Great Tang’s Unparalleled National Teacher

Zhang Feng is very depressed.

Extremely depressed.

Staring at the big push of tiger meat on the salt water pot, he felt a pain in his brain.

He wants to give someone away, but no one dares to ask for it!

Although this thing is good, but obviously, as a slave, no one deserves to eat it!

Just one sentence.

Not worthy!

This is a headache for Zhang Feng.

This group of idiots, this damn thing is really a bully in Chang'an City! This was all thought of by them.

If it hadn’t been for this morning to swear that the tiger’s internal organs and tiger whip were given to Old Scholar, Zhu'zi monkey, and Old He, it is estimated that the current army of flies would let Zhang Feng immediately had an urge to move.

I've said that when I leave, one person will take a piece of it, yes, it's all gone!

Zhang Feng tinkered with four tiger claws, then went to the medicine ingredient store to buy a few medicine ingredient, and made a big jar of tiger bone wine, but the rest of these things, What should I do?

This thing is very astringent and very woody. If it is made into jerky, it will be like chewing tree roots when the time comes.

But, don't deal with it, this meat can't let him rot, right?

Zhang Feng's head is bigger.

, suffocating his head, the king put the firewood on the bottom of the pot, and let the boiling salt water in the pot smoke the tiger meat.

And just now.

Several heads came in cautiously on the curtain of the backyard.

But it was Gou'zi and the others, watching the meat on the pot, swallowing their mouths.

"Gou'zi! What are you doing?"

At this moment, the voice of Old Scholar sounded warmly behind him.

The scared people were about to run away. At this moment, Zhang Feng also heard the sound, turned his head hurriedly, his expression brightened.

"Gou'zi! Come here, do you want to eat tiger meat!"

Just one sentence.

The feet of Gou'zi took root in an instant.

Old Scholar hate iron for not becoming steel stared at Zhang Feng.

"You! It seems that you really want to spoil them!"

Zhang Feng laughed.

"Isn’t this meat broken if you don’t eat it?"

"Come on, Old Scholar, you just came here! I just happened to have a big pot of tiger bone Soup, I'm still thinking about sending it to you! Since you are here, let's just drink two cups!"

"You!"

Old Scholar sighed, beckons with the Hand, fumbled for a bag of snacks from his arms, originally intended to be used to thank Zhang Feng for his tiger whip, now it’s good, and it’s cheaper for the group of children.

Seeing that the children timidly snatched the oily paper packets of snacks from Old Scholar, they were squatting around in the small courtyard. Looking at these children, Old Scholar could not help but reveal a touch of it in the eyes. kindly.

He has no child.

No relatives even.

To live in his timidity all his life, he dared not do anything. The reason why he dared to walk out of his only remaining house and walk into the street.

On the one hand, he wants to eat because he is poor.

More importantly, he wants to see this group of children. These children represent vitality! He always felt that in a person's house, it was no different from a grave!

"Old Scholar, what? Seeing things and thinking about things? I sometimes think, you are so talented and knowledgeable, why teach these children literacy? In this case, you..."

"If that's the case, I won't say it again!"

Until Zhang Feng finished speaking, Old Scholar had already interrupted him.

"Do you want the old man and this group of children to die?"

"If you do that, the Imperial College of Supreme Learning will not be the first one Pass me! Do you think that knowledge can be done by individuals? Can individuals be able to teach others?"

Zhang Feng curl one's lip.

"Then you say, these people, some of them know a little bit of Chinese, then these people are not in the neighborhood, and have worshipped their masters? Don’t you just want to let yourself be filled with ink, Just buried it like this?"

Old Scholar shook the head painfully.

"Feng'zi, pour me a bowl of wine!"

Zhang Feng, knowing the current situation of Old Scholar, got up, took out a large bowl of bone soup from the pot, and scolded Gou'zi several people wash their hands, then serve them themselves, and then cut a large piece of cooked meat from the whole piece of tiger meat that was steamed on the pot, top it with seasoning, and put it on a small table, and then took a jar 35 I poured a bowl of low-alcohol wine for Old Scholar.

The meat is very fresh and salty. Old Scholar ate a piece and twitched his lips and started drinking.

"Feng'zi, you know who I am. Do you think that in my identity, His Imperial Majesty, and the laws of Great Tang, will Dang! be allowed to teach and accept students?"

"This is different from treason?"

"This..."

Zhang Feng was silent.

He has been thinking about it. He wanted to find an opportunity to tell Old Scholar to set up a private school. On the one hand, Gou'zi and the children of these slaves could gain a little more knowledge and Let Old Scholar not be so lonely.

That is a kind of suffering that has nothing to show.

He understands.

In fact, he and Old Scholar are the same people.

However, he still forgot the laws of this age.

Zhang Feng sighed deeply.

"Wait for Old Scholar, one day, I will let you dignified stand upright in the school of the private school, and let these dolls all respectfully shout Mr.!"

"How can I be missing from this incident?"

"Yes! Zhang Feng brother! And us!"

"Let's teach these babies how to ?"

"..."