Chapter 207 Tang Xiaobei

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The shock brought by medical books to Tang Shaoyang is unparalleled, even if it is the first time he comes into contact with such medical books. There are always some things from the past, after the dialectic of medicine and Taoism, it suddenly becomes clear, the more you look down, the more you experience the beauty of it. It's simply too much to stop.

Zhen Fan didn't bother him, and walked away quietly by himself, walked to the window, and looked at the lawn in the backyard. On a deck chair lay a refreshing girl with ponytail in jeans and a short-sleeved T-shirt, holding a book. book, quietly watching. This scene actually made Zhen Fan a little stunned.

After watching for a while, Zhen Fan felt a little rude, turned his head, and stopped looking there. Unexpectedly, Tang Xiaobei turned her head, smiled at him, closed the book, stood up, and walked towards him.

"Did you peek at me just now?" Tang Xiaobei said in surprise.

"Uh, yes!" Zhen Fan rubbed his nose, "It feels like a quiet girl in autumn. Do you know this painting? It was painted by a famous Danish painter."

"What painter?" Tang Xiaobei asked.

"I don't remember, it seems to be called Sky..." Zhen Fan rubbed his nose again.

"Ha—you're lying!" Tang Xiaobei said loudly, and there was a smug smile on his face, "I also said that I have never heard of the quiet girl in autumn, and besides, the Danes have names like Is it called Sky? Is it a Nordic country? Only Russia and a few countries in Eastern Europe have such a name."

"Okay, you won, I said nonsense!" Zhen Fan rubbed his nose again, then raised his hands in a gesture of surrender, "I peeked at you, that's it. What do you want?"

"Like me?" Tang Xiaobei suddenly smiled, leaned over, lowered her voice, and said to Zhen Fan, "Considering that your name is quite big, you are quite rich, and you are also handsome, so I It can be considered!"

"Don't you know my girlfriend is Kristen? That Hollywood beauty star Kristen Stewart, do you know her?" Zhen Fan looked at the girl with a smile, "If you think you are more beautiful than If she is better, I can consider liking you."

"Oh. I see, why are you so rich!" Tang Xiaobei smiled mysteriously, pointing at Zhen Fan with a look of sudden realization.

"Why?" Zhen Fan asked almost subconsciously, and then felt that something was wrong. The girl must have nothing good to say.

"You are soft-fed. Ha, you must have been punctured by me!" Tang Xiaobei laughed, clapped her hands, and ran towards the living room, and then saw her father sitting on the sofa reading a book, and immediately He braked his body vigorously, and just got carried away with complacency. I even forgot my dad in the living room.

But the strange thing is that Tang Shaoyang didn't seem to notice her at all. If it was normal, Tang Xiaobei would have been nagging and reprimanding her like a curse.

"Dad!" Tang Xiaobei felt strange, approached, and shook his hand at Tang Shaoyang, but Old Tang's eyes were fixed on the book, and he didn't move.

"Zhen Fan, what did you do to my dad?" Tang Xiaobei yelled at Zhen Fan, but his voice was very low. Afraid to alarm Tang Shaoyang, "Why did my father become like this?"

This treatment has taken a turn for the worse. Originally, he was called Brother Zhen, but now he is called by his first name.

It can be seen that this girl is heartless.

"Don't call, he's thinking about something!" Zhen Fan knew what Old Tang looked like in meditation. I must have realized some things in the book. If I interrupted hastily, it will be a little difficult to find that feeling again.

"Still thinking about things, I'm already demented!" Who is Tang Xiaobei? Immediately snatched the book from Tang Shaoyang's hand, and yelled, "Dad, are you okay?"

"Ah? What? You girl, what do you want to do?" Tang Shaoyang woke up suddenly, and seeing Tang Xiaobei in front of him, he couldn't help frowning, "What are you messing around with? Return the book to me!" When the book was brought over, it was gently stroked like a priceless treasure, and then carefully placed on the lap.

"As for it? Isn't it just an antique book."

"Nonsense, this is a treasure!" Tang Shaoyang hurriedly interrupted Tang Xiaobei, and smiled at Zhen Fan, "It stands to reason that you are my teacher, and Xiaobei is your disciple!"

"Don't, don't, Old Tang, don't be vulgar!" Zhen Fan hurriedly stopped, "I don't like this kind of thing now, I just want to pass on the good things of my ancestors. Don't talk about teachers and grandchildren, you are so old. At my age, I can't afford it either!"

"That's, that's, you can't afford such a young master!" Tang Xiaobei said emphatically, smiling, not caring at all.

"Still talking nonsense." Tang Shaoyang reprimanded, and Tang Xiaobei shut up obediently.

"Mr. Zhen, no matter what, I want to call this teacher!" Tang Shaoyang sighed, "Don't worry, as long as my old Tang learns something, I will definitely pass on Chinese medicine, carry it forward, and let foreigners know it Seeing our Chinese medicine system, not only is it not inferior to theirs, but it is much better than their Western medicine system!"

Zhen Fan shook his head and smiled, and patted Tang Shaoyang on the shoulder: "Don't, it's a battle of emotions, it's useless. Western medicine has its strengths. I have also studied Western medicine for two years. Chinese medicine also has its strengths. Let's learn from each other's strengths."

