all the courses for first and second years of clinical courses on Western medicine.
There is a thick notebook open on the surface of the bookshelf, with anatomy notes written in neat handwriting, and the hand-drawn anatomy diagrams look like illustrations in published books.
A book was turned over and flipped back on the surface of the stack. Professor Wanqi picked it up. Well, it was also anatomy, an anatomy subject for sophomores in Chinese and Western clinical studies.
He, a primary school student, is simply... simply a monster!
Professor Wanqi was surprised, happy and speechless when she saw that her primary school students had found all the textbooks and were studying on their own. What was great was that the primary school students lived up to expectations, were talented, smart and eager to learn. Even before classes started, she was already able to study professional courses on her own.
Based on the textbooks she studied, it is estimated that she has probably previewed many subjects in the first grade, and she can draw inferences from one instance and solve difficult problems by herself without too many doubts.
The talents of elementary school students are too high. As a teacher, I feel that I may not be able to be a hero in the future. This feels... a bit heartbreaking!
The professor was heartbroken and calmly ran back to the table and sat down. When he saw the primary school student walking from the kitchen to the balcony to the bedroom, he came back to the living room with a bag of things. His eyes lit up: "Xiao Le, in your hand Are you getting the tea for me?”
But he remembered that the primary school student said that his family had sent her some medicinal materials, and helped him prepare a pack of medicinal tea, and would give it to him when he was free in class after military training.
The old professor was looking forward to the student's good tea. The little girl was only ten years old at the time. A prescription could slowly improve Lao Chao's frail grandson. Her tea must be unique.
"Half yes." The professor looked anxious, not showing any trace of the demeanor of being the top professor in China. Le Yun couldn't help laughing, deliberately put on a serious face, and slowly sat down opposite the professor.
Without waiting for the students to hand the things to him, Professor Wanqi unceremoniously took the things wrapped in red food bags and put them in front of his eyes. With a smile on his face, he opened them excitedly to study what good things there were.
The red food bag contains three bags of things, packed in sealed bags. One bag contains white slices cut into slices. The portion is not much, only a dozen yuan.
One bag is a mixture of chopped plant stems, leaves, and flowers, and the other bag is also a mixture of chopped plant leaves and flowers.
Professor Wanqi, whose eyes were shining brightly, did not unpack the small package any more and decided to go back and study it slowly. He packed it again neatly and beamed with joy: "It's great to have a caring primary school student. I also have good tea to drink."
"Professor, the bag with more flowers is for my wife. About one to two grams per time is enough. Repeat brewing several times.
Let me teach you to brew about five grams of tea at a time. If you have honeysuckle in hand, it would be better to add some honeysuckle. You want the kind that has not been smoked with bezoars, and the smoked bezoars are not needed.
This amount is enough for about a month. After drinking this herbal tea, you will no longer have to eat spicy hot pot every day, and you may not have to worry about minor metabolic problems within a year. ”
"Really? Will it work for a year?" Professor Wan Qi's eyes were like lighted torches with surprise. This news could solve his difficulty in going to the toilet. This news came from heaven.
"Professor, don't forget the prerequisite. If you don't eat too much spicy food, it will work for a year. Don't look at me like that. Your primary school student doesn't have enough medicinal materials and can only reach that high level. If you want to remove the root, wait for one or two years. Let me collect enough medicinal materials to discuss.”
Being stared at by a pair of bright, tiger-like wolf-like eyes was not a pleasant feeling. Le Yun's hair stood on end. The old professor was a Chinese medicine fanatic. If he pestered her to discuss the prescription in depth, she said she would not be able to resist.
"Hahahaha, I remember it, Xiaole, you said that once you find all the medicinal materials, you can relieve my pain. I will always supervise you to find the medicinal materials.
By the way, Xiao Le, what other medicinal materials are needed? Tell me and I will look for them myself. With more people and more efforts, we might be able to find them soon, and we can save your teacher and me from the fire soon. ”
"Professor, please stop helping blindly. I dare say that you didn't go up the mountain to find the medicine yourself. Ninety-nine percent of the medicine purchased from outside is cultivated. The efficacy of wild and cultivated medicinal materials is not the same. So, you’d better concentrate on your studies, and let me handle the matter of medicinal materials myself.”
