Happy Marriage

Qianzhou snorted coldly: "I am willing to admit defeat, since I have not fulfilled my son's request, I will withdraw voluntarily. Why do I have to clamber on others?"

Yu Jingyun's eyes flickered, and he couldn't bear it: "Little girl, he shouldn't have made things so difficult for you when he was Leng Nanxian, right?"

An Sheng shook his head solemnly: "Of course not."

"I know, this is just an excuse for the cold doctor to shirk! Ru Mao drinks blood, even a savage can't!" Shu Li said angrily.

An Sheng said lightly: "I wish Master would test me with this. I have passed three levels and cut six generals, which is much more difficult than this."

"What?" All the girls were dumbfounded: "Liar!"

Leng Nanxian instructed: "Qianzhou, go and bring some frogs back to An Sheng."

Qianzhou was stunned: "How many?"

"Well, one is too small to be inserted between the teeth." An Sheng comforted Qianzhou with a smile: "Come on, remember to catch the bigger one with thick meat."

Qianzhou saw that both of them were smiling lightly. Although it was inexplicable, he still complied.

An Sheng took the frog in his hand, looked at Shuli with a smile, and said, "See clearly."

After saying that, he grabbed the frog's two hind legs with his hands and slammed it down. The frog was stunned and stopped struggling.

She stroked its belly lightly with the blade, then pressed the blade on its head, peeled off the skin very lightly and skillfully, cleaned the internal organs, cut off the claws and head, and threw it aside.

The other one followed the same technique, her slender and white fingertips fluttering, skillful and neat, like flowing clouds and flowing water, in one go, one could not help but notice her technique and ignore the blood.

Yu Jingyun sighed with emotion: "I have heard the allusion to Paoding Jie Niu. When Paoding kills the cow, it can be in accordance with the rhythm and rhythm, like dancing. Seeing An Sheng's actions today, Fang knows that what he said is true."

Leng Nanxian glanced at him and said teasingly, "I didn't expect that Shizi Yu would have Yaxing to study the book "Zhuangzi"."

Yu Jingyun sighed: "Don't worry, my son-in-law is not interested in your sour and rotten articles. I just want to comprehend the realm of the savage sword, and integrate it into martial arts."

Leng Nanxian smiled slightly and stopped arguing.

The coral snake in An Sheng's sleeve smelled the **** smell of the frog, and greedily stuck its head out of her sleeve, pouting its tongue.

An Sheng pulled it out directly, and threw it aside, so that the women were frightened and ducked far away, becoming more and more afraid of An Sheng.

"You want to eat such a big frog. You are too greedy. Be careful of indigestion."

After finishing the beheading of several frogs, An Sheng held it in his hands and smiled at the girls.

The naked frog that was peeled off still maintained its original shape, with strands of blood hanging from its body. The cyan blood vessels and meridians above are faintly visible.

Xia Ansheng's face was fearless, and he was still smiling, full of pride.

Everyone stared at her, their eyes fixed, and they swallowed hard at the same time.

Shuli's face was almost pale, and he gritted his teeth: "Eat it!"

"Yes, if we eat it in front of us, we will be convinced."

Leng Nanxian was full of victory, and he didn't care about the aggressive tone of the few people.

Yu Jingyun also opened his mouth slightly, swallowed saliva with difficulty, the corners of his lips twitched, and asked An Sheng in surprise: "You shouldn't really want to eat it, right?"

An Sheng brought the naked frog to his lips, smacking his lips, with a sinister smile in his smile: "Frog meat is the best, it tastes smooth and tender, and there is no fish or meal, you won't enjoy it."

Yu Jingyun looked at the frog, then looked at An Sheng, and stretched his neck with disgust, his body involuntarily shrank back. .

Under everyone's attention, An Sheng smiled "hehe", took the frog away, turned around and swaggered back to the kitchen.

Everyone looked at each other, wondering what medicine she was selling in the gourd.

I heard the sound of "ping ping pong pong" pots and pans in the kitchen, and a mouth-watering aroma rushed out from the doors and windows.

Yu Jingyun reacted first, couldn't help laughing, and laughed out loud.

Qianzhou also suddenly realized.

Only Leng Nanxian still curled his lips slightly, smiling meaningfully.

But after a while, An Sheng came out of the kitchen holding a steaming white porcelain bowl and put the bowl in front of everyone.

Everyone looked at each other and saw that in the white porcelain bowl, red and white met each other, a tempting bowl, the red one was the soaked bell pepper, the snow-white, crystal clear was the frog that was just killed. In addition, An Sheng also threw in two or three cloves of garlic and a few green celery, which made this bowl of pickled pepper frogs even more coveted.

An Sheng shook the chopsticks in his hand: "Then I'm welcome."

The chopsticks in her hand had just caught a frog's leg when the bowl fell into Yu Jingyun's hands, and then the chopsticks in her hand were also taken away.

"Qianzhou, do you still have rice in your medicine house?"

Qianzhou glanced at Leng Nanxian, then nodded: "There seems to be some left at noon."

