The Culinary Tycoon

"My lord, I'm back. What are you drawing?" Basket sent Yuanbao away, and went back to the lord's study. When he saw him painting, he leaned over to look, "Hey, lord, your painting really looks like it."

Fang Xin asked while drawing, "Why did it take so long?"

Lanlan smiled, and while grinding ink for his young master, he replied, "I chatted casually with Yuanbao."

"What are you talking about?" Fang Xin asked casually.

Basket replied: "Master, Yuan Bao said that Master Luo has been studying at home recently, and invited his master to teach him, saying that he is going to participate in this year's Qiu Wei. He also said that his son is not going out to play now, Master Chu They have refused several times to ask for it.”

"Really?" Fang Xin paused, looked up at the painting next to her, pursed her lips, then bent down and continued to draw.

Seeing that his young master didn't respond, Lanlan asked, "Young master, tell me, why did Master Luo suddenly become a different person? The person who used to go out every day to fool around, now suddenly starts to study honestly at home. "

Fang Xin raised the corners of her lips, glanced at the basket, and asked, "What do you think?"

Basket smiled and replied: "I think, it must be that Young Master Luo likes you so much, Young Master. Knowing that you despised him before, he just wanted to be better to please you."

Fang Xin smiled lightly and said, "Little devil, what do you know?"

"I know, I know that Master Luo is trying to please you in different ways."

Fang Xin smiled and said, "Go outside and see the little goose cubs, don't peck at the flowers raised by Ah Mo again."

"Don't worry, my lord. I brought them back when I first came back, and I was pecking leaves outside." The basket replied, and then asked quietly, "My lord, do you like Young Master Luo a little bit?"

Fang Xin poked Basket's forehead with the tip of a pen, a little annoyed, and said, "When did I say I liked him?"

Basket covered his forehead, and hehe said: "Then you are so kind to the little goslings, you raise them yourself, feed them every day, let them into the house to keep warm, and make them warm cotton nests. You love cleanliness the most, that day The little goose cub shit in the house and didn't see you getting angry."

Fang Xin paused for a moment, and then replied: "...Didn't you inquire about it, saying that the little goose cub is too young and must be kept warm at night? Besides, the little goose cub has done nothing wrong, so cute, It’s just to relieve boredom.”

Looking at his young master's unnatural expression, Lan Zi smiled, and stopped talking. Anyway, he has already seen that his young master is hard-spoken and soft-hearted, duplicity.

After three days, Luo Mansion.

"Young Master, Young Master! Mr. Xin has written back to you!" Yuan Bao ran all the way home and shouted when he entered Luo Mingda's yard.

Luo Mingda was answering the teacher's question in the study, when he heard it, he thought he heard it wrong at first, how could Brother Xin write back to him?

When he looked at the door, he saw that Yuan Bao had already arrived at the door of the study, holding a letter in his hand!He immediately covered his stomach, frowned and said to the master: "Oh, master, my stomach hurts, I'm anxious, come as soon as I go!"

As he spoke, he dropped the book, and the wind was about to blow out, but unexpectedly, a ruler came out of nowhere to block his way.

"Stop." As soon as the master heard it, he knew that he was going to slip away. He had been fooled by this kid a lot before.

"Oh, master, I'm really anxious." Luo Mingda looked at the master, bent over with his legs crossed and frowned, and said, "Master, I'm really anxious. I can't hold it anymore, I'll come as soon as I go, I promise, a stick of incense, a stick of incense, you have a cup of tea first!"

As he said that, he carefully held the master's ruler, then went around, scraped out of the study, pulled Yuan Bao, and ran to the room.

When the master chased him out, he could only see their backs as they entered and closed the door.

Master: ...you really can't teach a child!

"The letter, the letter, give it to me!" As soon as he entered the room, Luo Mingda immediately turned around and asked.

"Here, young master." Yuan Bao smiled and handed the letter to Luo Mingda.

Luo Mingda took it over, looked at the five words "Luo Mingda's personal letter" written on the envelope, the handwriting was delicate and elegant, just like Xin Geer's people, he asked with a smirk: "Did Xin Geer give it to you?" ?”

Yuan Bao replied, "No, the basket was for me. Young master, don't you want to see it?"

"Look." Luo Mingda looked at the words again, touched them with his finger, thinking that it was written by Brother Xin himself, and it was his own name, so he felt sweet in his heart.

He carefully removed the sealing wax, then opened it, took out the paper inside, and opened it to see that it was a painting.

Luo Mingda blinked, and the painting showed two little yellow goose cubs swimming in a wooden basin filled with water, with a leisurely and cute posture.

Luo Mingda looked at it and giggled.

Yuan Bao poked his head and took a look. Aren't there just two little goose cubs? They didn't say a word, didn't even mention the young master, and didn't say anything about Mr. Xin himself. How could the young master be so happy?

"Master, here are just two little goose cubs, what are you happy about?" Yuan Bao asked puzzled.

Luo Mingda looked at the painting, smiled and said, "You don't understand."

