The wealthy daughter, she subdues people with force

"Why don't you like idiots?"

Feng Chuyue also likes smart ones.

But she was also curious about the reason of the little girl.

"The idiots in our class may not even be able to pass the college entrance examination in the future, so what can they do?"

"I don't want my future husband to eat soft food."

Liu Chuxue took it for granted.

Feng Chuyue was amused by her again.

"A top student doesn't necessarily make a lot of money."

Feng Chuyue thought of the trafficker she met, who also graduated from a prestigious university and became a teacher.

The results of it?

He married his wife Huang Qianqian because he wanted to eat soft food.

"Besides, being able to make money doesn't mean he won't eat soft food."

"My dad is a top student, but he didn't have to, so he started thinking about how to marry my mother, a rich daughter, and have a soft meal for the rest of his life."

When Feng Chuyue said this, Liu Chuxue instantly didn't know what to say.

She wants to be a top student, but what if a top student is like Sister Chu Yue's father?

Although Liu Chuxue felt that the family's money was earned by her grandfather, it had nothing to do with her.

But she couldn't guarantee that the people who fell in love with her in the future would also fall in love with grandpa's money.

"Then what kind of man should I find?"

Liu Chuxue was momentarily confused.

"Look for someone who is on par with you, who is in the right family, or who you can control."

"If you want to find a top student, you might as well become a top student yourself."

Feng Chuyue actually doesn't have much experience in dating.

She was talking nonsense.

"I'll work hard." Liu Chuxue sighed.

Her deskmate is a top student, but her own grades can only be regarded as above-average.

Every time I have to work hard to solve the last big problem in the math paper, but it is easy for my deskmate to do it.

"Miss Feng, Chuxue, it's time to eat."

It was Lao Liu's voice.

As soon as Feng Chuyue heard about the meal, she couldn't care less about what she said to Chuxue.

"okay!"

She was much more active than Chuxue, and she called Rong Henian and Ah Xiang by the way: "Let's go and eat."

Feng Chuyue said in advance that Rong Henian is also a sick person, and his health is not very good, that's why he eats so many taboos.

So when they sat around the Eight Immortals table, Lao Liu had already asked his disciples to put the dishes specially made for Rong Henian, as well as the dishes he could eat, in front of him.

I have to say that Lao Liu is still very considerate on this point.

During the meal, Lao Liu also asked Feng Chuyue and Rong Henian their opinions on the meal.

The two looked pampered, and they must have eaten a lot of dishes made by chefs.

That's why Lao Liu asked the two of them to comment on the dishes made by his disciples.

Feng Chuyue was originally a very talkative person, but she gave a more pertinent evaluation while eating.

Dawei's dishes are also delicious, but compared to Lao Liu, they may still be much worse.

Just like Vance Tofu.

Maybe he has achieved the level of old Liu Liucheng.

Although Feng Chuyue had never eaten Wensi tofu made by Lao Liu, she had heard about it from Principal Ge.

Wensi tofu can be said to be one of Lao Liu's specialty dishes.

That thing, as long as the knife is good, it can still be very bluffing.

"Sixty percent of my level is because you helped cut this tofu."

Old Liu felt that Feng Chuyue still gave a high evaluation.

Because some of his apprentices are only [-]% capable of making this Wensi tofu.

Only the big apprentice can reproduce it to [-]%.

For the others, [-]% of them are good, and generally [-]% to [-]% of them.

"Master is right. I would also like to thank Miss Feng. If it weren't for you, this dish might only be at [-]% of Master's level."

Dawei was not angry because of the master's criticism, he had a deep understanding of his own level.

Hearing this, Old Liu felt a little more satisfied with this disciple.

Humility is not easy to make mistakes.

If you think highly of yourself, it will be difficult to make progress.

"That's not enough." Feng Chuyue said casually, and continued to eat.

Occasionally Rong Henian would serve her food with serving chopsticks.

The others didn't move, and they didn't need to come.

Feng Chuyue is not the kind of shy person who admits to life, and soon chatted with Liu's family after eating.

After eating, she went out for a walk with Rong Henian for half an hour.

She and Rong Henian came back after a walk, and then began acupuncture for Lao Liu.

"You've had a good week. If someone else is doing the work, don't do it yourself."

"Take good care of it, and the possibility of hand recovery will be higher in the future."

Feng Chuyue spoke seriously.

Lao Liu wanted to do something this week, but this simple and honest disciple may have been told by his apprentice to guard him strictly.

Therefore, he has no chance to do it himself.

"Okay." Lao Liu agreed.

The main reason is that facing the pitiful expressions of his apprentice and granddaughter, he felt that it was unreasonable not to agree.

"Continue to use the previous prescription."

"I asked you to wrap the dregs of the medicine in gauze as a medicine pack for your wrist, did you do that too?"

Before Old Liu could speak, Liu Chuxue next to him said, "It's done, I have to supervise it every day."

Most of the time, Lao Liu will forget, or he finds it troublesome and unwilling to do it.

But who asked him to have a moment to stare at his disciples and granddaughters and love his granddaughter?

Almost all of them made it for him.

That time in the morning, the apprentice was unshakable, and when the little girl came back in the evening, she was also thinking about his hand.

"well-done."

Feng Chuyue saw the expressions of Lao Liu and Liu Chuxue interacting, and could tell that being a grandfather was not very happy, but her granddaughter must be very concerned.

In fact, Lao Liu should be thankful that he really raised a good granddaughter.

Even if they are children, it is unlikely that they will stare at you every day to take medicine or something.

"Then let's go first?" Feng Chuyue got up and said goodbye after giving Old Liu the injection.

It was already past ten o'clock in the evening, if he didn't go back, Rong Henian would be sleepy.

His daily biological clock is ten o'clock.

"it is good."

Old Liu asked his disciples and Liu Chuxue to send Feng Chuyue and the others out together.

He himself began to rest.

"Sister Chu Yue, can you cure acne?"

It is suitable for sending people out, Liu Chuxue asked in a low voice.

Feng Chuyue looked at Liu Chuxue's face subconsciously: "Although you occasionally have one or two pimples on your face, it doesn't look like a serious problem, so you shouldn't need special treatment."

In fact, Liu Chuxue's skin is pretty good, and occasionally she has two pimples, which may be related to her work, rest or diet.

Just eat a little lighter.

There is no need to take medicine.

"It's not me..." Liu Chuxue shook her head, "I want to ask for my classmates."

"He has a lot of acne on his face, can this be cured?"

"He seems to have been to the hospital to see, but he is not well."

Feng Chuyue: "Actually, many doctors can cure acne, so there's no need to find me."

"But I think your medical skills are the most powerful."

This is not Liu Chuxue bragging, she really thinks Feng Chuyue is good at medicine.