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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 he 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.
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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 is 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 looks very anxious.
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. Please sit down and rest first."
"What do you mean it's okay, even if it's broken? Show me your hand quickly." Professor Wan Qi didn't even have time to wipe off his sweat, he 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 and short, with her head raised and smiling at him with a smile like the sun. 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 little student and was even more worried about her hand injury. He grabbed the little girl's hand and yelled, "My right wrist is broken, right? Let me see, oh, it's not this one."
Hand, oh, where is the injury?"
Le Yun's outstretched arm was amputated by the old professor. Seeing the old professor checking her wrist anxiously and anxiously, she felt warm in her heart. She pointed to the injured position and showed it to the instructor: "Professor
"What is called a fracture is actually just a crack in the bone. It is just a small injury. The location is here. The crack in the bone is very thin. It has healed now after using 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, eh, why didn't you apply any medicine? You have a broken bone and you still refuse to apply medicine. Do you think you are made of iron? Hey, your pulse is stable, are you really healed?"<
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Professor Wanqi 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.
Use your paws and fingers of your right hand to 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 every Tuesday and Wednesday. He is only at school on Monday, Thursday and Friday. All courses are scheduled on those three days. The day when Le was injured was a Wednesday and he was not at school. Teacher Li
In order not to disturb the professor's work, he was not notified. 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 the injury of his primary school student at that time, which would affect his mood for 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, he couldn't let go. 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
Can relax.
"Xiao Le, are you really okay?" Professor Wanqi asked, feeling the 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, Xiaole, 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 Wan Qi put down the little hands of the primary school students, wiped the sweat, and walked to the seats in the small living room with the support of the students. As he walked, he talked about the importance of hands.
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 it is successful or not, the words are like setting off firecrackers, crackling and preaching.
While listening to the lecture with an open mind, Le Yun nodded enthusiastically "Yeah, yeah, yeah", asked the professor to take a seat, stood and listened to the instructor's instructions, and waited until he was out of breath after talking for five or six minutes.
I ran to wash the fruits and put them on the table, and then boiled water.
Professor Wan Qi repeatedly emphasized the importance of the hands of medical students. His mouth was dry and his throat was on fire. The primary school student brought apples, pears, bananas and other fruits. He did not eat them, but only took a carton of milk.
Just a few gurgles and the milk is gone.
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 can clearly see the scenery in the living room. There are many things, and everything is neatly tidied and clean.
When he saw the small refrigerator and some vegetables, he knew that 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.
Check out what books are available.
At first glance, I couldn’t help but be stunned. Oh my god, it’s incredible. The comprehensive clinical courses for the first to fourth years of integrated traditional Chinese and Western medicine are available, as well as all the courses for the first and second years of the clinical major of Western medicine.
There is a thick notebook open on the surface of the bookshelf, with anatomy notes recorded in it, the handwriting is neat, and the hand-drawn anatomy pictures look like illustrations in published books.
A book was turned over and flipped on the surface of the stack. Professor Wan Qi picked it up. Well, it was also anatomy, an anatomy subject for sophomores in Chinese and Western clinical studies.
This elementary school student is simply... simply a monster!
Seeing that the primary school student had found all the textbooks and was studying on his own, Professor Wan Qi was surprised, happy, and speechless. What was great was that the primary school student lived up to expectations, was talented, smart, and eager to learn. Even before classes started, she was already able to study professional courses on her own.
Judging from the textbooks she studied, she probably previewed many first-grade subjects, and was able to draw inferences from one instance and solve difficult problems on her own without too many doubts.
The talents of elementary school students are too high. As a teacher, I feel that there may not be much room for me to be a hero in the future. This feeling... is 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, take it in your hand."
Is that the tea you gave me?"
He remembered that the primary school student said that her 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 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, and a prescription could slowly improve Lao Chao's frail grandson. Her tea must be different.
"Half yes." The professor looked anxious, showing no 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.
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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 items, packed in sealed bags. One bag contains white slices cut into slices. The portion is not much, only a dozen pieces; the other bag contains chopped plant stems, leaves, flowers, mixed medicine, and
There is also a bag of broken plant leaves and flowers.
The discerning Professor Wan Qi did not unpack the small package anymore, and decided to go back and study it slowly, and packed it neatly again, beaming with joy, "It's great to have a caring primary school student, and I also have good tea to drink."
"Professor, the bag with more flowers is for my wife. About one to two grams each time is enough. Repeat brewing several times. Professor, your tea will be brewed about five grams at a time. If you have honeysuckle in your hand,
It would be better to add some honeysuckle. You want the kind that has not been smoked with bezoar. You don’t need the smoked bezoar. This amount is about one month. After drinking this herbal tea, you don’t have to eat spicy hot pot every day. You probably won’t need it within a year.