"Okay, okay, okay!" Tang Shaoyang was a little excited, his hands were shaking all the time.

The fact that Zhen Fan gave him the medical books was actually a kind of trust and entrustment. Tang Shaoyang thought in his heart that he must be worthy of this trust and entrustment. Thinking of this, Tang Shaoyang felt that he had a great responsibility, and his face was solemn, which made the already somewhat depressing atmosphere even heavier.

The change in the atmosphere made Tang Xiaobei a little uncomfortable, and he didn't dare to joke with Zhen Fan casually. This guy, relying on his father to call him a teacher, put his seniority on his head for no reason. Obviously only three or four years older than himself.

"It's getting late, go back after eating here!" Zhen Fan looked at the time, and it was time for dinner.

"This...isn't it good!" Tang Shaoyang was a little uneasy as he was teaching his own medical books and keeping food.

"There's nothing wrong with it. I told you not to call me teacher, but you insisted on calling me. Look, it's made our relationship very difficult!" Zhen Fan patted him on the shoulder. There is an excellent Tieguanyin on the table, do it yourself, I will prepare the dishes." Zhen Fan walked towards the kitchen as he said.

"Xiao Bei, go and help Teacher Zhen!" Tang Shaoyang ordered quickly.

"Teacher Zhen? Dad, he must not be happy if you call him old!" Tang Xiaobei said nothing.

"What nonsense, hurry up and help Teacher Zhen cook."

"Obey!" Tang Xiaobei raised her voice, puffed her chest out, and walked into the kitchen. Seeing Zhen Fan wearing an apron, preparing dishes, and looking a bit like a home cook, he let out a "puchi" and couldn't hold back.

"What?" Zhen Fan stopped, spread his hands, and smiled at Tang Xiaobei, "Are you not used to seeing me like this?"

"It's not that I'm not used to it, but I suddenly feel that the contrast is too great. Just now, I was the respected Teacher Zhen and my father's teacher, and he suddenly became a literary gentleman. It's really amazing. People can't get used to it, shall I call you Master Zhen, or Zhen Wenjun?"

"Pfft!" Zhen Fan couldn't hold back, and spat out in one gulp.

"What are you laughing at?" Tang Xiaobei glared at Zhen Fan angrily, pouted, "Did I say something wrong?"

"First, call me Teacher Zhen. You don't have to call me Shizu. Second, your allusion is wrong. Wenjun Danglong is selling wine, and I am cooking. Two different things, you have to Together. Third, you still compare me to a woman, do I have such a powdery air?"

"I made a mistake, please forgive me!" Tang Xiaobei was quite a bachelor, she puffed up her chest to Zhen Fan, even if she was wrong, she still showed the appearance of a proud little hen.

"Pfft!" Zhen Fan didn't hold back, how could forgiveness be asked to be done by others?

"If you have nothing to do, go to the living room and stay there. There is a TV there. If you have nothing to do, you can watch cartoons or something." Zhen Fan gave the order to evict guests.

"No, I want to cook for you. This is my father's idea. I don't dare to disobey. Even if I don't know how to say it at your house, when I go home, I will chatter endlessly." Tang Xiaobei quit again , anyway, is to stay in the kitchen.

"Okay, just watch me cook!" Zhen Fan decided to ignore her.

To be honest, Zhen Fan has his own experience in cooking, and the whole process is smooth and smooth, just like the Taoist inaction, with a sense of success. Even if Tang Xiaobei said something like this, Laozi didn't speak, but stared at Zhen Fan's performance there.

A dish of vinegared potato shreds comes out of the pan.

Tang Xiaobei hurried forward, took the dish, smelled the aroma, couldn't help stretching out his hand to grab a few and stuffed them into his mouth.

"Not bad, not bad, really delicious, better than the taste of five-star hotels!"

"Have you tried the vinegar potato shreds from a five-star hotel?"

"No, isn't this to increase your social status?" Tang Xiaobei said nonchalantly, before finishing the shredded potatoes in his mouth, he stretched out his hand to grab a few more, and looked up at Zhen Fan who looked at him in disbelief, a little displeased. She smiled sheepishly, "I can't help it, I can't help it, your cooking skills are really good."

Zhen Fan was speechless, turned around and went to prepare the next dish.

"Hey, Brother Zhen, I'll come to your house for a meal in the future!" Tang Xiaobei said, Zhen Fan immediately became Brother Zhen, and his status immediately improved a lot!

"You don't read anymore?"

"Read, I came here to study. It's just that I came early, and my dad was in a hurry, and there are still a few days!" Tang Xiaobei still remembered that she came to study, "How about... I move here to live with you? Anyway Your room is still available, don't waste it!"

"Don't even think about it!"

"Discuss? How about I clean your house, every day, every day!" Tang Xiaobei stalked and beat her.

"It's not negotiable, either quietly watch me cook, or go out and watch cartoons, it's your choice!"

"Then can there be a third choice?" Tang Xiaobei looked at Zhen Fan and smiled, "How about I try every dish you prepared on the left side of the meal?"

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