Ask the professor to find medicinal materials?
The professor is an expert in traditional Chinese medicine, so of course he knows about traditional Chinese medicine. The problem is that what he finds may not necessarily have miraculous effects. She finds the required medicinal materials herself, then moves them into the space to plant them, and then mixes the medicine to ensure that the medicine cures the disease.
"I am actually disliked by my own primary school student. I am very sad." I feel so sad to be disliked by my own primary school student!
"Professor, don't be sad. Your primary school student needs your help with something. Are you free today?"
"Yes, yes, I have two days off. I have free time. What do you need the teacher to help you with?"
"Yeah, Professor, just be free. I'll tell you what kind of help I need from you. I'll have a chat over tea later. After chatting about personal matters, you don't mind giving some guidance to the students on their homework, right?"
Professor Wan Qi saw the pupil's watery eyes shining brightly, and his eyes were particularly clear. He felt like he was being plotted.
Even though he felt something was not quite right, he readily agreed without hesitation: "I wish you all the best. My primary school student is open-minded and eager to learn. I am deeply honored to be able to answer students' questions."
Le Yun smiled so hard that her eyebrows curled up: "Professor, the water hasn't boiled yet, how about you take the time to show off two moves of Taekwondo and let your students figure it out first?"
"No problem." The student was eager to learn, and Professor Wanqi, who was eager to teach students and answer their questions as a teacher, was so kind-hearted that he agreed to the primary school student's request.
The small living room of the student dormitory is a bit narrow, but it is no problem to perform one or two moves of Taekwondo. The old professor took off his shoes and placed them in the corner, walked to the gap in the dormitory, started a formation, and began to punch and kick.
Student Le Xiao, who is fond of literature and martial arts, has a pair of beautiful almond-shaped eyes as bright as paint. He looks attentively and does not even want to blink. He records all the professor's moves in his mind. At the same time, he throws away his shoes and follows the script. Stretch out your arms and kick your legs, learning in a good way.
The old professor loved students who were eager to learn, and the new pupil was smart and eager to learn. She learned while watching, and she learned well. The nimble, nimble and cute look of her hands and feet when she was playing boxing and kicking greatly won his favor. He was so happy that he couldn't stop, and he didn't want to stop, practicing every move.
The old professor is agile and skilled in moves. His fists and feet are whirring, and there is a hint of ferocity. When he dances, he is like a tiger, and the tiger is full of power.
He hadn't finished all the tricks yet. The water in the electric kettle was boiling. Le Yun hurriedly ran to turn on the water. She was afraid of burning out the circuit. Once the wire was broken, she would have to find someone to repair it, which would be too troublesome.
Professor Wanqi stopped and practiced a few moves, and he was exhausted and broke out in a thin sweat. He was in high spirits and returned to the table and chair happily to sit down and wait for the primary school students' tea.
Le Yun unplugged the electric kettle, washed her hands, and took out the teacup. Because it was used by the Yan family's grandparents last night, it can be used directly after scalding it with hot water. She carried the tea set, took out the tea leaves, and brought the kettle to Make tea in the living room.
The tea leaves are made from iron maple buckets. Put two small maple buckets in the teacup. First brew half a cup of tea and let it steep for a few minutes. Then add water until it is two-thirds full. After a while, rinse it again until it is four-fifths full. .
Helping the professor brew a cup of iron maple bucket tea, Le Yun threw three more maple buckets into the kettle and let it soak. If the tea could not be finished, she could use it to make soup at night.
The students were making tea, and Professor Wanqi looked at the tea with two eyes like light bulbs, greedily inhaling the aroma. Within half a minute of the hot water being washed down, a faint fragrance came out of the cup, and the smell of it made people salivate.
When the tea cup was brought to him, he admired the two small dumplings floating up and down in the glass, beaming with joy: "Xiao Le, how many Feng Dou do you have?"
