Lao Xiao, who was carrying his back, had just left the gate of Lu Fangyuan. He stood leaning against the door, slapped his chest, and muttered, "This kid is really amazing. His talent is so amazing. He has developed inner energy just after practicing. Is it possible?"
Is that Buddhist and Taoist master not reincarnated? No, no, I can’t let him get too proud, otherwise wouldn’t it be a slap in my own face?”
In the blink of an eye, he contributed nearly 8,000 worship points to Lu Fang.
Lu Fang's head was full of questions in the room.
What's going on, old man?
…
Lao Xiao didn't come in again.
Lu Fang blew out the oil lamp, climbed onto the bed and sat cross-legged. The Bao Pu Jue had reached its peak, and he could only continue to perform Zhou Tian.
However, Bao Pu Jue is only an introductory exercise in the end. It mainly stimulates internal energy, and the speed of increasing internal energy can be said to be extremely slow.
Lu Fang felt it was a pity that the system did not have the function of directly redeeming inner energy cultivation.
If the system could have such a function, maybe I could become a ninth-grade master in a matter of minutes, and then let that stinky guy Lao Xiao worship me.
"No, we have to get Lao Xiao's mental skills tomorrow. Then we can increase the worship value and let him see what it means to be an ancient wizard."
Lu Fang thought to himself and gradually fell into a deep sleep without realizing it.
He had a dream, dreaming that he became the most powerful master in the world, looking down on the entire world of Dayu. He easily defeated Lao Xiao and made Lao Xiao shout that he was awesome.
When he woke up the next morning, Lao Xiao was no longer in front of him. Lu Fang only saw the pillow twisted into a twist in his arms.
He got up and stretched himself out.
In the courtyard, Fu'er was sweeping up the fallen leaves with a broom. When she saw Lu Fang coming out, she was surprised. Fu'er said: "Master, why did you get up so early?"
In the past, Lu Fang would sleep at least until midnight.
"Go to bed early and get up early to stay healthy!"
Lu Fang walked to Fu'er and Ning'er with a smile, and two lollipops appeared in his hands like magic, "Seeing you cleaning up so early in the morning, the young master rewarded you."
"Thank you, Master."
Fu'er's eyes suddenly lit up, she quickly took the lollipop from Lu Fang's hand and stuffed it directly into her mouth.
Ning'er was a bit shy, but she still couldn't resist the temptation of this new thing. She picked it up gently and said with a blush, "I'll get water for the young master to wash up."
"The admiration value from Li Xiaofu is 666!"
"The admiration value from Li Xiaofu is 666!"
"The admiration value from Yang Wan Ning is 588!"
"From..."
Lu Fang unexpectedly gained a small amount of adoration points, and felt even more refreshed.
"Master, the water is ready."
After a while, Ning'er's call sounded over there.
Lu Fang walked over.
Ning'er had already filled the basin with water. The basin was made of copper. Next to it were the toothbrushes and toothpaste used these days.
The toothbrush is very thick, made of ponytail, more like a large brush.
Toothpaste is a black ointment-like substance.
In the memory of the unlucky man, this thing is vaguely made of willow branches, locust branches, and mulberry branches boiled in water and boiled into a paste, with ginger juice, asarum, etc., all of which are rare.
In this era, there were also toothbrushers, like footmen, who walked out in the morning and evening to brush people's teeth. Ordinary families could not afford toothbrushes and toothpaste.
Most people just gargle with salt water or tea.
Of course Lu Fang looked down on this toothbrush, so he took the Crest directly into his hand, dipped it in the black toothpaste and prepared to brush his teeth.
Ning'er looked on in confusion, not because of Lu Fang's "magic trick", but because of the toothbrush in his hand, "Master, what are you doing?"
She had never seen such a beautiful, exquisite, and special toothbrush before. It was even prettier than the hairpins sold by street vendors.
Lu Fang brushed his teeth, tilted his head and said vaguely: "Master, do you want my homemade toothbrush?"
Ning'er blushed slightly, "Ning'er doesn't dare to ask for it."
She felt that this thing must be worth a lot of money.
However, two more Crest sticks appeared in Lu Fang's hand, and they were put directly into Ning'er's hand, "Young master, I made them myself. They are not valuable things, so why don't you dare?"
Ning'er tightened her grip on the toothbrush in her hand and looked at Lu Fang like she was sizing up a stranger, "Master, you are so awesome."
She felt that Lu Fang had simply changed as a person, much kinder than before.