No more worrying about minor metabolic issues."
"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 and wolf-like eyes was an uncomfortable 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.<
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"Hahahaha, I remember it, Xiao Le, 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.
Look for it yourself. With more people and more efforts, maybe you can find it soon and save you, teacher, and me from the fire."
"Professor, please stop helping blindly. I dare say that you did not 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 will find the needed medicinal materials herself, then move them into the space to plant them, and then prepare the medicine to ensure that the medicine will cure 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 these two days off. If you are free, what do you need the teacher to help you with?"
"Yeah, professor, just be free. What kind of help do I need from you? I'll chat over a cup of 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. His back was hairy, and he felt as if he had been calculated.
Even if he felt something was not quite right, he readily agreed without hesitation, "I wish you all. My primary school students are open-minded and eager to learn. I am deeply honored to be able to answer their questions."
Le Yun smiled with her eyebrows crooked, "Professor, the water hasn't boiled yet, how about you take the time to perform two moves of Taekwondo and let your students figure it out first?"
"No problem." The students are eager to learn, and Professor Wanqi, who is eager to teach students and answer their questions as a teacher, is full of kindness and agrees to the primary school students' requests.
The small living room in 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 between the dormitory doors, opened up the formation, and started punching and kicking.
Classmate Le Xiao, who is fond of literature and martial arts, has a pair of beautiful almond-shaped eyes as bright as paint. He looks so attentively that he doesn't even want to blink. He records all the professor's moves in his mind and throws them away at the same time.
Shoes, stretch your arms and kick your legs according to the script, and learn in style.
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. Her nimble hands and feet when doing boxing and kicking, her cute and dexterous appearance 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 as powerful as a tiger.
Before he could perform all the tricks, the water in the electric kettle boiled. Le Yun hurriedly ran to turn on the boiling 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 took the initiative and practiced a hand. He broke out in a thin sweat. He was in high spirits and happily sat down at the table and chair, waiting for the primary school students' tea.
Le Yun unplugged the power plug of 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 brought the tea set, took the tea leaves, and brought the kettle.
Making tea in the living room.
The tea leaves are made from iron maple buckets. Put two small maple buckets in the tea cup. First brew half a cup of tea and steep it for a few minutes. Add water until it is two-thirds full. After a while, add water to one-fifths and four-quarters of it.
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Helping the professor make a cup of iron maple bucket tea, Le Yun threw three maple buckets into the kettle and let it soak. If the tea is not finished, it can be used to make soup at night.
The students were making tea, and Professor Wan Qi had two eyes like light bulbs, greedily inhaling the aroma. Within a few minutes of the hot water being washed down, a light fragrance came out of the cup, and the smell of it made the mouth full of saliva.
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When the tea cup arrived in front of 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 was 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 Professor came. Others are
I couldn’t bear to make Dendrobium tea and treat him to it.”
Ask her how many Dendrobium officinale she has? That’s a difficult topic to talk about. She doesn’t have much of anything, but has a lot of Dendrobium officinale. The fresh Dendrobium she picked is piled up in a small pile.
There is no shortage of dendrobium, and the amount of maple leaf made into maple cups is limited. They were all secretly roasted at home during that time, and weighed about ten kilograms, which was 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 is not available. 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 someday." Professor Wan Qi
I am so anxious that my eyes are red. Pure wild Dendrobium officinale is more precious than gold, not to mention rice Dendrobium. Rice Dendrobium made from Dendrobium officinale is expensive but not available in the market.
The student brewed rice dendrobium tea for himself. 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 and he still felt that it was still in his mouth.
Su Xiang.
He held the teacup and drank while blowing the coolness. After drinking a small amount of half a cup of tea, he felt light and airy. The feeling of lightness and lightness was unparalleled.
Professor Wan Qi was afraid that the pot of tea would be wasted, so he refilled another half cup of tea. He smiled and discussed with the student, "Xiao Le, how about you move in with me? My dormitory here in the school has three bedrooms and two living rooms.
Only your wife and I live together, which is strangely deserted. It will be more lively if you move to live with us. My place has everything. There are all kinds of medical books in the study. If you live with the teacher, it will be convenient for me to teach you Taekwondo. You like it.
If so, you can also learn piano and dance from your 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 any 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 help do you need from him?
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 assistant."
You go and order. For the second thing, I will discuss it with the leaders of the medical department. I believe there is no big problem. Just wait for my good news."
Le Yun nodded frequently. She had a good and reasonable tutor, and 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 took tea cups and electric kettles, moved to the pile of books, sat on the floor and had a pleasant conversation. One asked for advice humbly, and the other was willing to give advice. It was a very enjoyable chat.
