The streets of Peiping city had been widened some time ago. Fang Xing and the three of them put their ox carts in the chariot and horse shop and went to have breakfast.

The North likes pasta and the South likes rice. In fact, it has little to do with people's preferences, just because the north is not suitable for planting rice at present.

After ordering three bowls of noodles and some boiled eggs, Xin Laoqi took out a bottle of chili sauce from his baggage.

"Brother seven, give me more."

Ma Su has now fallen in love with pepper, especially when eating noodles.

Fang woke up and looked at a bottle of oil pepper poured by the two people. He couldn't help laughing and said, "don't rob it. There are many at home."

In the later discovered domestic warehouse, this chili sauce can be eaten almost to Fang Xing's great grandchildren.

Moreover, the pepper planted in Fangjia village has emerged, and the supply will not be cut off in the future.

Others eat noodles with the same taste, but Fang woke up at this table, but it looked different, so someone shouted, "shopkeeper, why did you give me so light noodles!"

At this time, the condiments, that is, the legendary spices, are very expensive, so the taste in this noodle shop is really a little insipid.

The boss who was cooking noodles shouted, "that's the guest's own seasoning. Add some soy sauce yourself."

At this time, there was already soy sauce, but the boss was not willing to give it up. He just asked the waiter to add some to him.

The man deliberately passed Fang Xing's side. As soon as he pulled his nose and looked at the red noodle soup, he was a little worried.

After finishing the noodles, masu went to check out, which was Fang Xing's request.

"To see all kinds of folk life, we should not only see, but also experience."

The boss didn't receive the copper money from Ma Su, and said with a smile, "my guest, where did you buy that sauce?"

Ma Su was happy as soon as he heard it. He just remembered Fang Xing's explanation and said, "it's made by himself."

As soon as the boss heard this and looked at Ma Su's clothes, he whispered, "the shop is willing to pay for the formula of this sauce. Please give me a price."

Ma Su turned around and saw Fang Xing looking at him with encouragement. He said, "I apologize very much. This thing is very precious. There is not much left in my family. I'll have a chance in the future!"

Put the copper coins on the greasy table, and masu woke up with Fang.

Out of the noodle shop, Xin Laoqi led the way, and the three went to Beicheng.

Walking slowly, Ma Su was driven by Fang Xing to ask about the prices of various things. He bought a pile of good things and was ready to go back as gifts.

By noon, the three had gone outside a restaurant in Beicheng.

"Young master, this is it."

Fang woke up, nodded and went up to the second floor first.

"My guest, what would you like to use? The shop has today..."

The waiter snapped the name of the dish, and Fang woke up feeling more sneaky than those in the crosstalk.

After ordering a dish and a pot of wine, Fang woke up and gave Xin Laoqi a wink.

"I'll go to the toilet."

Xin Laoqi won't say anything about changing clothes. He took out a small bottle from his baggage and went out.

"Is it wine?"

Masu smelled the smell from the small bottle. It was very fragrant.

Fang woke up and looked at some greedy masu, smiled and said, "you are still young, drink less wine, or your liver will have problems sooner or later."

After the dishes came up, masu saw that Xin Laoqi still didn't come back, but Fang woke up, but he wasn't surprised at all.

"Teacher..."

Although Fang Xing is only a few years older than masu, in masu's eyes, he is his own teacher, brother, and even

Fang Xing swallowed the duck in his mouth and said slowly, "Xin Laoqi is out. You'll know later."

Masu restrained her curiosity and waited until she was about to finish her meal before she saw Xin Laoqi coming in.

"Young master, it's done."

Xin Laoqi's face is excited. This goods has become a little bloodthirsty since killing an enemy last night.

Fang woke up and pointed to the dishes on the table: "eat quickly. After eating, we'll go home."

Xin Laoqi didn't pay attention to it. He directly gathered several dishes in a big bowl, ate five big cakes with these dishes, and finally drank all the mutton soup.

Walking in the corridor on the second floor, masu heard a burst of excited cries from the room inside.

"Come on, there's good wine today. I'll pick three from Qin Mengxue."

Ma Su's eyes shrunk and looked at Fang Xing.

"Let's go!"

Fang Xing walked down the stairs as usual.

More than an hour later, several men came out of the private room on the second floor. They were all red as Guan Gong and drunk.

"Lao Qin, how can I feel that my eyes are a little flower?"

"Er!"

Qin Mengxue hiccupped and Lang said with a smile, "go to xiaonanzi later. Don't find the wrong place! Ha ha!"

Several men walked to the brothel opposite under everyone's eyes.

"Go to the brothel at noon. The world is going down!"

When an old scholar who was eating saw it, he couldn't help talking bitterly about the corruption of the current world style.

As night fell, a sharp scream came out of the brothel, with panic.

"Come on! Someone's going to wind soon!"

……

In autumn, farmers in fangjiazhuang went to the mountain with baskets on their backs, ready to pick some mountain specialties.

Fang woke up and sat on the lounge chair in the front yard. There was a table opposite. Ma Su was answering the question.

"Teacher, you said there was a big ball under our feet and it was still spinning, but why didn't we float out?"

Masu asked in some confusion.

Fang Xing brought the small teapot to his mouth, took a delicious drink, and then said, "let's assume that there is a big ball under our feet, so of course the sun and the moon are the same, right?"

Masu nodded, a little confused.

Fang Xing smiled and said, "if the sun rises and sets, the sun during the day and the moon at night don't rotate, aren't we always basked in the sun?"

"That's right!"

Ma Su is not a fool, but he has received more traditional knowledge since he studied with his hair tied. When he woke up, a brand-new world has been revealed in front of him.

"When you have a chance to go to the sea, when a ship appears at sea level, the first thing you see must be the mast. If our feet are not a big ball, but a round place, why not see the whole ship at the same time?"

"As for why it didn't float out, look at the fruit on the tree. When the fruit is ripe, why does it fall to the ground instead of floating up or standing still?"

Looking at Ma Su, who was trapped in meditation, Fang woke up and smiled unkindly. He is not willing to spoon feed the knowledge that does not belong to the world to his students, but prefers to use heuristic methods to let them discover and explore by themselves.

"Young master."

Generally, no one bothers Fang when he wakes up in class, but today Fang Jielun still came, and he came with a dignified face.

"Young master, Qin Mengxue is dead."

Ma Su's body was shocked, while Fang Xing said lazily, "it's none of our business that he died! I'm kind if I don't put on wine to celebrate."