The young man moved his gaze from the secret book to the boiler, looked at the boiling rice porridge, and then looked down at the half-read secret book in his hand, his face a little embarrassed.
"Is the meal ready?" Guanxing pointed at the boiler and asked in a low voice.
"It should...it should be..."
The young man nodded awkwardly.
"What do you mean it should be? If it's good, it's good. If it's not good, it's not good!" Guan Xing shouted loudly and arrogantly.
"alright."
The young man nodded.
"Now that it's ready, why don't you serve it to me? What if you starve me to death?" Guanxing shouted helplessly.
When the young man heard this, he quickly put down the secret book in his hand, took out the pots and pans, and fiddled with it for a long time. Finally, he poured out a pot of hot porridge and pickles. He looked at Stargazing with a bitter look on his face and asked, "Stargazing, what are you doing?"
Where are you going to eat?"
"Of course I went outside, it's too hot inside the house..." Guanxing cheered, and then jumped outside the house.
Dangdang, who was in the bullpen outside, saw Guanxing running out, and quickly took two steps back. Guanxing made a face at Dangdang, sat on the stone bench with a smile, and then waited expectantly for the boy to eat.
Take it out.
The young man struggled in the room for a long time, and finally walked out with pickles and rice porridge.
After working for a long time, the young man sat down next to Stargazer with a smile.
Guanxing reached out and picked up the chopsticks, turned to look at the young man, curled his lips and asked: "Can you memorize the secret book I asked you to memorize just now?"
"No." The young man shook his head quickly.
"Then why are you still sitting here? Why don't you go endorse it!" Guanxing shouted with his eyes wide open.
"But I'm hungry..." The boy covered his belly and said helplessly.
"I'm hungry. Didn't I just tell you that you can't eat until you finish memorizing the book?" Guanxing put down the chopsticks in his hands and looked at the young man with an angry look.
"But I'm still hungry. When I'm hungry, I don't have the heart to endorse." The boy explained.
Guanxing looked up at the young man, sighed helplessly, and waved his hands in a low voice: "Forget it, I don't think you can memorize those books anymore. You'd better sit here and eat with me!"
"Really?" The young man shouted in surprise.
"Of course it's true, but after you finish eating later, I'm going to teach you the two secret books that my grandfather gave you. You have to learn as much as I teach you. If you can't learn it, I won't let you.
You were sleeping!" Guanxing picked up the chopsticks under his hand as he spoke.
"I know, I know!"
The young man picked up the rice bowl, poured porridge and water into his mouth, and nodded in agreement.
"Crack!"
Guanxing reached out and tapped the boy on the head with his chopsticks, curled his lips and shouted: "There are only two of us here, why are you in such a hurry to eat? Someone is trying to snatch it from you?"
"No, but I hurriedly finished eating so that I could read a book. I'm stupid and I read slowly." The young man put down his job and replied with a smile.
"Why."
Stargazing sighed helplessly, nodded and said, "That's what you said, then you'd better eat quickly, otherwise you won't be able to understand anything later."
"Uh-huh."
The young man nodded and then buried his head in his rice bowl.
Guanxing picked up his rice bowl. Compared to the young man's eating style, Guanxing was much more elegant. He chewed slowly and took his time. It was just a simple meal of rice porridge and pickles, but the two children ate it with gusto.
After taking a few bites, Guanxing was probably full. He looked up at the young man who was still devouring his food, frowned and asked, "Grandson, let me ask you."
"Say." Sun Tzu nodded.
"What do you think Li Longqian's wife is called?" Stargazing asked thoughtfully, holding her cheek in hand.
"You mean the fairy..." When the young man said this, he saw Guanxing's eyes that seemed to be murderous. He quickly wiped his mouth and whispered: "Guanxing, are you talking about Sister Ling?"
"Yes, it's Sister Ling." Guanxing nodded, then looked at the young man, and continued to ask: "Grandson, who do you think is more beautiful between me and Sister Ling?"
When the young man heard this, he looked at the stargazer very carefully, did not dare to speak, and continued to eat the rice porridge in the bowl with his head down.
"Grandson, let me ask you a question. Who do you think is better looking, me or Sister Ling?" Guanxing asked with a smile on his face as before.
"Stargazing, I'm eating, could you please stop asking me questions like this?" the young man replied with some embarrassment.
"Oh, I'm just asking. Just tell me who is good-looking."
"If anyone is prettier, I think it's Sister Ling..." The young man looked at Guan Xing's clenched fist and quickly changed his words and shouted, "I think you are prettier, Guan Xing!"
"Really?" Stargazing's little fist slowly unclenched.
"Of course, I think stargazing is more beautiful. Sister Ling is not as good as stargazing!" The young man actually learned the lesson this time and nodded while eating the porridge and water in the bowl.
"Haha, do you really think so?" Guanxing smiled like a flower, very happy.
"Of course, that's what I think." The young man nodded.
Stargazing looked at the young man and was silent for a moment, then stood up and shouted: "You lied!"
The young man held the rice bowl in his hand and froze on the spot, his eyes a little confused.
"I...how did I lie to others?" the young man asked helplessly.
"You were dreaming last night. I asked you who was more beautiful, Sister Ling or me, and you clearly said that Sister Ling was more beautiful!" Guanxing pointed at the young man and shouted.
The young man froze in place with an awkward expression and remained silent for a long time. Then he put down the rice bowl in his hand and whispered: "Gaixing, I'm full, you can eat first."
"Stand up for me!" Guanxing stretched out his hand to stop the young man.
"Stargazing, I haven't finished reading my book yet. I'm going to read it..." The young man lowered his head and said with a depressed expression.
"I'm asking you now, who is more beautiful between me and Sister Ling!" Guanxing seemed to be unwilling to give up until he found out the reason.
The young man was stunned for a moment and whispered: "Do you want to hear the truth or a lie about stargazing?"
"Nonsense, of course I am telling the truth!"
"Then I said, can you stop hitting me?"
"Okay." Stargazing Luck nodded.
"Then Sister Ling is more beautiful." The young man replied seriously.
Guanxing gritted his teeth and looked at the young man. After being silent for a long time, he jumped up, hit the young man on the head with his fist, and shouted loudly: "I know you think Sister Ling is prettier than me!"
The young man stood there rubbing his head and muttering bitterly: "Didn't you just say you won't hit anyone? Why are you still hitting me?"
"Hurry up and recite, don't go to bed if you can't finish reciting today!"
Stargazing turned around and shouted, and the young man quickly ran into the house, not daring to stay any longer.