Chapter 805

"I consume so much physical strength every day. I just eat vegetables, but there is no way to supplement my physical strength. So I can still eat meat in the temple, but only the disciples of Luohan hall have no nutritional supplement. Where are they going to practice the eighteen bronze people?"

A simple explanation, we will understand, Mr. Wang needless to say, all this is known, so also not too surprised!

People live in the world, it is not the society before. If you want to practice martial arts, you really have to mend your body. Otherwise, how can you practice martial arts?

The first time he came, he arrived at the vegetarian restaurant. Yang Song was still worried at first. All of his people were not happy without meat. Now there is no meat. Can you eat enough?

Now it seems that I really worry about myself. All these people have eaten three or four bowls of rice, because these vegetarian dishes are so delicious. Although they are all vegetables, their satisfaction is not less than that of meat, so they eat quite a lot.

After eating, Wang Laopai took Yang Song and they went to have a rest. According to Yang Song's plan, they would stay in Wang's house for two days and take time to read the classical books in the library.

Yang Song also wants to improve his cooking skills. Now he comes to Wang's house. He believes that there must be a recipe to improve his cooking skills!

The room is also antique that kind of feeling, without a trace of modern feeling, living in this kind of place, I believe the psychology will also begin to cultivate one's moral character!

Today, I will stay at Wang's house all day, and I will stay here in the evening. I have agreed before, so there is no big accident. After coming to these rooms, Yang Song is a little surprised. The decoration is just like in an ancient costume drama.

Not only Yang Song, but also Chen Ming and Meng Shihan felt that there was no place like this. A little brother of the Wang family who brought them over told him when he left. After a short rest, he would send someone to wake them up. Mr. Wang wanted to see Yang Song later.

"I see! Please, little brother Yang Song nodded. He had come here to deal with all kinds of things, so there was no big problem.

Before leaving, the younger brother took a card and gave it to Yang Song. It was written with a string of strange English and numbers. After looking at it for a few times, Yang Song didn't think what it meant.

Meng Shihan also came to have a look at it, but did not understand what it meant. Looking at the little brother with a puzzled face, Yang Song asked in doubt: "excuse me, what does this mean? Is it for us to unlock this code? "

The younger brother remembered at this time that he didn't explain to Yang Song what he meant. He said, "sorry, this is the WiFi password of our Wang family. Although we live in a more ancient way, we are still modern people."

So it is! Everyone suddenly realized that they thought too much. WiFi, as an epoch-making object of this era, really makes people's life convenient, so now we can understand.

It's a rest, but in fact, there's no rest. We all simply tidy up in the room, and then we come out. Because this room should be the best room of the Wang family. When we go out, it's a man-made lake with a Lake Pavilion on it. It looks very good.

Everyone came to the Lake Pavilion to have a rest. Soon, some servants came to deliver hot tea. Last night, we had a good rest, but today is not hot, so no one wants to rest.

When I was waiting for a small lake, I would like to see a small lake like this

"It's OK to make a lake, but don't make it a stagnant lake. It stinks to death by then." Yang Song smiles and takes a sip of hot tea. He carefully observes the water of the lake. It seems that it is not a dead water lake.

"What do you mean?"

Chen Ming didn't know much about dead water lake. He didn't know much about architecture. Yang Song didn't really know much about it. He just read other people's introductions, so he began to explain to everyone: "this lake seems to be not a dead water lake. In other words, there is an outlet that flows in fresh water every day, and there is a gap behind it, which is blocked Live, and the stagnant water will flow out every day. "

"Well said!"

At this time, Wang Lao's voice came from behind. Everyone looked back, and he came over with a smile.

The snake saw Wang Lao, in line with the habit of soldiers, directly stood up, respectfully called out: "Wang Lao."

"You girl, I told you since I was a child. Don't be so rigid. It's old Xu who taught you bad things."

Mr. Wang doesn't care much about this kind of address. He has watched these little girls grow up since he was a child. When he was a child, he was pretty cute. Now he grows up, how can he become like this.

Meng Shihan is a sweet cry: "grandfather Wang, long time no see."

"Miss Meng, last time I went to Los Angeles, I was too busy to see you!" Old Wang also said hello to Meng Shihan with a smile.Chen Ming was not so polite. He directly laughed and cried, "Uncle Wang! What would you like us to have in the evening

"At night? In the evening, let's open a small stove here. Let's wait until the masters have left! " Mr. Wang still has some things to take care of. He should not let them go to the vegetarian studio at night. It is enough to eat this kind of food once, and it's OK to have some good food in the evening.

Yang Song wanted to say something, so he asked, "Mr. Wang, I heard that you have a special place to collect recipes, right?"

"Yes! "Shiweige" is a collection of recipes that we have collected for so many years Mr. Wang didn't mind. He directly introduced: "to tell a joke, it should be similar to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion in the Wulin."

If you want to go in and have a look, it's really not so simple to say. Yang Song lingers for a moment, but still doesn't say it, just a little embarrassed to scratch his head.

At that time, old Wang saw it and asked with a smile, "do you want to go in and have a look?"

"Is that all right?" Seeing Mr. Wang guessing what he wanted to do, Yang Song looked at him with his eyes shining.

Mr. Wang nodded with a smile and said, "of course, there is no problem. You give us the things like flowering dumplings and green bamboo and scallion free of charge. Let you go in and have a look at it. What's the matter?"

"May I go and see it now?" Yang Song asked a little excited.