I'm tired of watching the Systematic Immortal Cultivation Stream, and I'm so tired from working and studying, so I decided to read this historical novel of the Tang Dynasty, which is also very good, lighthearted and humorous.
The one in the Tang Dynasty is relatively normal, with a little humor, while the one in the Song Dynasty is a light comedy, very serious and funny, and talks serious nonsense. Chapter 29: Keeping a Man's Stomach Just after driving away the "chicken and duck team" in Liangshan, it was time to turn around and reach the meal of Jie Feng Yan. Wang Yifan rubbed his belly and felt happy - this life was more exciting than 996 before time travel, and he never missed meals. The large dining room of Hujiazhuang's Yingbin Hotel has just been completed. It has a green brick floor and many bright windows. The best thing is that the glazed lamp in the center is a "trial product" made by Wang Yifan in the glass workshop. It is illuminating the dishes on the table and is so bright that you can clearly see the rice grains on Lu Zhishen's beard. Mr. Hu had given up his power to him a long time ago, and now he was squatting in the old house, holding the new account book and smiling like a child who had stolen candy, repeating "This month's income is enough to build three granaries." The arrangement of the banquet is very particular. Wang Yifan did not follow the Water Margin method of "ranking people according to seniority", and insisted on following the meal-sharing system of the upper-level officials of the Song Dynasty - he and Hu Sanniang sat at the main table, Wu Song, Qiu Qiongying, and Zhang Qing lined up on the right, Qiu Shixiong, Lu Zhishen, and Lin Chong on the left. Chao Gai and Gongsun Sheng sat in the guest seats, which was like a modern round table meeting. The funniest thing is that the three Ruan brothers were roped in to count as soon as the goods were delivered to the village. They looked at Chao Gai as if they were meeting a strange strong man from the next village. They didn't look like the "life and death brothers" in the original work. Wang Yifan secretly muttered: It seems that in this parallel time and space, even "revolutionary friendship" can be reset. "Serve!" Wang Yifan gave the order, and Pan Jinlian led the maids to bring the dishes to the table. The shiny iron pot was placed on the charcoal fire with a clang, and Chao Gai almost dropped the chopsticks in his hand in shock. "What is this iron guy?" Liu Tang poked the pan on the table. The bottom of the pan was smooth, not even a trace of rust. Wang Yifan smiled mysteriously: "The masterpiece of the old blacksmith of Lu Jie's family, the scientific name is 'non-stick pan' - of course, we don't have the technology yet, so let's call it 'super-smooth iron pan'." This pot is a "traveler's privilege" that he created for himself under the guise of public charity. From the old blacksmith's question "This thing is so thin that it can transmit light, it won't stick to cooking? Who are you fooling?" To now being slapped in the face by the aroma of vegetables on the table. The process is more exciting than cooking. The dishes on the table have "showing off skills" engraved in the DNA. The black pepper Zhang Qing got from Hu Shang was ground into powder and sprinkled on the roasted lamb legs. The aroma made Chao Gai twitch his nose; the elbows stewed with thirteen spices were trembling and shiny, and they were marinated with the cloves newly brought by the Ruan brothers; The most outstanding thing was the plate of mutton stir-fried with green onions. Pan Jinlian had been trained by Wang Yifan for three days. The mutton was as tender as pudding, the green onions were so oily, and sprinkled with cumin and sesame seeds. As soon as it was served, Lu Zhishen took away most of it with a spoon. "Grandma's!" Monk Hua leaned his Zen staff against the corner, grabbed the plate, and even put his favorite wine aside to dry. "This taste is a hundred times stronger than the vegetarian food in Wutai Mountain! The Sa family has understood clearly. If you follow Wang Langjun, your belly will enjoy it first!" Before he finished speaking, the plate had reached the bottom, and he did not forget to lick the corner of his mouth with his tongue, like a bear who had just stolen honey. Qiu Shixiong took a chopstick to stir-fry green vegetables, which made a crisp "click" sound, and his eyes widened in shock: "These stir-fried vegetables are even tenderer than those cooked by the chefs at Fanlou in Tokyo?" Lin Chong also nodded, his hands shaking when holding the mutton with chopsticks - he had spent half his life in Tokyo and had never seen such a transparent stir-frying method. All this is within Wang Yifan's plan. Thinking back to when Na Si was just hanging around Sanniang and Jin Lian in Zhu Gui's shabby restaurant in Liangshan, treating himself as nothing, he secretly made up his mind: apart from other things, he must not embarrass the time traveler in terms of eating! As a result, Lu Jie was forced to buy a full set of "modern kitchen utensils" for Lu Jie's blacksmith shop. Zhang Qing traveled across the prefectures and counties to collect spices. He even used tangerine peel and licorice from the drug store as seasonings, and he finally made up the "Hujiazhuang three-piece set" of thirteen spices, cumin powder, and black pepper. The only regret was the lack of chilli. Wang Yifan drew countless pictures of "red, pointed mouth, and spicy feet jumping" and posted them everywhere in the village. Everyone would ask "Have you seen this thing before?" The three Ruan brothers were delivering goods from the south this time, but they couldn't find any peppers. They carried back a few clove saplings. Wang Yifan hugged the saplings and kissed them three times: "It's fine without peppers but with cloves! The braised pork is missing this thing, just like Lu Zhishen has no wine and no soul!" While eating, the maid ran to the old house with a food box, which contained vegetables left for Taigong Hu. Not long after, I heard the old man slapping his thighs in the courtyard and shouting: "This mutton fried with green onions! Could it be the same style as the Jade Emperor's Qionglin Banquet? Bring me some more quickly, I'm going to settle the bill three times just because of this taste!" Lu Zhishen laughed so hard that he slapped the table and his Zen staff hit the ground with a clang: "If you ask me, Liangshan Zhujiazhuang's iron pot is not as fragrant as our Hujiazhuang's iron pot!" Wang Yifan held up his wine glass and looked at the table full of good guys devouring their food. He suddenly felt that he had done the right thing with the "Great Diet" - no matter what power struggles he had, he should tie up the stomachs of these people first. After all, in the world of foodies, a delicious bite is sometimes more effective than an army of thousands.
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Li Ye, one of the four great female poets of the Tang Dynasty, will take you through the prosperous times of the Tang Dynasty. She was bold and unrestrained by nature, and later generations called her a poetess.
Song Wan returned to Yi Pavilion holding the porcelain vase with Nan Qing's unique mark. Shen Qianyu saw that she was absent-minded and stepped forward to ask. "Wan'er isn't feeling well?" Song Wan shook his head and spread his palms. Shen Qianyu looked down and took the thing away from her hand. "I've already searched for someone..." The method was really messy, and he didn't want to tell Song Wan about it. Shen Qianyu thought for a while and said, "I have asked Wan Xiao to find the person from Dongchang. You don't have to dirty your hands." He gently touched Song Wan's cheek and said softly: "Someone once said that you are a very clean crystal person. You shouldn't do this. I have everything." Although Song Wan didn't know who had said this to her, she had no intention of asking about such unimportant matters at the moment. Raising his hand to take back the porcelain bottle from Shen Qianyu's palm, Song Wan held it in his hand with slightly drooped eyelids: "It doesn't matter whether it is clean or not." "The most important thing for people to live in the world is to be magnanimous. I have respected the way of a gentleman since I was a child, but a gentleman does not do it in vain, nor is he always weak and can be deceived." "Ordinary things are not careless because they are not enough to bear in mind, but Qing Ling..."
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