"I made a total of about two kilograms of Tiepi Fengdou. After mixing the medicine, there is about one kilogram left. This small bag is the only remaining rice dendrobium. That is to say, I was only willing to use it to make tea when the professor came. Others will do it. I couldn’t bear to make dendrobium tea for him to drink.”
Ask her how many Tiepi Fengdou she has? That topic was really hard to talk about. She didn’t have much of anything, but a lot of dendrobium. The fresh dendrobium she picked was piled up in a small pile.
There is no shortage of dendrobium, and the quantity of Fengdou made into it is limited. They are all secretly roasted at home during that period. It weighs about ten kilograms, which is enough to prepare medicine and make tea.
Because wild Dendrobium officinale is rare in quantity, even if it exists, it has to be said that it does not exist on the surface. Otherwise, everyone will know that she has the goods and they will all go to Shennong Mountain to look for wild Dendrobium. Grandpa and great-grandfather may have left her a secret medicine garden. Will be found by outsiders.
"Oh, why are you willing to use dendrobium to make tea? It's such a waste to use dendrobium to make tea. Don't do this again. You have to hide good things. You may save other people's lives one day."
Professor Wan Qi is worried. Pure wild Dendrobium officinale is more precious than gold, and Dendrobium officinale is rarer and more precious. Dendrobium officinale made from Dendrobium officinale is not available in the market.
The students made rice dendrobium tea for themselves. The old professor cherished it very much and was not afraid of burning it. He held his own cup and tried to drink a small sip first. The tea soup was rich in aroma. The tea had entered his stomach. He still felt that it was still in his mouth, making his mouth tingle. fragrant.
He held the tea cup and drank it while cooling it. After drinking less than half of the cup of tea, he felt light and airy. The feeling of lightness was unparalleled.
Professor Wanqi was afraid that the pot of tea would be wasted, so he refilled himself with half a cup, and discussed with the student with a smile: "Xiao Le, how about you move in with me? My dormitory here in the school has three bedrooms and two living rooms. , only me and your wife live there, it’s so deserted, it would be more lively if you move in with us.
I have everything there. There are all kinds of medical books in the study. You live with the teacher and it is convenient for me to teach you Taekwondo. If you like, you can also learn piano and dance from your teacher's wife. ”
"Thank you, Professor. Now I want to live in the dormitory so that I can get to know more seniors and classmates. When I no longer like living in the dormitory, I will go to the professor's house to eat, drink and stay."
"Okay, if you don't want to live in the dormitory one day, you can come live with me at any time." Professor Wanqi wanted to abduct the student to live with him, but he also respected the student's wishes and did not force her. He was in a good mood and took the initiative to ask the student what they needed. How can he help?
The Le Xiao classmate poured out his bitterness to the teacher, and then talked about where he needed help and made requests. He looked up at the teacher eagerly, as if he was begging the Bodhisattva to save his suffering.
Being looked up at by a pair of watery eyes, Professor Wanqi's heart softened and he patted his chest and promised: "I will take care of what you said. What kind of experimental utensils are needed? When I get back to work after the holiday, I will place an order for the school hospital." Help you order.
The second thing is that I will discuss it with the leader of the medical department. I believe there is no big problem. Just wait for the good news from your teacher and me. ”
Le Yun nodded frequently. With a good and reasonable tutor, she felt that her future study life would be very comfortable.
After chatting about personal matters and homework, the old man and the young man held tea cups and electric kettles, moved to the pile of books, sat on the floor, and had a pleasant conversation. One was asking for advice humbly, and the other was willing to give advice. The conversation was very enjoyable.
That sound can sometimes be heard through the door.
Yan Xing climbed to the door of Little Loli's dormitory and clearly heard the cheerful male voice coming from the wall. He was a little confused and thought he was on the wrong floor. Look at the words on the stairs between the third and fourth floors. Four, that’s right, who is in the little Loli’s dormitory?
Listening carefully to the voice, it was not Brother Chao, nor Brother Li, nor the two classmates of those two people. It felt a bit familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had heard it before.
He stayed at his grandpa's house for lunch and drove back to school in the afternoon. He was stuck in traffic and didn't return to school until 4:30. He was afraid that the smell of sweat would smell to the little girl, so he went back to the dormitory first to wash up and change into clean clothes before coming to Zhuangyuan Building. .
