The number one scholar is a piece of shit that everyone wants

When Ye Fanxing saw Xiaonan stepping back in confusion after hearing the names of the dishes, she guessed that Song Haoming must have said something to Xiaonan.

Otherwise, under normal circumstances, the foodie Xiao Naner would definitely run straight to him after smelling the fragrance of the food instead of standing at the door looking around.

So he picked up a piece of large intestine from the plate and handed it to Xiao Nan'er, "Ah, open your mouth, little daddy tells you, this is delicious!"

Looking at the steaming food being brought to her mouth, Xiao Naner opened her mouth unconsciously, chewed a few times, and her little eyes suddenly lit up.

Without waiting for Ye Fanxing to ask if it tasted good, he ran to Song Haoming and mumbled as he ran, "Daddy, it smells so good! Pig intestines don't stink!"

Not long after, Ye Fanxing put the corn cakes and braised pork intestines that he had made for lunch on the table.

"Stop looking at me, why don't you start eating?"

Ye Fanxing sat aside and handed Song Haoming a corn tortilla while speaking, and of course she did not forget to pick up a piece of pig intestine for him with her chopsticks!

Song Haoming was speechless as he looked at the pig intestines in the bowl. He always doubted in his heart whether this thing was really edible.

"Daddy, eat it quickly, it smells really good, not smelly!"

Seeing that Song Haoming hadn't eaten yet, Xiao Naner pushed the small bowl, which only had a piece of pig intestine left in it, in front of him with an expression that said, "I didn't lie to you."

Ye Fanxing carried little Nan'er back to the chair, "Nan'er, your father is afraid that I will poison him to death."

As he said that, he picked up a piece of large intestine with chopsticks, stuffed it into his mouth, and then bit Song Haoming hard.

Song Haoming helplessly looked at Ye Fanxing, who completely disregarded his image, shook his head and smacked his lips, which was driving him crazy. He could only resign himself to his fate, picked up the large intestine in the bowl, repeatedly adjusted his mentality, and then stuffed it into his mouth one bite at a time.

When Ye Fanxing saw Song Haoming's heroic appearance when he was about to die, she smiled so much that her eyes narrowed into slits and she was so happy that she could hardly straighten her back.

"Haha, how is it, how does it taste?"

Song Haoming put the large intestine into his mouth and was shocked instantly. It was just as Xiao Naner said, there was no bad smell and it was not fishy.

I chewed it again and found it soft and elastic, with plenty of seasoning. It tasted really good.

Then he took another bite of the corn tortilla. The sweet taste of the tortilla made the large intestine taste even better.

Ye Fanxing naturally didn't get a response from Song Haoming. He stood up and saw Song Haoming and Xiao Nan'er quickly picking up the large intestines on the plate...

It seems that this large intestine is really delicious!

What's more, the large intestine is white, so it tastes even more delicious!

After dinner, Ye Fanxing saw that the sun had not yet set, so he simply packed up and hurried to Carpenter Li’s house.

As soon as she entered the door, she saw Carpenter Li's husband Feng Li cleaning the yard. Ye Fanxing hurriedly stepped forward to greet him: "Uncle, are you busy? I want to ask my uncle Li to make something for me. Is my uncle home?"

"Yes, yes. If you want to make something, just come to me. Your uncle's craftsmanship is one of the best in the surrounding villages. Just wait, I'll call someone for you!" After saying this, Aunt Li went into the house to call for help.

Apart from Ye Laosan's family, are all other families in the village so energetic and hospitable?

If this is the case, this village is really simple and honest. I can get in touch with them more, let them change their views of me first, and then enhance our relationship. In this way, I can slowly complete the plan of attracting everyone's attention. Ye Fanxing couldn't help scratching his head when he thought of this.

"Xing'er, what do you want to make?" Carpenter Li walked out of the room and asked directly.

"Uncle Li, I want two backpacks, one large and one small, two large winnowing baskets, and an open winnowing basket."

"I also need two basins and two buckets, one large and one small."

"Do you have boxes? If you do, I want two too."

Ye Fanxing spoke out his needs like pouring beans, paused, and added: "Two baskets for carrying things, one large and one small."

"Look, they're all here. The boxes, small basins, and large buckets you asked for are all gone. We have to hurry up. Brother Xing, when do you plan to get them?"

Carpenter Li took Ye Fanxing to the west warehouse, opened the door, and let him go in and choose by himself.

Seeing that the warehouse was filled with various bamboo and wooden daily necessities, Ye Fanxing picked up a few things that he had just mentioned and could be used and put them together.

After thinking about it, I decided to carry a small backpack and a small bucket back today, and I could bring the rest over with a mule cart another day.

When I was about to leave, I remembered that the main purpose of my visit today was to customize a wheelchair and crutches for Song Haoming, so I asked Carpenter Li to order these two items.

Of course, this wheelchair is a multifunctional wheelchair. In addition to being convenient for travel, it can also be used to meet daily physiological needs!

The two discussed in detail the production and use of the wheelchair, and agreed to make a prototype first and then slowly adjust the details.

When talking about crutches, Carpenter Li turned around and took out a stick with a diameter of about 6 cm from a pile of wood and handed it to Ye Fanxing, saying seriously: "Your uncle doesn't have much else, but there are a lot of these wooden sticks. Take them and use them. It's free."

Ye Fanxing quickly waved his hands to refuse. Facing Uncle Li's look as if he was a fool, he could only explain the difference between a cane and a walking stick.

"Uncle Li, the crutch I want is placed under the armpit, including a bracket, a leg, an armpit support and a handle. The bracket is Y-shaped, and there is an armpit support at the top of the bracket..."

Seeing Uncle Li's confused look, he could only squat on the ground and roughly draw a simple pattern with the stick.

The two discussed and studied it for some time, and Ye Fanxing told him that the crutch was not urgent at the moment, but the multifunctional wheelchair was indeed more urgent. After all, if Song Haoming relied entirely on his armpits for support, he would not be able to stand for long.

Uncle Li nodded, indicating that he would think carefully about what Ye Fanxing said.

Ye Fanxing also agreed with Uncle Li that he would come to pick up the other things that did not need to be customized the day after tomorrow afternoon, and by the way, he would pay the money for this batch of things and the deposit for the customized items.

Seeing that Ye Fanxing was also a straightforward person, Uncle Li simply told his son to wait until tomorrow when he went to his house to work and bring the things he wanted over.

As for the money, Carpenter Li of course knew that the Song family probably wouldn't have much left. After all, they were from the same village, and the monk could run away but the temple could not. So he asked Ye Fanxing to give him the money whenever he had it.

Of course Ye Fanxing knew that Uncle Li meant well and would definitely not let the old man work in vain.

Zao Ge'er will help at home tomorrow, so it seems that he has to go up the mountain no matter what!