Flying Clouds in Another World

Chapter 135 Talent and reasoning!

"Nine-spiced meat! It's the Nine-spiced meat made by you, little guy!?" Liu Feiyun was also surprised.

The so-called Nine-spice Meat is a very common long-lasting meat product in Liu Feiyun's previous life. It takes less time to process than air-dried meat products, tastes better, and can be fat or lean, or even added with tripe. Liu Feiyun only knows the general principle, which is to cook at high temperature and store in a sealed container. However, in order to deceive people and confuse them, and also to improve the taste, he deliberately added a lot of medicinal herbs and spices.

Of course, he was only responsible for pointing out the general direction. The specific details of how to complete the standardized process still depended on others. He had no time to study these things, so he handed it over to Jiang Gu, the manager of Liu Mansion's Medicinal Fragrance Garden.

Jiang Gu also wrote in a letter that he had not been able to make any progress at first, but later he was inspired by a younger generation to create the initial production process. Unexpectedly, this younger generation turned out to be a child of twelve or thirteen years old.

Liu Feiyun knew that his medical skills were mainly due to his extensive knowledge and strong memory. His knowledge was broad and extensive, but his comprehension was average. However, Jiang Xu was a genius with excellent comprehension, probably not much worse than that girl Zheng Tingting.

Liu Feiyun was delighted: I found a treasure today! No, I found a treasure at home, so great.

Liu Feiyun smiled and said to Jiang Xu, "Okay! Since you like to eat meat, continue to study the Nine Fragrance Meat, and take charge of the treatment of the injuries of the people in Fuyouyuan! Can you do it? If you do it well, I can make sure you are full of not only beef and mutton, but also more delicious delicacies from the mountains and the sea!"

Jiang Xu was very happy to hear that, and said happily: "Really? That's no problem. Although my medical skills can't compare to grandpa's now, it's still no problem to treat common injuries. If you really encounter a difficult and complicated disease, the worst that can happen is to ask grandpa!"

"Uh! Ask grandpa! I feel like this little guy doesn't seem very reliable! Oh! At worst, I can just train him slowly in the future! Anyway, I have enough medical books in my mind! I can always train him!" Liu Feiyun thought to himself as he looked at Jiang Xu who was extremely excited.

Liu Shihu and Qin Jiu were both smart: It's too unreliable to rely on such a child to treat their illnesses in the future! They must take care of their bodies in the future, so as not to become the experimental subjects of this child if they get sick or injured.

Liu Feiyun looked at the boy holding the book again. The boy understood and took the initiative to say, "Scholar Lu Qun, hello to the young master. I don't have much talent, I just like to read some idle books like "Kai Wu Zhu Gong", "Jing Suan Shu Shu", "Wanzhou Tu Zhi", "Zheng Shi Ye Kao" and so on. As for the Confucianism and sages in the imperial examination, I only know the basics. If the young master thinks I am of some use, please give me a meal. If not, I will leave now."

Liu Feiyun asked calmly: "How old are you?"

"Sixteen years wasted."

"Have you ever taken the imperial examination?"

"I am so ashamed! I have never even passed the imperial examination! People all laugh at me for being a good-for-nothing. I don't study Confucianism seriously, but only like to read idle books. I am doomed to achieve nothing."

"You are such a loser, but can you keep accounts? Do you know the stories of the dynasties? Can you make pottery jars and pottery jars for the Nine-spiced Meat?"

"You know a little bit! You know a little bit!" "Well, you will be the accountant and workshop manager of Fuyouyuan from now on."

"Thank you for the meal, young master!"

Liu Feiyun felt that he really needed such a scholar.

What about you two?" Liu Feiyun looked at the two who were watching coldly and laughing at the excitement just now. "Song Tao! Seventeen years old, good at stealth assassination, and has now assassinated nine enemies of the Liu family!"

"Wu Xin, fifteen years old, likes to be lively, likes to gossip, and likes to find out, collect and organize all kinds of information. He is my favorite!"

"Assassins and spies? Fine, you can stay here too! One will be my assassin, and the other my eyes and ears."

"Yes! Young Master!" "Thank you, Young Master!"

They both answered at the same time.

Finally, he looked at the girl who was hiding in the corner because of her low self-esteem and asked, "What's your name and how old are you?"

"I am Si Mingrui, fourteen years old! I used to serve Miss Xiyao. I don't know why she drove me here?"

"Oh! You are the one my younger sister sent here. Then you can stay here and take care of my daily life. After I recruit some maids, you can manage them and ensure the food, cleaning, daily life and other housework for everyone in the courtyard!"

"Ah... yes... Young Master!"

"As for you gentlemen and ladies, my Fuyou Temple is too small to support you great gods. Please find better jobs. Brother Tiemu, please ask them to leave?" Liu Feiyun said coldly to the rest of the people.

"Young Master! Please give us another chance!"

"Young Master, my father and my grandfather have worked for the Liu family for two generations. Our family is loyal to the Liu family!"

"Master, I beg you?"

"Young Master!! I was wrong!"

The rest of the people also talked at once.

The Tiemu brothers entered the yard one after another and said to these people: "The master said to get out, so get out now!"

"If anyone rolls too slowly, we two brothers will just throw him out!"

Everyone looked at the two big guys, shocked and frightened. If they said they could throw someone out, they could really do it, and it was not just an exaggeration.

The two of them strode forward, eager to try!

At this time, one of them suppressed his fear and said, "Young Master! It's our fault that we didn't recognize the great man and offended you! But Young Master! Are you really not going to give us even one last chance? You know, our ancestors and fathers have served the Liu family for 20 to 30 years, and they have shed blood and sweat, and many of them even lost their loved ones' lives. Aren't you afraid of chilling the hearts of the old people in the Liu Mansion by doing this?"

Seeing that he was the only one who dared to speak, the Tiemu brothers walked towards him together. The people around them quickly moved aside, and the girl screamed in fear.

"Wait!" Liu Feiyun's heart moved, he carefully looked at the man who had just spoken, and asked: "Who are you? Do you think what you said makes sense?" The man said: "Zhu Chishan! The son of the manager of the Chamber of Commerce's grain store! I think... there should... be some... truth!" "You Zhu Chishan, you dare to argue with the master!" Liu Shihu's eyes turned cold, and the aura of a cultivator and a bloody murderer were all released, oppressing people's hearts. Not to mention these greenhouse teenagers who had never seen blood, even Qin Jiu, who had been on the battlefield and killed the barbarians of the Northern Wilderness, and Song Tao, who had assassinated nearly ten people, felt a chill on his back and his breath was not smooth. On the contrary, the Tiemu brothers didn't care at all.

Over the years, dozens of people have died at the hands of Liu Shihu, most of them were martial artists, most of whom were cultivators, and there were even two master cultivators.

In the past few years, he has not been living a peaceful life in the Miyun Sect. The enemies of the Liu family dare not deal with Liu Feiyun too blatantly, but they don't mind him. He has entered into a killing spree more than once or twice.

Zhu Chishan was locked in by Liu Shihu's aura, and cold sweat broke out unconsciously. He was not a martial artist, and he felt like he was going to collapse to the ground, but he still held on, saying, "No...no...not...forcing...making up a point, it's...it's reasoning!"