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Text Chapter 42 Do you know Li Longji?

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    In fact, the soup in the soup dumplings is no longer very hot, but it is still uncomfortable when it sprays on your forehead!

    The soup flowed down the old man's face, covering his nose, and a lot of the soup also flowed onto his beard.  The old man was extremely angry, but he still had half a bun in his mouth, so he couldn't curse immediately.

    Wang Anran stretched out his sleeves to wipe his face and said, "Okay, okay, let's calm down. If you have anything to say, wait until you're full. If you don't eat, you won't have the strength to curse!"

    The old man also felt something was wrong. He was not like this in the past. He had always made others mad, but few people could make him angry. But for some reason, when he met Wang Anran today, he was so angry with this young man.  Loss of standard.

    The old man thought to himself: "He doesn't know who I am, that's why he dares to be so presumptuous. Well, let's wait until I'm full before I tell him who I am. By then, I'll definitely scare him so much that he can't sleep at night. At that time  I feel relieved!"

    This old man is not an ordinary person. After thinking clearly, he immediately suppressed his anger, wiped his face, and ate the buns without saying a word. He must adhere to the principle of eating without speaking.

    By concentrating on eating steamed buns, he immediately felt the beauty of steamed buns. The delicious taste was unprecedented in his life. Even when he was in Chang'an, he had never eaten anything so delicious.

    When I ate something delicious, I forgot my principles and started talking.  The old man praised: "Sure enough, fish soup is added to the mutton stuffing. One mutton and one fish are not exactly fresh. This fresh soup dumpling is good."

    After finishing one bun, he picked up another and continued to eat. Wang Anran didn't say anything else this time. Anyway, Feng brought him a lot of things, enough for two people.

    When the old man ate the second bun, he had gained experience and learned things very quickly. He followed Wang Anran's example, biting open the bun first and absorbing the soup, and then started chewing.

    After finishing two steamed buns, he asked again: "This is called omelette rice. It's quite delicate and beautiful. Let me comment on it. How should you eat it?"

    It seems that he has learned his lesson and is afraid of being sprayed on the forehead again.  Wang Anran picked up the plate and handed it to him, saying: "Use a spoon to dig in and eat. This one won't squirt, so don't worry!"

    The old man picked up the spoon and dug out a piece of omelette rice. He saw that there was a layer of egg skin on the outside and rice on the inside. However, the rice was cooked in a way he had never seen before. He had never eaten fried rice before, so he couldn't help but praise: "It's really exquisite.  , even the royal chef in the palace cannot make such delicious food."

    "It tastes better, you'll know after you try it." Wang Anran was eating the steamed buns, picking up the chopsticks and eating the cabbage with jealousy.

    The old man took a bite of the omelette rice. After tasting the taste, he kept saying "hmm" and nodding his head. After eating the omelette rice, he sighed: "Boy, you are really lucky. Your mother's cooking skills are so superb. You envy others."  ah!"

    Seeing that Wang Anran was jealous of the cabbage, he was not polite at all. He also picked up the chopsticks in his food box, picked up a piece of meat, put it in his mouth and chewed it. He kept saying "hmm" and asked Wang Anran how to make this dish.  Yes, why is it so delicious?

    Wang Anran said it was speculation, and the old man fell silent. He didn't know what method it was, but he was too embarrassed to ask because it would make him appear too ignorant. He always laughed at other people's ignorance, and he would never let others laugh at himself.

    There was a large food box full of food, and the two of them ate it all in a short time.

    After eating, Wang Anran lay down on the couch. He knew that the old man was not an ordinary person, but if he asked the old man anything, the old man would definitely not say anything, so it was better to hold the old man back and let him speak for himself.

    Wang Anran said: "Why did you come in? I don't want to know, and I don't want to tell you my own affairs. Don't ask anyone, just sleep quietly."

    The old man glanced at him and said with a smile: "You want to use the method of provoking the general again? This method can be one but not two. How can I be so easily fooled!"