That sound can sometimes be heard through the door.
Yan Xing climbed outside the door of Little Loli's dormitory and heard a 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 the person 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 at noon and drove back to school in the afternoon. He was stuck in traffic and didn't even 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 off and change into clean clothes before coming to the Zhuangyuan Building.
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After listening through the door, he finally remembered who the owner of the male voice was, Professor Wan Qi, the tutor of the little lolita.
Hearing the sound, Mr. 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 made fun of his primary school students. Le Yun rolled her eyes in contempt and got up to see who was coming again.
"Hahaha!" He succeeded in making the primary school student roll his eyes at him in dissatisfaction. Professor Wan Qi 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, her eyes turned into crescent moons, "Hey, handsome Yan, has your grandpa come home?"
"Well, I sent grandpa back." Seeing the smiling little Lolita, Yan Xing's eyes were gentle, he picked up the things and walked in with his legs.
"Brother Yan, my refrigerator is full, and you brought a lot more. Can you tell me where to put them?" The handsome young man carried two more large bags, but he didn't know what they were.
"If there's no place to put it, just kill it." The little Lolita 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.
Huh?
Professor Wan Qi raised his eyes when he saw the handsome young man walking in. Isn't this young man the senior colonel sent by the military for further training? He remembered that this and the young man named Liu were trying to steal primary school students to become military doctors in the military.
He came here to show his goodwill again. Is he 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.
With a very comfortable expression on his face, he first said hello to the old professor.
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, let's just 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, Chinese cabbage, a
White radish.
"I haven't finished the ribs I bought yesterday, and there is still chicken. Why did you buy so much? And they clearly said they would deduct two dishes, but they didn't even let you eat after you bought them." Handsome Yan bought those and wanted to beg.
Is she being lenient?
Yan Xing did not defend himself, and let Xiao Loli lecture him. With a gentle and elegant handsome face, he calmly slipped to the bathroom 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 and read it yourself.
Professor Wan Qi was amazed by the way the primary school students got along with Colonel Yan. It was really amazing. Colonel Yan, a fierce adult man, did not dare to fall out when his primary school students criticized him. He could still become friends, one senior and one junior. It was incredible.
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Looking at the time, it was five o'clock unknowingly. Le Yun temporarily stopped asking for advice from the instructor, washed her hands and washed the rice, cooked the rice, and carried the vegetables to the small kitchen. While the professor and handsome guy Yan were in another room, from their perspective
The angle of the small kitchen is off, so I quickly changed the things in half.
Select the green vegetables, wash the pig's trotters, add ingredients, and cook the 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 thickened the ribs with starch and marinated them, and washed the crayfish, the door was opened, and a gentle and elegant young man pushed in.
"Brother Chao."
"Xiao Chao, you're 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.
As soon as he stepped in the door, Chao Yubo saw the two guests of Xiao Lele's house, with a string of black lines floating on their foreheads. Why is Professor Wanqi here today? Why is Master Yan also in Xiao Lele's dormitory?
"Hello, Professor, which car 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 held the cup, twisted the electric kettle and stood up, and he and Colonel Yan moved it by themselves.
Go and sit at the table.
"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 is really novel.
Yan Xing curled his lips, Xiao Chao knew how to grab food, and the rice cooked by Xiao Loli was also different. An extra bowl for him would mean an extra portion of delicious food, and he would take all the advantages.
An old man and a young man stretched their necks to see what the youth president was carrying. When he came closer, they found a small bucket containing crabs, a small bucket containing shrimps, and a large lobster.
The delicate and beautiful young man carried two buckets and brought them into the kitchen to show the owner 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, "Bang"
The big crab was rewarded 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.<
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The lobsters in the other small bucket were also alive. They were 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 family liked the tea that Lele gave me very much. Grandma asked me to bring a big shrimp for little Lele to play with." Putting down the two small buckets, the boy ignored it and went to wash his hands. When he saw the shrimp in the pool, he let out a sigh.
"Xiao Lele also went to buy shrimp 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 with 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 easily got a lot of help.
"I haven't thought about it yet. I'll look up the recipe later and see which lobster is 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 twirl 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 likes fierce seafood.
"Okay, no one will snatch it from you. Let's keep Lele 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 towel, rubbed little Lele's little head, and let her
Playing with the fierce hairy crabs only reminded her of safety: "Lele, be careful with your hands, don't get caught by them. Their pliers are very sharp and it will hurt your hands if they pinch you."
"I know."
Little Lele didn't even raise his head, he was having fun happily. The boy walked to the living room and sat down by himself. He saw 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.