Yuan Bao scratched his head and asked, "I just asked you because I didn't understand? There's nothing written on this painting, is there?"

Luo Mingda knocked Yuan Bao on the head and said, "Just say you don't understand. This is the answer given to me by Brother Xin."

"Huh? What did you answer? Not a single word." Yuan Bao was confused.

Luo Mingda looked at the little goose cub, and replied happily: "Brother Xin is answering the note I wrote. He said that the little goose cub is fine, and he is also fine."

Yuan Bao: "...Master, how do you see that Mr. Xin is also very good?"

"I said you don't understand, and it's useless to tell you." Luo Mingda looked at the little goose again, carefully refolded the drawing paper and put it back in the envelope, and then carefully pasted it on the underwear Put it away, patted it, and then opened the door to the study.

In the painting, the little goose cub is full of energy and is still swimming, which shows that the little goose cub is well-raised by Brother Xin.And Brother Xin is in the mood to make a wooden basin to let the goose cubs swim, and the painting style is so lively and cute, which shows that Brother Xin is also in a very good mood.

Doesn't that answer his question?

After getting the letter from Brother Xin, Luo Mingda was in such a good mood that he felt windy when he walked.

He has drawn a lot of paintings for Brother Xin before, but he has never received a reply from Brother Xin. Although he has made plans before that Brother Xin will ignore him, there is always a little hope in his heart. of.

Now, Brother Xin finally gave him a painting, although he didn't say a word, but he felt like he was keeping the clouds open to see the moonlight.

Brother Xin gave him a response to this incident, which was the happiest and touching thing in Luo Mingda's heart.

The effect of this matter is also remarkable.

The master obviously felt that Luo Mingda was more serious in class, and although he still had a little errands from time to time, he was obviously more able to sit still than before.It's just that during the break between classes, I always look at a picture and giggle.

The master reflected to Love Lang.Luo Fulang asked Yuan Bao again, and learned that it was the first reply letter written by Brother Xin to his son.

This master also knows a little bit, and he also knows Brother Xin and his grandfather. In the past, he often saw Brother Xin and his grandfather taking Brother Xin to their parties, and he had a deep impression of that little brother.

From then on, whenever he saw that Luo Mingda was distracted and deserted, he changed the subject and talked about Brother Xin's grandfather's views on this aspect, and specifically pointed out that it was "Fang Xin's grandfather", and sometimes he would say Let's talk about Brother Xin.

Sure enough, when Luo Mingda heard the word "Fang Xin", he immediately regained his senses.

The master was annoyed, funny and comforted when he saw it. At least, he found a way to make him concentrate, didn't he?

Luo Mingda continued to draw a picture every three days and sent it to Fang Xin. Sometimes it was a comic strip of his own embarrassing things, sometimes he missed Brother Xin too much, so he drew a portrait of Brother Xin, and sometimes he would draw The imaginary comic strip of Brother Xin raising geese...

Sometimes Brother Xin would reply to his letter, sometimes he would not reply, but after counting, there would be one reply every three times on average, which already made Luo Mingda very happy.

On this day, he received another letter from Brother Xin. It was still a painting, but he was keenly aware that the content had changed a bit.

In the painting, the two little goose cubs that were originally yellow and fluffy are no longer all yellow. Their heads and abdomens have turned white, and the necks of the little gosling cubs have also become longer.

"Hey, Yuan Bao, come and see, the little goose cub has changed color." Luo Mingda called.

Yuan Bao came over to have a look, and said, "Ah, it should be the hair moulting."

"Moulting? We haven't seen each other for nine days, and you've changed your hair? It's still yellow and fluffy when I saw you last time, and it's so cute. Look at this, it's white and yellow, so ugly, will you, Brother Xin? Will you dislike it?" Luo Mingda looked at the little goose cub, a little worried.This appearance, even if he saw it himself, he found it ugly, what if Brother Xin finds it disgusting?

Yuan Bao replied with a smile: "Young master, it will be all right after a while. I saw Mr. Xin in a good mood today, so I shouldn't be disgusted. I heard from the basket that Mr. Xin feeds and waters the goose cubs by himself, and returns them to the goose cubs. They rummaged through the ground looking for earthworms to eat. Look, isn't this painting also painted?"

Luo Mingda looked at the painting, there was a little earthworm crawling on the ground, one little goose cub wanted to approach but dared not approach, the other little goose cub was frightened by the approaching earthworm, and spread its small wings in fright .

The picture is vivid and interesting, as if seeing the scene.

Luo Mingda laughed involuntarily, and asked, "Does the goose cub eat earthworms?"

Yuan Bao replied: "I also eat it, but I eat less, mostly vegetable leaves, wheat bran and millet."

Luo Mingda thought for a while, put away the painting, and said, "Let's go, let's go find Uncle Zhang."

"Master, what are you doing with Uncle Zhang?" Yuan Bao asked.

"You'll find out later."

So, the next day, Fang Xin received another gift from Luo Mingda - a small half of a barrel of earthworms he dug out himself, with a postscript: Extra meal for baby goose.

Fang Xin: ...

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