A scholar becomes a landlord

Except for those who invited him to a literary gathering, at least half of them came for his name, wanting Wei Le to accept their children as disciples.

And Wei Le, who already had four disciples, didn't want to accept any more disciples at all, so he asked Steward Jin to return all the posts of these people.As for those who invited him to drink, they also went back together, and for those who invited him to a literary party, Wei Le raised his eyebrows and asked Jin Butler to let the public know that he was ill.

Butler Jin disapproved of what he said. No one would curse himself for being sick.But the young master insisted that he had no choice but to do so.I just scolded these people in my heart, wondering if their young master likes quiet the most?

Wei Le, who was ill, hid at home and read books to teach students, but because of his illness, people outside kept sending gifts.But this time, Wei Le asked Steward Jin to push back all the gifts, and he wasn't really sick, so what kind of gifts would he accept?

Of course, one more point should be added when returning it. Butler Jin is a veteran in this area, so he naturally knows how to deal with it, so Wei Le doesn't have to worry about it.

What he has to worry about now is Wei Fan. He has been busy in the pharmacy for many days, and Wei Le even found time to help out.

Looking at the disheveled Wei Fan, Wei Le rarely felt a little bit guilty.But soon the guilt disappeared. Although he asked Wei Le to be the life-saving golden elixir, he didn't ask Wei Fan to be busy making it even if he didn't sleep.It was Wei Fan who was fascinated by the top-quality medicinal materials and wanted to make them as quickly as possible.

Because Wei Le has a certain understanding of herbal medicine, he occasionally goes in to help Wei Fan and do some small things, so that he can make the medicine as quickly as possible and rest early.

"Unfortunately~ I only got eight pills this time."

Wei Fan looked at the small medicine bottle in his hand and regretted.

"Don't be a pity, it's good to get eight pills of this medicine. If there is still a shortage of medicine next time, I guess you can only get six or seven pills. Don't be born in a blessing and don't know your blessing. This time you take another one." Go, give one to the emperor, brother Cheng will share another one, and I will give him another one for grandpa. Keep the rest with me first, and I will take it out when necessary."

Half of it was gone in a blink of an eye, but Wei Le's heart ached to death.

But no matter how distressed it is, it cannot be saved, Wei Le is still willing.Even the little wolf, he left a grain for this girl.

"Speaking of which, I don't know how the wolf cub lives on the mountain like a wolf?"

In order to train the little wolf to be wild, Yi Feng threw her on the back mountain of the villa this month, and let him spend a month on the mountain, hunting by himself when he was hungry, and looking for water to drink when he was thirsty.

"It should be fine! Isn't Master Yi someone to watch? If something happened, they would have come back to report it." Wei Fan scratched his unruly hair, Master Yi's love for little wolf is no more than his own Master is poor.

"...I just miss the little wolf, let me just say it casually. If it's you, why don't you go wash up and see how you look now, you're like a savage."

Wei Le looked at Wei Fan, divided the medicine in the bottle into four parts, and gave two of them to Wei Fan, and he took the other two and gave one to Cheng Yong. If you get one, you will bring it to brother Xiang Tian, ​​and let him take this one.

As for my grandfather's, Wei Le will bring it to him next time he goes up the mountain.

As for the remaining four, one was reserved for the little wolf, so there were three spares left.

I didn't expect this thing to look a lot, but it feels too little when it is really distributed.

But he also knew the life-saving pills, which were a bit against the sky, and after spending so many precious medicines, he only got eight pills, which was worse than last time, which was already extremely rare.He is not greedy, let's take eight pills!

It's just that in this way, the gifts that grandpa received for him were gone, and they were all used for this life-saving pill and another medicine.Thinking of this, Wei Le opened a dark cabinet and took out a small jade bottle from it.

Unlike the life-saving pills which had a strong fragrance, the pills in this jade bottle had no smell at all, not to mention the fragrance, not even a trace of medicine.

Wei Le put the life-saving pills into the dark cabinet, and put the jade bottle heart in his arms.

"Master."

Daxue was busy in the kitchen when he saw the young master walking in.

"Young master, what do you want to eat? Tell the servant, and the servant will prepare it for you."

Xiaoxue put a clean stool in front of Wei Le for him to sit on.

"No need, I want to cook some porridge for Brother Feng, he's been a little angry these days."

Wei Le found an excuse and asked Xiaoxue to set up a stove for him, and he sat in front of the stove and slowly cooked porridge.

"Master, the ingredients you want." Daxue prepared the things Wei Le wanted for him, even chopped up the bones and put them in clay pots.

"Troublesome heavy snow, you guys go!"

After sending people away, Wei Le added all the ingredients to the porridge. When a pot of fragrant porridge was ready, Xiaoxue couldn't help drooling.

"The young master is really amazing, he can do everything."

Xiaoxue secretly told her sister that although they prepared the ingredients for the porridge, the heat and heat are all under the control of the young master. The most feared thing about cooking porridge is that he has no patience, but the young master just sits for an hour for Master Yi. It was the porridge that was waiting in the pot for him to cook.

"Big snow and light snow."

Wei Le filled two servings in a cup, put them on the tray and shouted to Daxue.

"Young master, do you have any instructions for your servants?"

When Daxue and Xiaoxue heard the young master calling them, they rushed out immediately.

