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Chapter 342 Donkey Meat Burning and Little Tricks (Going on a business trip in the afternoon, try to make sure there are four updates today)

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    Liang Zhong hid in a grocery store with a few guards, and quietly watched Fang Xing lead Wanwan to a small stall.

    "Burning donkey meat?"

    Fang Xing pointed to the earthen basin that was steaming slightly on the charcoal stove and asked in surprise: "But donkey meat is burned?"

    The man who was holding fire from a stove raised his head when he heard this, showed a clean smile and said: "Exactly, this donkey is still a Taixing donkey! I bought it from Baoding with great difficulty."

    Fang Xing¡¯s index finger moved when he heard this. He first sat down the curious Wanwan beside him, and then lit the fire.

    "Don't come out in a hurry. Take two first. If you have more sausages, add more. I'll add the money."

    Seeing Fang Xing¡¯s drooling look, Wanwan who was standing next to her asked in a low voice: ¡°Fang Xing, what is donkey meat roasted on fire? And what about the sausage, can you eat it?¡±

    ¡°It¡¯s edible, very delicious!¡±

    The man was also startled and said: "Guest, is this small intestine the donkey's large intestine?"

    "Yes, do you have this?"

    "Yes." The man said sheepishly: "Others think it's pickled, so let's clean it and cook it with heavy ingredients. It's still edible. Do you want it, my guest?"

    Only then did Fang Xing remember that the name Banchang probably didn¡¯t exist yet, so he nodded and said, ¡°One plate and two bowls of mutton soup, piping hot.¡±

    Wanwan sat obediently next to Fang Xing, watching him communicate with the man skillfully, and couldn't help but tilt her head to listen.

    "Eat."

    Fang Xing wrapped the torn donkey meat in fire-roasting paper and handed it to Wanwan.

    "Be careful because it's hot."

    Fang Xing then placed the mutton soup in front of her, and wiped the spoon with his sleeve before putting it in.

    "eat slowly."

    Wanwan picked up the fire and bit into a small crescent moon in one bite, squinting her eyes with satisfaction.

    "It is indeedmeat from heaven, donkey meat from the earth."

    Fang Xing ate very quickly. After a while, the three dishes were burned down, and the bottom of the plate of donkey intestines was gone.

    "Comfortable!"

    Finally, he slowly tasted the mutton soup, wiping Wanwan's face and corners of her mouth from time to time.

    "Fang Xing?"

    Fang Xing turned around and saw Li Maozheng and several literati walking towards the Qinhuai River on the darkening street.

    This guy actually recognized me from the back?  It seems to be really unforgettable!

    Seeing Fang Xing turn around, Li Mao covered half of his face with a folding fan, but he couldn't hide the look of anger.

    But Fang Xing¡¯s eyes were not on him.

    Zheng Neng?

    Fang Xing found the proud Zheng Neng at a glance. The two looked at each other, and Fang Xing saw that he was proud and high-spirited!

    A middle-aged man dressed as a scholar next to Zheng Neng saw him stop and looked over, then frowned and asked something.

    I don¡¯t know what Zheng Neng said, but the man¡¯s eyes towards Fang Xing suddenly turned into disgust and disdain.

    After these people walked away, Fang Xing stood up to pay, nodded to the other side, and the knife immediately disappeared into the crowd.

    "Let's go back."

    Fang Xing held Wanwan's hand and stood on the roadside. The lights in the Qinhuai River seemed to be shining like stars, dotting along the road.

    "Princess Princess"

    Wanwan looked at the lights in the distance, her big eyes dimmed for a moment, then she turned to look at Liang Zhong and pouted, "I still want to go on a boat ride."

    "Next time."

    Fang Xing rubbed the top of her head and handed her to Liang Zhong with a smile.

    After returning to the palace, Zhu Gaochi felt relieved after learning that Fang Xing only took Wanwan to eat donkey meat on the street.

    "I knew Mr. Fang was not a reckless person"

    "Master, that person's name is Yan Xu."

    Not long after returning home, Xiaodao came back and brought news about the man.

    "When I was little, I heard Zheng Neng praise him, saying that his elder brother Yan Dan was the marking officer for the Yingtianfu Township Examination."

    The marking officer

    Fang Xing waved the knife down, then thought of Ma Su.

    Ma Su was checking an article he had just written. The candle provided by Fang Xing had no smoke at all, and the light was very pure.

    In the small dormitory, in the dim environment, after Ma Su carefully checked, he followed the method taught by Fang Xing, closed his eyes, and calmly recalled what he just said.

    After calming down, Ma Su just said:My mind felt clear and clear, and I gradually felt sleepy.

    "Puff puff!"

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    Ma Su opened his eyes and turned around.

    A figure was standing behind Ma Su, his eyes bright, and he was about to reach for his test paper.

    "Stop!"

    Ma Su blocked the opponent's hand and stood up to see a middle-aged man.  The man retracted his hand in embarrassment, then coughed dryly: "Sit down! No noise!"

    Ma Su used the dim light to recognize this person as if he had seen him when he came in. Alarm bells rang in his heart, and Fang Xing's explanation echoed in his mind.

    ¡ª¡ªRemember!  Don¡¯t let others see what you write, especially those officials on patrol!

    "The student is concentrating on the article, I'm offended!"

    The man nodded and snorted, then disappeared down the long aisle.

    ¡­¡­

    Fang Xing blew out the candle and sat alone in the study, feeling gradually less happy and less sad

    The examiner is a position that can only be filled by those with profound Confucian knowledge.

    In the past, whether it was Qin Ban or Hong Bingzheng, they were all well-known guys who ranked low in the Confucian circle.

    ????????? People with real appeal in the circle will not take action so easily to avoid hurting their own feathers.

    After a long time, Fang Xing opened his eyes and murmured: "Uncle Xingheis not civil or military"

    "Uncle Xinghe is not civil or military"

    At the Li house next door, the middle-aged man was talking to Li Mao.

    "If he only attacks martial arts, then I, the Confucian family, can still stand by and watch, but he is restless"

    "My grandson got close to him and then supported him in publishing a book. The first book on mathematics has already taken root in the Ming Dynasty. He is digging into the foundation of my famous religion!"

    Yan Xu slowly circled in the living room and said with a deep look: "People who are interested will naturally see this, so your academy is very important. I am waiting under his nose to let everyone see who is the most talented person."  He is the mainstay of my Ming Dynasty!"

    Li Mao nodded and said: "The student knows, and my father also agrees with it."

    The two of them looked at each other and couldn't help but smile.

    "Blessings come with misfortunesUncle Feng"

    In the examination room, Ma Su put all the examination materials into the basket, put the basket between his legs, and lay down on the table to sleep.

    Seeing Ma Su¡¯s movements, the candidates nearby couldn¡¯t help but laugh.

    Is this person a newbie?  Otherwise, why would you worry about your examination materials being stolen in the examination room?

    The night is getting darker, some candidates are still thinking hard, and only a small number of people are sleeping peacefully.

    "The provincial examination is held once every three years. If you miss it, you will have wasted three years in vain. How can you sleep!"

    Two black figures walked slowly from the front, their footsteps silent along the way.  When he came to Ma Su's side, one person stopped and looked around.  When he saw that no one was paying attention, he poked his companion with his hand.

    The shadow leaned down, and when he heard Ma Su's breathing stabilized, he stretched out a hand and grabbed (Remember this website's website address: www.hlnovel.com
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