Looking at Amei again, I felt that her slightly red face was even more attractive.

Or... go with the flow and make mistakes?

Feng Yong suddenly had this idea in his mind, and he swallowed his saliva again, feeling a little ready to move.

A female student in the secret room.avi?

"Master, my maid has written it."

Just as Feng Yong was swaying between beasts and beasts, Amei suddenly said this and called back his mind.

"Oh, oh, let me see."

Feng Yong calmed down his mind and reached out to take the wooden board.

Very good. Although it is a bit ugly, it is written correctly after all.

"This is a thousand-character essay with good pronunciations. You can take it and study it when you have time. I will check it in a few days. If you can't spell it out, ask the dog, and he will read it."

Feng Yong handed over a bamboo slip, which recorded the phonetic version of the Thousand Characters he had carefully written, and it was the first version in this world, of course, just a part.

Although the Chinese pinyin was originally created to eliminate Chinese characters, it has to be admitted that it is indeed a powerful tool for recognizing and reading characters.

In ancient times, the anti-cut word reading was actually just using two characters that you know how to pronounce, taking the initial consonant of the first one, taking the final consonant of the second one, and pronounced together.

The Chinese pinyin directly systemizes the initial vowels, which has little to do with the pronunciation of ancient Chinese and modern Chinese. As long as you find the correct initial vowels, you can basically spell it out.

As for what you can't spell, just turn the pronunciation again. Anyway, I didn't you come through this when you read and read in the past? Besides, Feng Yong has not yet encountered any words that you can't spell.

Amei didn't dare to take it. She looked at the bamboo slips in Feng Yong's hand with a little cringe, "Master, this is too expensive, I don't dare to ask for it."

Of course it is expensive. If this thing can be preserved for future generations, it will be a few years ahead of the precious cultural heritage.

But now...

"If you ask you to hold it, how can you get so much nonsense?"

Feng Yong said as if he was evil.

If you don't use it, how do I know how it works? How do I know if there is any problem and whether to modify it?

"Thank you... Thank you for the Lord."

Amei did not dare to go against Feng Yong's intentions, so she finally took over the bamboo slips.

With a wave of his hand, Feng Yong began to drive people away: "Okay, I'll be here tonight. You go back first."

"Yes, lord."

Amei held the wooden board and bamboo slips and gave a blessing.

"By the way, your fragrance is quite nice. What spice are you using?"

Just as Amei walked to the door, Feng Yong's nose was still filled with a hint of seductive smell, and he couldn't help but ask curiously.

Feng Yong asked casually, but unexpectedly, Amei was shocked. With a "bang", the thing in her arms fell off.

"Master...Master," Amei turned around, and her voice cried, "I'm sorry, Master, I'm rude."

As long as this girl looks like this, she will definitely be in trouble.

Feng Yong smiled, no wonder he thought Amei was so attractive tonight. It turned out that the problem was the fragrance.

"Pick it up first. Tell me slowly, what's going on? I remember you never applied spices before."

"Yes." Amei bent down and picked up the falling thing, then lowered her head and said, "This spice was passed on to her maid by Amu, saying that it was only possible for someone else to apply it. Amumei used this spice back then, and she was able to get along with the adults."

Feng Tubi suddenly widened his eyes!

Aphrodisiac perfume?

So awesome!

Oh, no, it's not considered a perfume, but even spices are just as awesome!

“Are there any recipe?”

Feng Yong blurted out at once.

If you get it, you must get it!

He looked at Amei with a bright look. This girl is a baby! She is definitely a big baby!

The vision of the butler Uncle Zhao is absolutely amazing!

“What recipe?”

Amei, who was in a giant treasure, asked in a daze.

“The recipe for spices.”

"Yes, but there are no herbs here, and I can't make them now."

Feng Yong then remembered that Amei was illiterate at all and could not write even if she had a recipe.

“Where is it?”

"Southern Central."

"Do you know the names of those herbs?"

Feng Yong asked unwillingly.

"Yes... I'm sorry, the master, I don't know."

It was obviously Feng Yong who was coveting her treasure, but Amei seemed to have done something wrong, as if she was sorry for Feng Yong because she couldn't tell the name of the herb.

"Okay, does anyone know about this formula?"

"No more. This was made by my mother myself back then."

It's confirmed that Amei has definitely inherited the excellent genes of her mother.

I really want to see what kind of woman Amei’s mother is?

"It's good if you don't have this recipe, you can't tell others about it except yourself, do you know?"

"Yes, follow the orders of the lord."

Although the Lord's order was very strange, Amei still responded.

Looking at Amei's slim body, Feng Yong once again had an idea. If it really didn't work, he took her into the room?

The next morning, Feng Yong rarely stayed in bed and did not get up early to exercise.

When he got up, it was nearly an hour later than before.

Is Amei's feet still better? When she limped in with water to prepare for service, Feng Yong refused. He was not a person who had degenerated into a person who was too lazy to move even if he was too lazy to move. Although he was used to Amei's service on weekdays, he still had the ability to do it himself.

"Ah? I've met Guan Niang."

Amei, who came out of Feng Yong's house, saw a person she unexpectedly, who was Guan Ji who had been rushing back in turmoil, and hurriedly saluted and greeted him.

"No need to be polite. This Feng Langjun hasn't gotten up yet?"

"I've gotten up, why don't you go and report it."

"No need, you go down first."

Guan Ji waved.

"yes."

Looking at Amei's strange walking posture, thinking that she had just come out of Feng Yong's house, Guan Ji's face was a little confused.
Chapter completed!