"No, if you don't dislike the porridge in this pot, eat it!"

After speaking, Wei Le took the cup and left, and Da Xue, who was pleasantly surprised, poured out all the remaining porridge in the pot.

Wei Le didn't cook much, only five or six bowls in total, and now there are two bowls left in the pot, Xiaoxue didn't tell the others, the two of them directly took out these two bowls and ate them, and when they were done, they still had two bowls left. I lamented that the young master's craftsmanship is really good, and it feels more delicious than the porridge they cook.

"why?"

Xiaoxue couldn't figure it out, they obviously put a lot of effort into cooking the porridge, but why couldn't they compare to the porridge made by the young master?The young master didn't use any precious ingredients to boil it, he just used big bone broth and shrimp skin to boil together, but the taste was better than their boiled ones, and there was a feeling of happiness in his mouth.

"Forget it, don't think about it if you don't understand it. Maybe it's because our cooking skills are not perfect now. Maybe when our cooking skills get better, we will probably understand."

Daxue comforted his sister.

"Yeah, I see, thank you sister."

Xiaoxue accepted her sister's comfort.

And Wei Le came to the training ground with porridge at this time, Yi Feng was practicing left-handed saber here, besides accompanying Wei Le every day, he spent the rest of the time in the training ground practicing his left hand.

"Xiao Le?"

When Yi Feng saw Wei Le coming in, he immediately withdrew his knife and came to Wei Le, sweating profusely.Because of practicing martial arts, he took off his shirt, and his upper body, half of his body was naked, and beads of sweat dripped down his body.

The beautiful mermaid thread and bronzed skin made Wei Le swallow his saliva, but he did not forget the purpose of his trip.

"Take a break, I'll make porridge for you."

Wei Le put the porridge on the table under the eaves, wiped his sweat with a cloth towel, and then handed him a bowl of porridge.

"Can I eat with you?"

"Of course, it's too boring to let me eat alone." Yi Feng couldn't say no, he was so happy that he just wanted to do somersaults.

Fortunately, at the last moment, he stabilized himself, took the cup calmly, opened the lid, and an intoxicating aroma floated into his nose.

"It smells good."

Swallowing, Yi Feng picked up the spoon and carefully scooped a spoonful into his mouth.If it is not too hot, he will drink it directly from the cup.

"Is it tasty?"

Wei Le picked up his share and drank it, asking him while drinking.

"Delicious." Nodding desperately, the porridge made by Xiao Le is of course delicious!

"Then shall I boil it for you every day?"

Seeing him licking the spoon after eating a cup of porridge, Wei Le knew that this person hadn't had enough.So he gave him the porridge that he didn't touch two mouthfuls: "Eat it!"

"Hey, thank you Xiaole."

Yi Feng rarely smirked, took the porridge and drank it.

Seeing him eating two bowls of porridge, Wei Le's eyes flickered.

"Don't be so troublesome. You have to read and practice calligraphy every day, and you also have to teach students and disciples. If you ask you to cook porridge for me, I will feel bad."

After Yi Feng finished his porridge, he answered what Wei Le said just now.

"It's okay, I like to cook for you, no matter porridge, I can do other things too."

Seeing that it was rare for him to persist, Yi Feng did not refuse again.In fact, he was ashamed to admit that he really liked the porridge made by Xiao Le himself.It's just that Xiao Le has been very busy, and he couldn't bear to let Xiao Le be tired, so he never expressed it.

"Thanks for your hard work."

Yi Feng brushed Wei Le's face lightly with his sweaty hands.

"How hard is it!"

Wei Le has no obsession with Yi Feng, so he drags him back to the house to take a shower.As for the cup on the table, someone will clean it up later.

Of course, everyone knew what the two of them would do when it was time to take a bath. Anyway, Wei Le couldn't get up at noon, so Yi Fengduan went in to feed him.

In the next few days, Wei Le would cook porridge, soup and stir-fry for Yi Feng every day, and every day Yi Feng could eat a piece of food made by Wei Le himself.But he was so happy that he still showed off in front of everyone.

Brother Xiang Tian and Wei Fan were very angry, because one of their other partners was not good at cooking, and the other was not around. They were angry when they saw Yi Feng, and they really wanted to talk to him about it.

But when they saw Wei Le's eyes, they all froze. They didn't dare to practice with Yi Feng under Wei Le's nose, especially Wei Fan, who reacted after being stared at by Wei Le for a few times.

Which one is it? ! !

After patting his forehead, he finally came to his senses.

Fool.Wei Le couldn't help cursing in his heart.

Wei Fan understood the look in his young master's eyes, and immediately burst into tears.He just forgot unintentionally, and left the young master with an image of a fool, can he still make people live?

Fortunately, he finally understood the relationship, otherwise the young master would really get angry.Not only did he understand, but he also comforted brother Xiang Tian.

"Brother Tian, ​​do you want to eat the food made by Brother Dayong?"

Wei Fan pulled people aside to come up with a bad idea, although it was a bit bad, but brother Xiang Tian took the bait.

"……think."

When Brother Xiang Tian thought that Yi Feng could eat the food made by Wei Le every day these days, he felt itchy. If Cheng Yong could also make a meal for him with his own hands, he would wake up laughing even from a dream .

It was so easy to get hooked, and everyone who eavesdropped collectively stroked their foreheads.