Datang Hotel: The Leisurely Life of a Chef Dad

Chapter 230 Where is the immortal poet in this world?

As soon as Li Gang opened his mouth, it was as if three suns appeared in the sky. In an instant, Li Shimin and Li Jing were shocked.

Their blank stares were like an unspeakable confusion.

Li Gang looked calm, as if he didn't care about other people's eyes. He smiled and said, "Ya Ya, grandpa is very old. Whatever you want to eat, whatever you want, grandpa can give it to you."

"As grandpa's goddaughter, no one dares to say anything to you."

Li Gang's words were not nonsense. In the court, Li Shimin had the final say, relying on power politics.

What Li Gang relied on was the reputation of scholars all over the world and the strength of the imperial teacher.

Of course, there was also the stubbornness of an old man.

As soon as Li Gang opened his mouth, Li Shimin and Li Jing immediately gave him the greatest respect.

At this age, Li Gang had no problem following his heart.

Yaya looked at Li Gang, and seemed to be a little confused, then quickly grabbed Li Shimin: "Uncle who gets drunk with one glass, what does it mean to be a goddaughter?"

Li Shimin stroked his beard, so happy: "Yaya, goddaughter means that this old man will be your grandfather in the future."

Yaya seemed to be thinking about something, turning around in front of Li Gang, and stroking her chin from time to time, nodding and shaking her head.

Seeing the little girl's childish appearance, Li Gang himself was also confused and couldn't help laughing.

Most children of this age are playing in the mud, but Yaya is different. There is drama in her little eyes, and she looks very smart.

"I have to ask my father."

Liu Xuan was preparing meals in the kitchen at this time. Yaya thought about it for a long time, but she didn't figure it out.

The braid on the little head was swaying left and right, swinging back and forth, but she didn't understand what the benefits of having a grandfather were.

Goudan ran in from outside, walking with a domineering look, his eyes were full of amusement, the corners of his mouth were raised, and he smiled evilly, as if he was brewing something.

Yaya saw Goudan and was distracted instantly.

The cold Goudan broke down in a second and lay on the ground, letting Yaya knead him.

Li Gang stroked his beard and nodded repeatedly: "The little girl in Liu Xuan's family is amazing, and this dog looks good too."

"Xiao Li, do you want to take it to the army to try it out?"

Li Jing had heard this twice today, and he wanted to, but he always felt that something was wrong.

When Liu Xuan appeared again, the maids behind him had already brought hot meals. Li Gang's deep eyes, as deep as the sea, suddenly lit up at this moment, as bright as a teenager.

Soon, Liu Xuan verified the saying "Men are teenagers until they die" not only at certain special times, but also when eating.

Li Shimin and Li Jing were quite elegant when eating. After all, the great Confucian scholar and the former imperial teacher were here. If they ate too generously, they would be laughed at by the great Confucian scholar. If Cheng Yaojin knew about it, the whole Chang'an might know about it in one day.

But Li Gang didn't have so many concerns. He ate Dongpo pork in one mouthful. Although his teeth were a little loose, his mouth was flexible. The tasks that teeth could complete needed the help of his mouth, and the tasks that teeth couldn't complete could be completed independently by his mouth.

He chewed Dongpo pork in his mouth for a long time, and this was the result of Liu Xuan's special softness.

Li Jing and Li Shimin had already eaten a large bowl of rice, and Li Gang seemed to be still savoring the taste of Dongpo pork.

"Liu Xuan, I feel a sense of ambition and a sense of literature and Taoism in this Dongpo pork."

Liu Xuan was shocked and immediately checked his body. Isn't this the Tang Dynasty?

There shouldn't be things like true qi here?

There shouldn't be those materialized fantasy auras here, right?

"I'm not being mysterious, Liu Xuan, I want to ask you, how did you write the poem at the poetry meeting?"

This is the purpose of Li Gang's visit today.

Liu Xuan looked at Li Gang's wide eyes, and did not hesitate. After a moment of silence, he slowly said: "Writing poems is very simple."

"Yaya can write, right?"

Liu Xuan raised the corner of his mouth: "Just now I heard that the old man wants to take Yaya as his granddaughter?"

Li Gang nodded and stroked his beard: "Yaya is a smart girl. She will definitely be a great person in the future. I can't watch such a good seedling go to waste. The child must be taught from an early age."

When Yaya heard the word "teach", she trembled immediately.

"Aye, can we not play on the trampoline?"

Yaya blinked her big eyes. If Liu Xuan told her that she couldn't play on the trampoline, I'm afraid Yaya would refuse Li Gang on the spot.

Li Gang smiled and squatted down: "Yaya, of course you can play, you can play whatever you want."

Then he stood up and said to Liu Xuan: "This child has a very high understanding, just agree."

Liu Xuan thought for a while, Yaya has godfathers everywhere, and godgrandfathers when she goes out, I'm afraid she will be able to walk sideways in Chang'an.

"Yaya, are you willing?"

This matter still needs to be asked to Yaya.

Yaya rubbed her little head: "Aye, it seems that it is not impossible."

This matter is considered to be finalized. For a while, Li Jing felt that his face was face again, after all, that was Li Gang.

I am Yaya's godfather, you are Yaya's godgrandfather, can I also brag in the future: my father is Li Gang!

When Li Jing thought of this, his face was shining.

This was seen by Li Shimin, and he gnashed his teeth.

Li Gang continued, "Liu Xuan, you just said that writing poetry is very simple. Are you born with poetic talent?"

Liu Xuan shook his head and looked at Li Gang as if he was looking at a fool: "Old sir, what you said, there is no such thing as poetic talent, let alone poet immortals. People should be down-to-earth and not do those fancy things."

Li Gang was skeptical. He looked at Liu Xuan's age, which was only about sixteen years old. Looking at Liu Xuan's past, they were all common people. They may have learned to read and write, but it might be a bit far-fetched to be well-read in poetry.

If Liu Xuan was not born with poetic talent, how could he easily write so many works that shocked the world and made ghosts cry?

At this time, Li Gang still clearly remembered his mood at that time. At the beginning, it was still relatively calm. After so many years, it was normal to find one or two decent poems outside the Tang Dynasty court.

Afterwards, as more and more poems appeared in the mouths of scholars, Li Gang's face was extremely wonderful.

The prosperity of literature and art is a sign of the coming of a prosperous age.

This joy, until Cheng Chumo and the other two appeared.

Later, Yaya stood on the small table and wrote a poem, and Li Gang was directly angry.

Later, when Li Gang learned that these were all done by the newly promoted Lantian Marquis of the Tang Dynasty, Li Gang was not angry, but a little excited.

People who can write such beautiful poems are definitely not ordinary people.

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