After listening through the door, he finally remembered who the owner of the male voice inside was, Professor Wan Qi, the tutor of the little lolita.
Hearing the sound, Young Master Yan gently knocked on the door. Inside the door, the two people were chatting enthusiastically about medical issues. Their voices suddenly stopped. Professor Wanqi blinked: "Xiao Le, you have a visitor. Did your little boyfriend come to hang out with you?"
"Professor, I am a minor, where did I get my boyfriend? If you encourage me to fall in love prematurely, be careful I will complain to Brother Chao that you are disrespectful as a teacher. My Brother Chao will come over this evening."
The professor was disrespectful and teased his primary school students. Le Yun rolled her eyes and looked down on him angrily. She got up and went to see who was coming again.
"Hahaha!" He succeeded in making the primary school student roll his eyes at him in dissatisfaction. Professor Wanqi laughed happily. She was cute when she was growing up in primary school, but she was less childish and less like a child. Sometimes he couldn't help but want to tease her.
Le Yun ran to the door, opened it, and saw the tall and handsome young man, his eyes curled into crescent moons: "Hey, handsome boy Yan, has your grandpa come home?"
"Well, I'm sending grandpa back." Seeing the smiling little Loli, Yan Xing's eyes were gentle, and he lifted his legs and walked in while carrying the things.
"Brother Yan, my refrigerator is full, and you brought a lot more. Can you tell me where to put them?" The handsome young man brought two more large bags of things, and he didn't know what they were.
"If there's no place to put it, just kill it." The little loli jumped angrily, Yan Xing smiled warmly, and his soft magnetic voice was as sweet as the sound of a piano, and refreshing as spring water.
Alas?
Professor Wan Qi raised his eyes when he saw the handsome young man walking in. Isn't this young man the young man Yan who was sent to a certain army for further training? He remembered that this young man named Liu and the young man named Liu were trying to steal primary school students to become military doctors. He He came here to show his goodwill again, are you trying to take advantage of Qing Da's corner?
"Professor Wanqi, good afternoon."
Yan Xing stepped into the small living room and looked over at the desk. He saw little Lolita's tutor sitting cross-legged on the floor with a book on his lap and a cup of tea in his hand. His expression was extremely comfortable. He first asked the old professor say hello.
Professor Wanqi nodded with a smile. No matter whether he was a ploy or something else, it ultimately depends on the primary school student himself. He, he, will wait and see what happens.
Yan Xing greeted the professor who came first, put the things he brought next to the refrigerator, and opened the bag to breathe. There was a large bag of chopped pig's trotters, ribs, chicken, a bag of crayfish, loofah, cabbage, and a White radish.
"I haven't finished the ribs I bought yesterday, and there's still chicken. Why did you buy so much? And they clearly told me to deduct two vegetables, but they didn't even give it to you even if you bought it." Handsome Yan bought those and wanted to beg her. Are you open to the Internet?
Yan Xing did not defend himself, and let the little Loli lecture him. With a gentle and elegant handsome face, he calmly slipped to the toilet and washed his hands. He ran to the table to get a cup, poured himself a cup of tea, sat down at the writing table, and also sat cross-legged on the floor. Find a book to read yourself.
Professor Wan Qi marveled at the way the primary school students got along with Young Master Yan. It was really amazing. Young Young Master Yan was such a fierce adult man, but he didn't dare to fall out when his primary school students criticized him. He could still become friends with one young boy and the other. It was simply amazing. It's incredible.
Looking at the time, it was five o'clock unknowingly. Le Yun temporarily stopped asking for advice from the instructor, washed her hands, washed rice, cooked, and carried vegetables to the small kitchen. While the professor and handsome guy Yan were on the other side, she looked at the small kitchen from their perspective. If the angle is off, quickly replace the object in half.
Select the green vegetables, wash the pig's trotters, add ingredients, and put it in the pot to make soup.
The little girl was busy in the small kitchen, while an old man and a young man in the small living room were holding cups and sipping tea. They both savored the taste and were reluctant to waste good tea.