, drink half the cup quickly, pour it again, pour out the remaining amount, open it and see there are two small dumplings inside, add water to boil.
When the Junior President came back, Professor Wan Qi took him and whispered, "Xiao Chao, Xiao Le likes to eat big crabs?"
"Little Lele doesn't like to eat, she just likes to play." 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 she said she has a prescription that uses them. I think so."
Study how to prepare medicine."
"That's it." Professor Wan Qi 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, and from time to time they glanced at the little girl in the small kitchen. She was playing with her toys, giggling like silver bells, and the laughter made them feel that the world was wide open.
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 sneaked out of the kitchen, and the gluttons were drawn out, waiting eagerly for food.<
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The dishes came out one after another. When night fell over the earth, Mr. Le Xiao worked hard 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, fried crayfish, braised pork belly, stewed lamb with radish, steamed duck with mushrooms, sliced loofah, steamed eggplant, stir-fried
Chinese cabbage, 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 cooked by him, a primary school student, are full of flavor and must be guided by a royal chef.
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"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 I didn't make today because I 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 Wanqi "..." Are you sure you are self-taught?
Yan Xing spends most of his time just doing things and not talking. When it comes to the little Loli's cooking skills, he 100% agrees with Brother Chao. The little Loli is a natural cook and can beat ordinary chefs instantly.
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Le Yun shed a cold sweat silently, Brother Chao, is it nice of you to show off your sister like this? What if one day your sister can't cook good food, how can you let her step down?
Brother Chao turned into a show-off maniac, and she was also deeply drunk. 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, immediately started to eat their favorite dishes when the meal started.
Professor Wan Qi was not allowed to taste the pork ribs, but Chao Yubo was most reluctant to part with the medicinal materials used by Xiao Lele for cooking. 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, and stacked them twice in the bowl before eating. He acted first and picked some, even if the little lolita took them.
If you want to deduct his share, he has 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 eggplants, duck, mutton, pig's trotters, pork belly, etc. He tried a little bit of each dish and everything was delicious. He rushed to compete with Colonel Yan like a storm.
The three men abandoned their masculine demeanor in one second and fought for it, creating a fierce battle for food.
"..." Le Yun slowly peeled the shrimps. The three unscrupulous foodies were afraid of wasting time peeling the crayfish, so they kept all the dishes. There was 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 dishes and bowls.
Yan Xing was overjoyed that the little loli didn't eat her own food. She gave her a good 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 an Amitabha Buddha, and brought up the old things again, "Xiao Le, I think it's better for you to move in with me, whether during class or not."
During the holidays, you can do whatever you want. I can take you there when I go to the medical school to attend classes. 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 here, and no one else is there.
The truth is gossip."
"The professor is worthy of everyone's trust. He is not afraid of others gossiping," Chao Yubo said calmly. "I feel relieved to move in with the professor and have the professor and Mrs. Wang take care of Lele. The main thing I don't agree with is
The reason is that Lele likes to have her own personal space so that she can do various research, so I tried my best to persuade the leader to get an independent dormitory for Lele. Of course, at this moment, if Lele agrees to move in with the professor,
I don’t have any objection either.”
"Xiao Le, what do you say?" Professor Wan Qi also knew that the most important problem lies with the primary school students. As long as the primary school students agree, no one's words will 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 mentioned the old words again. Le Yun couldn't laugh or cry. The professor wanted her to move over and live with them.
Do you want her to take care of the cooking?
Little Lolita 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 realized that Professor Wan Qi had already done it before he came.
He wanted to abduct his student, but luckily the little Loli didn't agree to it. Otherwise, if he wanted to eat the little Loli's food or find the little Loli, he would have to get Professor Wanqi's consent first, which makes people unhappy just thinking about it.<
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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 me, I am not afraid of others bullying Lele.
"Okay, remember, the door of my house is always open for you." The primary school students did not cooperate, so Professor Wanqi had to give up on Xiao Jiujiu in his heart. He wanted to abduct people to live with him. Firstly, he wanted to teach and train teachers and students nearby.
In terms of love, try to keep talents as much as possible to avoid being snatched away by others; secondly, if the primary school student is good at cooking, living with him does not require him to cook every day, and he will be satisfied if he 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 Colonel Yan to finish washing the dishes. After sitting for a while, he put on a serious face, offered to leave, and successfully treated a large group of students.
A couple of young people were kidnapped from his elementary school dormitory.
Mr. Yan and the Junior President, who were invited out of the dormitory, followed the old professor downstairs, listening to his frothing words and warnings such as not to disturb his students' studies. They felt so resentful. Professor, please let him go.
, okay?
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This chapter has been completed!