    "I'm really not in the mood to listen to your talk. I'm already bothered by my own affairs. It's related to the royal family's affairs. Alas!" Wang Anran sighed, closed his eyes, but thought in his heart, I left a gimmick,  I don't believe you don't ask.

    The old man was very concerned about the royal affairs and asked hurriedly: "What royal affairs are related to it? Please tell me and listen!"

    Wang Anran sat up from the couch. The old man immediately made a listening expression, like a good student, but saw Wang Anran take out a small bottle from his arms.

    The old man asked: "Do you want to drink? I have it here." As he said that, he picked up the wine bottle in his food box and handed it to Wang Anran.

    Wang Anran shook his head. What he took out was lavender essential oil. The sour smell in the prison was too strong, and there were a lot of bugs. Lavender essential oil could cure both of these things.

    He sprinkled some on the bed, and then poured some on his hands. He first applied it to his hands and arms, then untied his clothes and used essential oil to massage his armpits. After massaging for a while, he used essential oil to massage his little thumb.refer to.

    The old man smelled the aroma of the essential oil and frowned: "You live in Chengguan Village? I know that there are no rich households in that village, let alone rich people. How can you afford such expensive flower essence? Or was it given to you by someone else?  "

    Wang Anran said: "I made it myself. It took a lot of effort. It's called lavender essential oil. It's very useful. It can soothe the mind, help sleep, and prevent insects. It's a favorite among literati. Try it." He put the bottle in  Pass it to the old man.

    The old man took the bottle, smelled it, nodded and said: "The fragrance is fragrant, but not cloying. It is indeed a fine flower essence. When I was in Chang'an, the Prince of Linzi County once gave me a bottle of flower essence. I heard it was  Dashi is made in China and is a tribute to the Queen. However, now I feel that the bottle of flower essence is not as good as yours."

    Wang Anran thought for a while, essential oils have existed in the West a long time ago, and it is normal for them to be given as tribute to Wu Zetian.  He asked: "How much can I buy this kind of flower essence in Chang'an?"

    The old man glanced at him and said: "You can't see flower essences in the market. Hu merchants come directly to sell them to rich families. Of course, the best ones have to be sent to the palace. Xiaoyou Wang, you  If it can produce flower essence, it will become extremely rich one day!"

    Wang Anran smiled and said: "Yes. By the way, haven't you asked the old gentleman how to address me?"

    The old man touched his beard and said, "You don't know me, so I must be a country boy. I am Chai Xiangrong." After that, he waited for Wang Anran to pay his respects and then bowed to him and offered him countless flatteries.  But after waiting for a long time, there was no movement from Wang Anran. Chai Xiangrong was surprised. Even if he didn't know him, he must have heard of his name!

    Wang Anran tilted his head and thought for a while. It was true that the name Chai Xiangrong was not in his memory, but he wanted to know who the other person was.  He asked: "Who is the Prince of Linzi County? Is his name Li Longji? Are you familiar with him?"

    Seeing that Wang Anran showed no respect for him, Chai Xiangrong was slightly disappointed. He said: "You bold boy, please don't call His Highness by his first name. Well, I am indeed very familiar with him. It's strange that you are from Liangzhou, but you don't know that I  name, but I know His Highness¡¯s name, who did you hear it from?¡±

    Wang Anran thought to himself: "I watched the TV series." He smiled and said: "Li Sanlang, I often hear businessmen mention that he is stupid and bold."

    Chai Xiangrong smiled slightly, shook his head and said, "Your Highness is very bold, but not stupid. You must not say that again in the future."

    Wang Anran asked again: "You two are really familiar? How did you meet?"

    Chai Xiangrong showed a proud look on his face and said, "How do we know each other? When His Highness was a child, I taught him his studies. I taught him how to write the three characters Li Longji!"

    "Are you Li Longji's teacher?" Wang Anran was shocked.

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