When Mr. Le Xiao was thickening the ribs with starch and marinating them, and cleaning the crayfish, the door was opened, and a gentle and elegant young man pushed in.
"Brother Chao."
"Xiao Chao, you are finally here!"
When Young Master Yan and the old professor saw the handsome young man walking in through the door, they both smiled and greeted him happily.
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As soon as he stepped in the door, Chao Yubo saw the two guests of Xiaolele's house. A string of black lines flashed on their foreheads. Why is Professor Wanqi here today?
Why is Mr. Yan also in Xiao Lele's dormitory?
"Hello, Professor, what kind of fragrant wind brought you here today?" He nodded to Young Master Yan, greeted the old professor with a smile, turned around and carried in two small plastic buckets.
"Xiao Chao, you are not kind. No one of you informed me of such an important matter as my primary school student's hand injury. I am very unhappy."
Professor Wan Qi stood up holding the cup and the electric kettle, and he and Young Master Yan moved to the table to sit down.
"Lele was immediately sent to the school hospital for medical treatment after being injured. The X-ray showed that it was not serious. In order not to disturb the professor's work at the Academy of Sciences, we did not report it to you and made the professor worried. It was my fault. I will punish myself by eating one more bowl at night. Rice to apologize to the professor.”
Professor Wan Qi was so amused by the boy president's self-punishment method that he laughed so hard. He had heard of self-punishment by drinking alcohol, but never heard of self-punishment by eating. This method of self-punishment was really novel.
Yan Xing curled his lips, Xiao Chao knew how to grab food, and the rice cooked by Xiao Loli was also unique. An extra bowl for him would mean an extra piece of delicious food, and he would get all the benefits.
An old man and a young man stretched their necks to see what the boy president was carrying. When he came closer, they found a small bucket containing crabs, a small bucket containing shrimps, and a big lobster.
The delicate and beautiful young man carried two buckets and brought them into the kitchen to show the master to please her.
"Wow, hairy crabs, and big lobsters!" Le Yun threw away the things in her hands and ran to see what Brother Chao brought back. When she saw the seafood in the two small buckets, she squatted down in surprise and flicked her fingers hard, " "Bang" rewarded the big crab with a loud snap of his fingers.
The crab was so big, bigger than the plate used for serving vegetables. It stayed at the bottom of the small bucket, waving its big tongs around, trying to climb up. The bucket was too slippery, so it couldn't climb up and could only spin around.
The lobsters in another small bucket were also alive. They were two so big that they almost filled the small bucket. They had long beards, wide heads, and two large pincers that were more fierce than those of hairy crabs.
"The elders in my parents liked the tea given by Lele very much. Grandma asked me to bring a big shrimp for little Lele to play with."
After putting down the two small buckets, the boy ignored it and went to wash his hands. When he saw the shrimps in the pool, he groaned: "Did Little Lele also go to buy shrimps today?"
"I didn't buy it, handsome guy Yan just sent it." Le Yun squatted beside the bucket, knocking shrimps and crabs, very busy.
"Young Master Lao Yan has spent a lot of money, what are you going to do for Lele?" Chao Yubo's eyes flashed. Young Master Yan frequently showed his goodwill and took the initiative to send Lele to be a supporter. Lele effortlessly got a lot of help.
"I haven't thought about it yet. I'll look up the recipes later and see which lobster is the easiest and easiest to learn. I'll cook that one." Le Yun used her fingers as a lure to lure the lobsters and crabs to pick them up, making them spin around. Grinning: "Let me say it first, the hairy crabs and lobsters belong to me alone, and I don't want to share them with everyone."
As soon as this completely childish sentence came out, the boy and the two people in the living room laughed out loud. They now understood that the little guy liked fierce seafood.
"Okay, no one will take it from you. Let's keep it and play with it. When you don't want to raise it anymore, we can burn it and eat it."
Chao Yubo washed his hands, wiped them on the hand towel, rubbed Xiao Lele's little head, and let her play with the vicious hairy crabs. He only reminded her of safety: "Lele, be careful, don't get caught by them, they The pliers are so sharp that it hurts my hands.”
"I know."
