Seeing that Master Yan did not treat her as an outsider, Qian Chunhua felt relieved. She moved to the spicy hot pot and started eating her favorite food.
Qingsong and the others were afraid that Master Yan would not come. Qingfeng and Dong Cong were very outgoing and took the initiative to serve Master Yan. After the meal, the old and two children actually became familiar with each other.
"Qingfeng, don't bring me any more skewers." Master Yan half-leaned on the chair, and he felt the food stuck in his throat.
Although it tastes very good, although I also want to eat it.
But... I can’t eat anymore.
What a pity! I ate too much and can’t take a hot spring bath today.
"Grandpa Taifu, you don't want to eat anymore." Dong Cong came forward and asked curiously.
In his hand he held a skewer of roasted donkey meat, which was still steaming. The aroma of the mixed chili oil and donkey meat hit Master Yan's nose directly.
Master Yan swallowed his saliva and turned his eyes to the side, "No more eating."
Qingfeng also came to him, with a look of pity on his face, "I really don't want to eat it anymore, dragon meat in the sky and donkey meat underground, it's too much to eat."
After saying that, Qingfeng let out a howl and put the whole string of donkey meat into his mouth.
Master Yan: "How about a bunch..."
I just burped and made some space.
Qingfeng handed a string of donkey meat in his hand to Master Yan.
The old man and the two children finally ate too much...
Master Yan was in high spirits and looked at Qingfeng and Dong Cong, "Have you been enlightened?"
Qingfeng nodded, "I was enlightened. At the White Deer Academy, with my brother."
Dong Cong went to the side and brought two cups of milk tea. He handed one to Master Yan and one to Qingfeng, and then said, "I am also enlightened."
Qingfeng took the milk tea and drank it in big gulps.
Master Yan took the milk tea with an embarrassed look on his face. He wanted to drink it, but couldn't.
He held the milk tea in his hand, looked at the two children in front of him, and teased them, "Do you want to become my disciple and let me teach you?"
Qingfeng didn't even drink the milk tea and shook his head quickly, "I don't want to."
Seeing that Qingfeng didn't want to, Dong Cong certainly didn't want to either, "I don't want to either, I'll go get another cup of milk tea."
After Dong Cong finished speaking, he turned around and ran away, for fear that he would be caught and forced to study if he ran too slowly.
"Why?" Although Master Yan was just teasing them, he didn't reject everyone.
Over the years, apart from teaching the crown prince, he had no less than ten other disciples. The entire Damin Dynasty was proud to have them as his disciples. He never expected that the two boys in front of him were unwilling to do so.
However, seeing how young they are, they probably don’t know what it means to have me as their teacher.
Hearing Master Yan's question, Qingfeng did not answer perfunctorily, but replied seriously, "I don't like reading."
Master Yan was stunned. Even if he didn't like it, he shouldn't say it out loud.
Who among the children of aristocratic families is not forced to study?
Qingfeng continued, "I like to practice martial arts. I am learning martial arts from Senior Brother Ran now. When I grow up, I want to be a general."
This child is playful and straightforward, he likes himself.
Master Yan continued to tease him with a smile, "Since you don't like studying, why do you still want to go to Bailu Academy?"
Qingfeng answered as a matter of course, "Study. Mom said that if you don't study, you will be blind. Even if I want to be a general in the future, I must learn to read and study the art of war."
“Haha…” That’s the truth.
Tutor Yan liked Princess Ruiyun's family more and more.
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