Bring The System To Datang

Princess Yongmu doesn't mean to show off or be proud. She has a distressed look on her face. How long does it take to fly once?

She quickly took Li Yi's hand to the corner: "Is it enough for Li Lang to eat together?"

"I eat the chef in my village. I made this. I will eat it for both of you. Your physical condition needs to be adjusted.

I'm not here. You two promise that you don't want to eat, and you will be in a daze when you bask in the sun. People are like this.

I was worried about safety again, so I just flew over. The concrete floor below should be watered. It is hot and the temperature is dissipated. "

Li Yi took out the food in the food box and placed it on the corner table.

The staple food is fried Steamed bun slices, all in small pieces, one bite at a time.

Cut it after frying, otherwise it will be too oily and greasy.

A small dish of kimchi, garlic eggplant, dried tofu shreds and vinegar radish peel.

"Bring me a braised pork with sorghum rice and rice?" Li Yi shouted to the direction of the kitchen.

"The proprietor, there is no sorghum rice, there is rice." The person in the kitchen responded, telling the truth.

"Rice water and rice, water twice more, do you have salt water beans?" Li Yi is not picky.

"Now let's fry the beans, the proprietor, wait a minute, and put more chopped green onion and pepper to face?" The kitchen took it again.

"Okay! Don't stir-fry, give me two taels of white wine, I will pay Wentian and Xiaolan to eat first, soak green onions in soy sauce, and grab a handful of dried shrimps."

Li Yi decided to eat upstairs. Upstairs is not a dressing room, although men are not allowed to come up.

Those women in the family don't think that they are being harassed by men. They have men and those who don't. They want to have an in-depth exchange with Li Yi.

A noblewoman with a man has never enjoyed the treatment that her husband gave to fly in to deliver food. No, the husband can’t fly.

Look at the other Princess Yongmu, Li Dongzhu is afraid of bad food, so he personally cooks and delivers it, falling from the sky.

Princess Yongmu took Xiaolan and ran to fetch water, one holding a basin and the other holding soap and hand towels.

When he came back, he washed his hands and wiped his face. Li Yi couldn't let it go. He had to serve.

"Wen Tian, ​​wash your hands yourself, don't wipe it, wipe my face again and it will be bald!

And Xiaolan, wash your hands clean, what do you do with your nail clippers? I have no nails, I am a doctor, do you want to clip meat? "

Li Yi was being served with a painful expression on his face.

Princess Yongmu and Xiaolan stopped then, washed their hands and looked at Li Yi with sweet smiles.

The two of them didn't care about things, and the maid quietly withdrew.

The reaction of the two of them was normal. Not to mention Datang. At that time, Li Yi had a boyfriend of the world's richest man who cooked the food himself, and the pedal aircraft flew over to give it away.

The key is that the food they cook is delicious, and they specifically deal with no nutritional supplements during the menstrual cycle.

The dried shrimps and shallots soaked in soy sauce were served in less than a minute, and there was a two-to-two wine bunch, which was blanched in boiling water.

"You two can't eat things that speed up blood circulation, otherwise there will be more endocrines. In fact, it has nothing to do with that. You should restrict your diet before that.

But people, you always limit this and limit that. It seems reasonable. In fact, scientific research on the human body is just like the research on the universe, without knowing anything. "

Li Yi uttered a classic discourse from the medical school, and studying the nature of life is as difficult as studying the universe.

The micro and the macro are opposites and unity.

Research it and discover that it enters the Philosophy Realm, and then the Theology Realm.

The so-called theology only means that the level of science is not enough. It is enough that all theology is science.

After thinking about it again, Taoism and Buddhism all have this kind of thinking, while Christianity, Catholicism, and Islamic ‘blue’ religions do not.

Buddhism flourished in Tianzhu but was abandoned in Tianzhu, and developed to the late stage. Buddhism in the world is only China.

Buddha is tolerant and Tao is more natural. Other religions are killing! kill! kill!

Killing others is not enough, so I divide into several factions and continue to kill! kill! kill!

Other sects cannot withstand scrutiny, God created human beings, facing Darwin's theory of evolution.

This is the reality of selective blindness and blindness in education in some countries.

Li Yi understood that the whole world lacked faith at his time.

Those people discovered that the various sects were all fake in the end, and what really worked was The Weak are Prey to the Strong's jungle rules.

According to the religious beliefs of the sect, the entire earth should sink.

However, there is a country whose civilization is not inherited by sects, and so many civilizations such as hieroglyphs are completely abolished and exist.

It does not need to be completely dependent on other beliefs. It is a complex of contradictions.

It can correct mistakes and record traces on its own.

No one can destroy its heritage. On earth, there is only one civilization with a complete heritage.

The most annoying thing is that it not only has a complete civilization heritage, it also has a complete industrial system, and it is also the world's first country with a complete industrial system.

As for how to use technology to jam his neck to make it unable to develop, his eyesight is short-sighted, and he was killed like that during the five chaotic years. Doesn't it still stand up?

The danger of a hundred years of national subjugation has survived time and time again, and it is still more than ten years away from the suppression of technology?

In other words: I grew up when I was chopped with a knife and didn't die since I was a child. Today, did you use your mouth to scare me? You don't dare to stretch your fist, do you?

This kind of thinking is now only known to Li Yi. He takes a sip of wine and another bite of green onion leaves: "You should eat white green onions. This is a recurring green onion left over last year. It's too spicy."

Princess Yongmu nodded: "Li Lang, I took it down. I promise not to eat it. Is the carrot too oily?"

"No, the carrots are steamed. After the braised beef is cooked, put the steamed carrots in, and the soup will blend. The carrots don't have the taste of beef."

Of course Li Yi made the dishes by himself. He certainly knew the steps. He did not release raw carrots, the other did not deep-fry carrots, and he did not cook carrots.

He steamed it alone and ate the braised beef stewed in the hot pot with the old soup for a taste.

Because of the two men's menstrual period, he did not add coriander and green onion, let alone spicy side dishes.

"Li Lang, look at the bottom, the cement surface, how many years will it last?"

Princess Yongmu helped Li Yi pour the wine and pointed to the concrete floor outside.

"It is impossible to give specific data, there are too many variables, how many people walked, how many cars, and the load geometry, I don't know, and big data is not good. This is the east city of Chang'an."

Li Yi has seen the condition of the concrete pavement, how can he know the service life? Fix it!

Even if it is a bridge, it is impossible to say that the bridge was built a thousand years ago, and it is no problem now. It is all the credit of people a thousand years ago.

People from later generations are repairing it. Seeing where the bridge can’t hold up, quickly replace it with stone pillars or something.

The purpose of repairing the bridge is to apply, and the purpose of repairing is to continue the application, not to show off the wisdom of who has not fallen for so many years.

That's all nonsense, repairing bridges and repairing roads has been going on from generation to generation.

When I was walking on the bridge, I suddenly noticed that a big rock was broken. I stepped on it and it fell off. Of course, I had to report to the official.

The government sent people to take a look, come to a conclusion, change, change six stone prescriptions.

The county magistrate told the county magistrate that we had money in the county, but the master book didn't make a transfer.

The main book comes, dial it, you can't leave without repairing it! See if there are wealthy households who are willing to donate money, and how to report to the state government if they don't.

The ancient architecture has continued in this way. Don't just talk about things that are thousands or hundreds of years old, but they can still be used now. What is the quality and technology of the people.

People can fix it, but when they finish building, just leave it alone?

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