Little Lele didn't even raise his head and was having fun happily. The boy walked to the living room and sat down by himself. He watched the two guests drinking tea. He also poured a glass of water and took a few sips. He found that it was brewed with Lele's exclusive medicine. , quickly drank half the cup, poured it again, poured out the remaining amount, opened it to see there were two small dumplings inside, added water and boiled it.
When the Youth President came back, Professor Wanqi pulled him and whispered: "Xiao Chao, Xiao Le likes to eat big crabs?"
"Little Lele doesn't like to eat, she just thinks it's fun." The boy said to the professor, "Lele doesn't have any particular preference. She loves medicinal materials more than anything else. She likes hairy crabs and said she has a prescription that uses them. She wants to Study how to prepare medicine.”
"That's it." Professor Wanqi suddenly realized. No wonder the primary school students didn't share it with them. She kept it not to eat it, but to study how to make medicine.
The three of them sat and drank tea, occasionally glancing at the little girl in the kitchen. She was playing with her toys, giggling like silver bells, making them feel astonished.
Le Yun played for a long time, making the crabs and shrimps dizzy and motionless. Then she let them go, lifted the bucket aside, and continued washing the crayfish.
The sun slowly sets, and twilight bathes the earth.
The lights in the dormitory were turned on, Le Yun also processed the ingredients, and officially started cooking. The three people sitting in the living room smelled the aroma that had escaped from the kitchen, and the gluttons were drawn out, waiting eagerly for food.
The dishes came out one after another. When darkness enveloped the earth, Mr. Le Xiao worked in the kitchen for an hour and finally finished the dinner dishes.
Mr. Yan and the pretty boy served as waiters, dendrobium, yam, mushroom and pig's trotters soup, pan-fried pork ribs, green pepper chicken, stir-fried crayfish, braised pork belly, stewed mutton with radish, steamed duck with mushrooms, sliced loofah, steamed eggplant, and stir-fried eggplant. Bok choy and braised pumpkin.
The old professor sat upright, and the dishes were served one after another. His eyes were like bells: "Xiao Le, are you sure this is a common meal?"
The dishes he cooked as a primary school student were full of flavor, and he must have been guided by a royal chef.
"Lele is naturally very smart. She learned this by looking for recipes on the Internet. There is also a specialty dish called steamed fish that we didn't make today because we didn't have the ingredients. I'll ask the professor to try it next time I have a chance."
The beautiful boy raised his little tail proudly, showing off to the professor how smart and capable his sister was.
Professor Wan Qi: "..." Are you sure you are self-taught?
Yan Xing spends most of his time doing nothing but talking. When it comes to little Lolita's cooking skills, he 100% agrees with Brother Chao. Little Lolita is a natural cook and can beat ordinary chefs instantly.
Le Yun was sweating silently, Brother Chao, is it nice of you to show off your beauty like this? What if your sister can't cook good food one day? How do you ask her to step down?
Brother Chao turned into a show-off maniac, and she was also deeply speechless. She turned off the exhaust fan, took her chopsticks and sat down in the living room.
Minors are not allowed to drink, and the dormitory does not even store beer. The three men drank tea instead of wine. The three men, who had been looking forward to it for a long time, immediately started to eat their favorite dishes when the dinner started.
Professor Wan Qi was obliged to taste the spareribs. Chao Yubo was most reluctant to part with the medicinal herbs used by Xiao Lele for cooking, so he first mixed dendrobium, yam slices and matsutake mushrooms.
Yan Xing was afraid that the little Lolita would steal his food, so he took action like the wind. He first picked up the pig's trotters, then the pork belly and loofah. He picked up the vegetables twice and piled them into the bowl before eating. Loli wanted to deduct his share, but he also earned it.
Le Yun pretended not to see Yan Yan's actions and lowered her head to eat.
After chewing off two pieces of pork ribs, Professor Wanqi added eggplant, duck, and tried mutton, pig's trotters, pork belly, etc. He tried a little of each dish and everything was delicious. He rushed to compete with Young Master Yan like a storm. .
The three men abandoned their masculine demeanor in one second and started fighting for it. It was a fierce battle for food without any smoke.