And suddenly he could compose poetry and do these weird things.
"The admiration value from Yang Wan Ning is 888!"
"The admiration value from Yang Wan Ning is 888!"
She walked to Fu'er, who was still sweeping the floor, and handed the toothbrush to Fu'er, "The toothbrush was made by the young master."
Fuer's big eyes blinked and she took the toothbrush into her hand and observed it for a long time, "Sister Ning'er, is this really a toothbrush? How did the young master make it?"
Ning'er shook her head, "I don't know either."
"The admiration value from Li Xiaofu is 666!"
"From..."
After a while, Lu Fang took Ning'er and Fu'er out of the yard.
Each of the three of them had an Alpine lollipop in their mouths, and Fuer would take it out and lick it from time to time.
Go to the dining room.
Seeing Lu Fang appear here, Lu Liang's personal maid Mei'er was stunned.
She had almost never seen Lu Fang get up so early to have breakfast.
"Old, master... the young master is here."
Lu Liang, who was having breakfast inside, turned his head and looked over, slightly stunned, and then said: "Go and prepare breakfast for the young master."
Lu Fang walked into the dining room leisurely and sat down opposite Lu Liang.
Lu Liang said: "Why did you get up so early today?"
Lu Fang said: "I am determined to practice martial arts. It is necessary to get up early."
Lu Liang nodded, "As long as you are determined."
He didn't ask Lu Fang how he had learned from Xiao Yitian last night, probably thinking that there would be no results.
After all, martial arts training is all about the skill of getting through every drop of water, and it is difficult to see results in a short period of time.
Lu Fang stopped talking and looked at the bowl of Yangchun noodles in front of Lu Liang on the table.
There were some oil flowers and some green onions floating inside. There was also a bottle of pepper powder on the table.
An idea suddenly came to my mind.
When Mei'er came in with another bowl of Yangchun noodles, Lu Fang said: "Go get another empty bowl."
Although Meier was puzzled, she still walked out obediently and quickly came back with a bowl.
Lu Fang brought the empty bowl in front of him, stretched his right hand inside, and with a thought, a small bowl of yellow Taitole Chicken Essence appeared in the bowl.
Lu Liang was not surprised by his "trick" and just asked: "You, what are you doing?"
Lu Fang said: "I thought up the seasoning myself, chicken essence. Why don't you try it?"
Lu Liang's face looked a little strange, "Erlang, is this really a condiment? Why does it look like gold powder? It can't be poisonous, right?"
Lu Fang had never even been in the kitchen before, how could he figure out the ingredients?
"If it's poisonous, can I still feed it to you?"
Lu Fang was a little annoyed. He directly picked up some chicken essence and sprinkled it into his bowl.
There were many kinds of food in this era, but there were very few condiments, so most of them tasted bland.
The chef Lao Xiao's cooking skills are very good, not inferior to restaurant chefs. In the past, the noodles he made were soft and chewy, but due to the limitations of seasonings, the taste was just the same.
As for chicken essence, it has a fresh aroma and a chicken flavor. It is definitely rare in this day and age.
Lu Fang stirred it for a few times until the chicken essence melted, then picked up some noodles and stuffed them into his mouth.
As expected, it was much more delicious than the unlucky guy remembered.
Seeing that he was eating with gusto, Lu Liang couldn't help but be curious. Following his example, he also squeezed some chicken essence and sprinkled it into the bowl.
When I ate the noodles again, my eyes lit up, "Oh! It's delicious! It tastes like the chicken noodle soup I've had before!"
Then he hurriedly asked Lu Fang: "Erlang, how did you do this?"
Lu Fang put one leg on the bench and said, "No comment."
He knew that as long as he explained this problem, Lu Liang would have to get to the bottom of it. He would not be able to come back to it at that time. Instead of that, it would be better not to explain at all and let them guess on their own.
Lu Liang looked at Lu Fang deeply and did not ask any more questions.
Lu Fang quickly finished the noodles, tilted his head, and said to Mei'er: "Take this chicken essence to the kitchen to Lao Xiao. It is a condiment made by my young master. Adding half a tablespoon will increase the umami flavor. No need.
Remember to keep it in a sealed seal and do not touch the water. When it is used up, ask him to ask for it from me. Forget it, I will go there in person!"
He ran to the kitchen with the chicken essence in hand.
Lao Xiao is a master, but he is also a cook. It should be difficult to resist the temptation of chicken essence, right?