"Bring it all to me." Yu Jingyun knew the power of the pickled peppers, but he was too slow to speak while holding the bowl.

Qianzhou ran to the kitchen and put the rice in a big bowl, Yu Jingyun grinned at An Sheng: "I'll eat it for you."

Shuli on the side said indignantly: "This is obviously a shame. Is it a test of courage or cooking?"

An Sheng smiled "hehe": "Is there any rule by my master that it must be eaten raw? Studying medicine pays attention to dialectical treatment, and living and learning, if you don't have even this flexibility, don't know how to work around, and stick to hard tricks, then it's really impossible. Good for studying medicine."

A sentence of refutation made Shuli speechless, and turned to look at Yu Jingyun.

Yu Jingyun took the rice from Qianzhou's hand and swept away Canyun, and his appetite had already been bribed, so why would he say more? Just full of praise for An Sheng's cooking skills.

"I didn't expect that the flesh of this frog is delicate, tender but not woody, slippery but not greasy, and it has such a good taste."

Qianzhou smacked his lips, secretly regretting it.

He and An Sheng spent a lot of effort to catch this frog yesterday. An Sheng said that he wanted to give everyone a tooth sacrifice, but Yu Jingyun was cheap.

Tian Mi'er stood up from a few people and volunteered: "Miss An Sheng, I want to test your endorsement with you."

"Endorsement? Why do you want to endorse? I don't want to take the female champion." An Sheng felt amused and rejected.

"The courage to learn medicine can be gradually exercised, but there are a lot of things that need to be memorized. Tian Mi'er dares to stand here today because she has a good memory, but she can see ten lines. Miss An Sheng is more suitable. Therefore, Tian Mi'er will challenge Miss An Sheng."

"Competing with others based on your own strengths, you won't be able to win, you're so thick-skinned." Qianzhou sneered in a low voice.

An Sheng shook his head: "I'm stupid, and it's hard for me to remember things. If Miss Tian Mi'er thinks you are more suitable than me, you can go directly to my master and recommend yourself. Why do you have to step on other people's shoulders?"

Qianzhou and An Sheng were not polite to speak. Do they feel that it is still necessary to treat this kind of foreign invaders with courtesy when they bare their intentions and conduct?

Tian Mi'er was still unwilling to give up: "If you can become a direct disciple of Leng Shenyi, you must be good enough. You have already stood in a position beyond the reach of ordinary people, and you must accept the challenges of others. My requirements are not excessive. What you are competing with is the skills related to studying medicine, if you admit defeat, I will naturally not be **** others."

An Sheng was not moved by her aggressive approach, and laughed at himself: "I'm just useless, nothing is good, but my master just likes me. You can sing and dance, you can explain language gently, you know eighteen kinds of martial arts, and you know astronomy. , how about knowing geography?"

On the side, Yu Jingyun devoured a bowl of rice and ate it upside down. The frogs and celery in the white porcelain bowl were also picked clean, and his face was flushed from the heat, and even his lips were a little red and swollen.

He was so happy to watch the excitement, so he said, "I don't know where you got such confidence, little girl? If she wants to compare, you can try it out, and it's just to let this world know what you are capable of."

Leng Nanxian snorted softly: "She has the ability to begin with, but why did she have to prove it to you? It's good that I, the master, know."

Yu Jingyun reached into his arms, took out a few silver notes, and slapped them on the table: "One thousand taels, whoever wins will go to whoever wins!"

An Sheng's eyes immediately straightened.

She is not a fan of money, but she just thinks that the money is just right for her.

Leng Nanxian looked at her greedy face, shook his head helplessly, and sighed softly.

It is said that the poor raise their sons and the rich raise their daughters, but it is true. This apprentice has finally cultivated himself, and others may be kidnapped for one thousand taels of silver.

That's it for a break.

An Sheng smiled "hee hee" and said decisively: "Compared, who is afraid of whom?"

Although he can't be regarded as unforgettable, but this is his own territory.

It doesn't matter if you lose, anyway, under Master's poisonous tongue, he has long been known for his stupidity. Xia Ansheng didn't rely on her face to eat.

What if you can win the thousand taels of silver?

Yu Jingyun made a final decision: "That's it, Qianzhou, go to your master's study and pick up a medical book."

"Master Shizi!" Tian Mi'er hurriedly interrupted, as if she had insight into An Sheng's mind: "I am afraid that the book collection in this medicine house is basically seen by Miss An Sheng, is it unfair?"

Yu Jingyun pointed at her: "Be careful! An Sheng has only been here for two months. How can there be such a coincidence? Well, which book to use, how many of you choose, is this fair?"

Tian Mi'er didn't speak, but whispered a few words to her companion next to her.

The companion volunteered to stand up, went to the study with Qianzhou, picked up the dusty pharmacopoeia in the corner, and took out a copy.

Yu Jingyun casually flipped through it: "Treatise on Febrile Diseases, that's it, page 267, the two of you recite this page together. After a test, whoever remembers more will win."

After he finished speaking, he unfolded the book, placed it flat on the stone table, and ordered Tian Mi'er and An Sheng to carry it together.