Bring The System To Datang

"No, the old man doesn't value money very much." Bi Gou refused to admit it, lowering his head to eat noodles.

"This year's fiscal revenue is enough, let the people keep some money." Li Yi reasoned, this is not taxable.

"Xiao Yi, we thought of going together, right!"

Bi Gou gave up thoughts that he shouldn't have, turned the screws into pickles, and chewed! Good mouth.

"Yes!" Li Yi doesn't eat screws, he is too hard, and the taste is too different from the noodles, it is not harmonious, he puts garlic eggplant, this is soft.

"Old man remember who said dead cows, beef with sauce in the morning?" Bi Gou thought about something after eating the screws.

"The plowing of the paddy field was so tiring, I didn't get through it after all. Three heads, eating at night, are not tasty enough now."

Li Yi was not sad. Several cows plowed the land together. After all, the cows were old and eventually fell.

The cow wants to work on his own, and he sees the same kind of farmland on the edge of the ground.

Obviously one cow can be used for farming. Old cows need three to delay things, but they are still put on a long shelf.

As we walked, one cow fell to the ground, and the other two fell almost at the same time.

The owner knew that it was not enough, and he couldn't eat much if he was given good food.

It's enough to raise cattle for this purpose! How many people do not enjoy the same treatment when they are old.

"Okay! Drink tonight. Xiaoyi, what do you think Sulu will take?" Bi Gou looked into the distance, slightly worried.

"The former Tuqi Shi was in a key position among the white clothing, Tubo, and Tang Dynasty.

Su Lu accepts the benefits of the three parties, whoever appoints other officials, he will take the actual baggage.

He himself is crowded, and he is stuck in a key position under the influence of three parties.

In my eyes, he is just a fart, and the white clothing is aimed at Datang. Even if Tuqishi is killed, the Silk Road on the road still cannot be opened up.

I turned to overseas to immortal Sulu, and I want him to be a place of strategic relaxation there.

The Turks were willing to contact him and were free to go. From the north to the northwest, Datang had sufficient troops.

In the northeast of Khitan, Xi and Bohai, I used commerce and trade to stabilize.

Tubo couldn't move us at all, and our morale was destroyed by us. "

Li Yi knew that Bi Gou didn't ask for himself, and that Zaifu were busy at ordinary times and were not doing nothing all day long.

After understanding the problems of the post-Turkic people, Tuqi Shi became a place of concern for the Zaifu.

"Will he go to Dashicheng? Now the vegetation is prosperous, and Wu You is marching along the way."

"Information is asymmetry. You and I know the situation, but Su Lu is difficult to understand. We know the strength of the Turk Cavaliers. Su Lu has a black eye on the deployment of Datang troops."

"A confidant doesn't know him, Sulu can't find an offensive line?"

"The key is that he was attacked by Zhang Xiaosong, causing too many casualties and low morale."

"Don't talk about disturbing things. For dinner, give me a plate of chili pickles, the green one."

After Bi Gou asked, he appeared indifferent again.

Li Yi continued to eat noodles, and someone went to fetch small peppers.

When the millet peppers are immature, pick the pickles in advance, which are spicy and salty.

Generally, the pickled peppers of wild wild pepper are made with it. Li Yi ate a little at that time, and a lot of preservatives were added to everything of this kind.

As soon as I opened the bag, it was like seeing the corpse in formalin, that pungent.

Taking a bite of pickled pepper is like drinking a sip of soaked corpse water.

Little chili brought over, Bi Gou lit the tree with his chopsticks, one, two...

"Why there are only twelve?" Bi Go picked up one unhappy.

"You eat five, I'll eat seven." Li Yi scooped out egg sauce for himself again.

"You can only eat five by killing the old man? Kacha Kacha! Hiss~~Ah~~I will eat one, and you will eat the rest."

Bi Gou burst into tears, spicy.

"If it doesn't work, just throw it up. It's ten dollars a piece, and the Lijiazhuangzi sells it separately."

Li Yi picked up one, chewed and ate it, and ate the noodles quickly.

"Yes, eat noodles, it won't be spicy anymore." Bi Gou couldn't help holding one.

...

"Ha! Spicy! It's so enthusiastic! I will eat chili as soon as we meet, or green chili."

Ruan Jin ate chili on the noodles. His legs were trembling. It has been three hours since he went ashore, but he still hasn't recovered.

"Eat jam, sweet jam, spread it on the cake." Liu Tingguang handed over the jam jar.

The fleet finally arrived in Mexico where Li Yi was at the time. The road before it was easy. The last section floated on the sea, and that wagging.

If it weren't for the flagpole set up specially by Li Yi, they wouldn't know where they were running with the measuring tool.

The locals were happy and saw the boat preparing food immediately. The person who said it was Datang did not lie, and more people came with good things.

Flour cakes are cornmeal cakes. It is obviously unrealistic to expect natives to grind cornmeal finely.

The first time I ate cornmeal pancakes, the officers and men of Datang were conquered by the taste. It was delicious, but the throats were cut when they swallowed too quickly.

Datang people shared the food they brought with the indigenous people, such as canned hawthorn, canned bamboo shoots, leek flowers, fermented bean curd...

The aboriginals put leek flowers and fermented bean curd on the cake and ate them with a happy smile.

Ruan Jin took the tablet and tried to communicate with the other leader in the local language of the Datang taste that he had been studying along the way.

Some people in the fleet stayed behind, and the rest went to the ground.

Many people staggered as they walked, uncomfortable, and always swayed when they were on the boat.

"You can't get things from here and ask them to help prepare. Let's go to the bottom of the map, but this corner called Heen is marked with a number. Go back and rename it ourselves."

Nguyen Jin didn’t eat the jam, so it’s spicy. Eat salty and spicy, tortillas can be solved, it’s amazing.

"What happened in the past?" Liu Tingguang had a hint of rebelliousness.

"Nothing went wrong. I was beaten at most when I went back. If something went wrong, the ship was destroyed and someone died. I went back to Datang and waited to be beheaded."

Ruan Jin didn't dare to disobey Li Yi's order. He had seen the Romance of the Three Kingdoms written by the proprietor, and Zhuge Liang emphasized that he should camp and camp.

As a result, Ma Di had to run up to the mountain, and then finished! No water.

If you have to go to that corner to kill your brother, you don't have to cut it off when you go back and hang the branch by yourself.

"Let's leave things, rest for a while, and continue to the south? I want to walk on land."

Liu Tingguang extinguished the small flames in his heart.

The fleet has been voyaged. So far, there has been no reduction in personnel. Dongzhu Li has drawn the route. Even in special circumstances, he still has emergency measures.

"Anyway, I have missed the time. Don't worry, let's help build a better camp here, with a lot of manpower."

Ruan Jin dared to have his own idea at this moment. This place is really good. Coming so far, he needs a more complete camp.

I have been out to sea, thinking that after I go back, if there is a team coming out, I should be the leader of the team.

When a new batch of experts are trained, they can stay in Datang.

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