"..." Le Yun slowly peeled the shrimps. The three unscrupulous foodies were afraid of wasting time peeling the crayfish, so they kept all the dishes. They had such a tacit understanding that it was disgusting.
One old man, two young people, and three foodies really left the crayfish for last. Everyone filled two bowls of rice, and only the crayfish was left at the end of the meal. The three of them acted like kindergarten children, one for you, one for me, and one for you. , the end is just a pile of empty plates and bowls.
Yan Xing was overjoyed that the little loli didn't eat her own food. She had a delicious meal and rushed to wash the dishes in order to gain goodwill.
Professor Wanqi calmly wiped the oil stains on his fingers with a tissue, without any sense of seriousness, smiled like a Maitreya Buddha, and brought up the old things again: "Xiao Le, I think it's better for you to move in with me, regardless of the class period. It’s still a holiday, so you can do whatever you want. I can also drive you there when I go to the medical department. How convenient.”
"Improper!" Yan Xing subconsciously objected. The little Loli moved to live with her mentor. He and Liu did not expect to eat delicious food, nor did they expect to stick to the Little Loli and be friends with her.
"No!" Chao Yubo also objected immediately. If Xiao Lele moved to live with the professor, he would be embarrassed to always go to play with Xiao Lele.
The objections of the two people were almost unanimous, and even the content was only one word different.
"Why is it wrong?" The professor looked at each other angrily: "Xiao Le is my student, what's wrong with moving in with the teacher? I don't live alone, Xiao Le's wife is also there, others There’s no point in gossiping.”
"The professor is worthy of everyone's trust, and he is not afraid of others gossiping,"
Chao Yubo was calm: "I feel relieved to move in with the professor and have the professor and Mrs. Wang take care of Lele.
The main reason why I don't agree is that Lele likes to have her own personal space so that she can do various research. That's why I tried my best to persuade the leader to get an independent dormitory for Lele.
Of course, now and then, if Lele agrees to move in with the professor, I have no problem with it. ”
"Xiao Le, what do you say?" Professor Wanqi also knew that the main problem was with the primary school students. As long as the primary school students agreed, no one's words would matter.
"Professor, I told you before that when I don't want to live in the dormitory, I will go to your house to eat, drink and stay."
The professor brought up the old talk again, and Le Yun couldn't laugh or cry. The professor wanted her to move in with them, so he wanted her to take care of the cooking?
Little Loli didn't want to live at the teacher's house. Young Master Yan's hanging heart finally fell to the ground. He was happily washing the dishes. It was only at this moment that he finally understood that Professor Wan Qi had already done it before he came. He wanted to abduct his student, but luckily Little Loli didn't agree to it. Otherwise, if he wanted to eat Little Loli's food or find Little Loli, he would have to get Professor Wanqi's permission first, which makes people unhappy just thinking about it.
Chao Yubo was also relieved. Xiao Lele did not move to live with Professor Wanqi. He could still get along with Lele for one or two more years. When he was about to graduate, he would persuade Lele to live with the professor. In that case, even if he Not in school, with professors protecting her, she is not afraid of others bullying Lele.
"Okay, remember, my door is always open for you."
When the primary school students refused to cooperate, Professor Wanqi had no choice but to give up on the little Jiujiu in his heart. He wanted to kidnap people to live with him. First, he wanted to teach nearby, cultivate the relationship between teachers and students, and try to keep talents as much as possible to avoid being snatched away by others.
Secondly, the primary school student is good at cooking. If he lives with him, he will be satisfied if he only cooks three or two times a week.
Professor Wanqi enjoyed a delicious meal and was in an unprecedented good mood. In order not to affect the students' self-study time, he waited for Young Master Yan to finish washing the dishes. After sitting for a while, he put on a serious face, offered to leave, and successfully Two young men, a senior and a junior, were taken away from his elementary school dormitory.
Young Master Yan and the Junior President, who were invited out of the dormitory, followed the old professor downstairs, listening to his frothy words about not disturbing his students' studies, etc. They felt so resentful, Professor, please let him go. , okay?
(End of chapter)