Invite the princess to enjoy the meal

Chapter 163 The master has a high status, but the apprentice has little ambition

On this day, An Qingxi moved the tall green onion, ginger and garlic seedlings into flower pots.

Although she had built a shed before, it was not easy to be crushed by the snow, but she wanted to use this land to plant something else.

She and Little Hawthorn were very busy, so Nalanyan came in leisurely under the warm sun.

An Qingxi saw him skillfully climb over the wall, three black lines slid down his forehead, he refused to leave the door, but chose to take an unusual path, what kind of habit is this?
Nalanyan walked up to her and stood still, full of puzzlement, "Why are you messing around with this every time I see you? Is it fun?"

In his view, soil is dirty.

This kind of mood of sowing and reaping is hard to understand for the bully who grew up with a golden spoon in his mouth, opened his mouth and stretched out his clothes when he had food.

An Qingxi said, "There are pastries in the kitchen."

As soon as she heard that there was something to eat, Nalanyan didn't bother to talk to her, and turned around to go to the kitchen, but someone was already a step ahead of him.

A head of white hair was still floating in the air, and the person had already stepped into the kitchen.

"Don't run, let me down!"

"Disciple, learn to honor Master."

There was chaos in the kitchen.

An Qingxi: ...

After the basic transplanting was completed, An Qingxi patted off the soil debris from his hands, thinking about how to use the land rationally.

The old and the young chased after him around the yard, but An Qingxi continued to ignore him.

After making a decision, she directed Little Hawthorn to move the pots to the corridor.

Finally the plate was empty, and the two stopped.

The two patted their stomachs, looked at each other leisurely, and returned to the corridor in disgust.

Elder Qianji squatted aside, looked at the young apprentices who were busy coming and going, and said, "Xiao Xi'er, you haven't said what you want to learn from Teacher Wei."

He often comes to eat dinner recently, and he is so embarrassed to eat, if he doesn't do anything else, where will this old face be put?

An Qingxi thought for a while, "I want to learn to identify herbs, so that they can be combined with food in the future to make medicinal meals."

"That's it?"

She nodded.

Old man Qianji beat his chest and stomped his feet. After all, he is also a well-known expert in the world. Why do the apprentices he recruits have such low ambitions? One is just for fun, and the other just wants to be a cook?Shimen is unfortunate!
"Xiao Xi'er, the medical skills were just learned by the master for fun, you should think about it carefully."

Old Man Qianji spoke sincerely, without any intention of showing off.

An Qingxi and Nalanyan looked at each other. They were just playing for tickets, and they were already the top three genius doctors in the world. Wouldn't it be even more powerful if they were serious?
"Teach her whatever suits her."

When An Qingxi was about to speak, Nalanyan spoke first.

Seeing that Xiaoxier had no objection, the old man Qianji clasped his right hand on his left and knocked, "That's it! I'll teach you when the new year is over. You take advantage of this time to take good care of your body. As a teacher, I'll go back and teach you Write down what you teach."

Old Man Qianji turned around and left after finishing speaking.

I heard him talking to himself from a distance, "I haven't been a master for a long time, and my business is unfamiliar, I have to go back and review "How to be a teacher 120 and eight strokes"..."

An Qingxi: ...

Nalanyan: ...

Why do you feel unreliable?
Nalanyan was reminded by Master's words, "New Year's Eve will be in a month, Master will go back to live in the palace, he may be very busy, so he won't be able to visit you often, you should behave yourself."

"But the Lord will come to see you when he is free, and bring you pastries from the palace."

"My lord will leave you guards."

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An Qingxi: What about coaxing a three-year-old?

After nagging for a long time, he felt that everything that should be explained had been explained, and when he saw the little fool's expression as before, he felt dissatisfied.

"Little fool, why aren't you sad at all?"

"Why are you sad?"

Seeing the dazed look on the little fool's face, Nalanyan was furious.

Ganqing doesn't care about not seeing him for a while?
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