Bringing System to Great Tang

"When will the counterattack?" At four o'clock in the afternoon, when Li Yi came out of the hospital, Song Jing looked for him.

"After the captives got used to it, the nobleman was too squeamish and cried and said he didn't want to die."

Li Yi was very helpless and swallowed a large number of fish bones, six of which were stuck in the esophagus.

The rest went into his stomach. When he was in class, Qingdai took it out, but it didn't penetrate.

In fact, the fishbone has just been pierced, without touching the artery, and the treatment is as simple as penetrating.

Pull it out and it's all over, there won't be much blood flow, and it will heal on its own.

It is not the trachea. The trachea depends on the specific situation. Simply tie it and it will still heal itself.

I didn't eat today, I drank medicine, took medicine, and I didn't give nutrition injections.

Will it hurt to drink thin, rotten porridge tomorrow? This is no nonsense!

Continue to drink medicine, do it, do it yourself, isn't that a knife! Why swallow fishbone if you want to die?

The most irritating thing is that the patient said that there was a fishbone in his stomach, and he had pierced his stomach.

In order to survive, the nobleman told himself that he knew of a place where a former high priest was located, and many valuables were buried after his death.

He always wanted to dig, but dared not.

Li Yi briefly explained the situation of the nobles to others, and the little girl Qingdai was so busy that she forgot to eat fruit.

"Then what?" Su Ting wanted to hear the following.

"Then I frightened him, saying that whether or not he can live depends on God's will. I have a method in Great Tang. As long as I submit to Great Tang, I can get protection."

Li Yi said, grabbed the sunflower seeds, spiced, kachakachaka.

Su Ting gave Li Yi a thumbs up, okay! Now that the time is up, you haven't forgotten to promote it, right?

"Xiaoyi's work is reassuring and safe!" Li Dan commented.

"Lao Zhang Mu is wrong." Li Yi is modest, and Lao Zhang Mu was a cattle-giving when he first came to Zhuangzi.

"How many days will it take?" Li Longji poured a cup of tea and pushed it in front of Li Yi.

"Thank you third brother, let's go for five days! Give them a good meal, the salted fish cake is delicious, there are many wild vegetables, and make soup."

Li Yi decided to use food to buy prisoners. Killing them is meaningless. If you don't have enough food, your work efficiency is low, and catching prisoners has a purpose.

Salted fish cakes belong to the cuisine of Shandong cuisine, which is loved by Northeasterners, because many Northeasterners are actually from Shandong.

Shandong loves to eat noodles, mainly because it is suitable for planting wheat. In the northeast, there is less wheat and more rice, but the people in the northeast can divide the pasta and rice into five or five.

Eat rice today, pancakes tomorrow, sorghum rice over water the day after tomorrow, and dumplings the day after tomorrow.

The authentic salted fish cakes are salted fish and cornmeal cakes. This cake is not baked, but pasted.

A large earth stove, a large iron pot, stewed salted fish in the pot, and pasted pancakes on the side of the pot.

It's the same as the one-pot meal in the farmhouse, but the stew is different.

The farmer's one pot is not salted fish, but noodles, or rice beans, potatoes, corn, spare ribs, etc., and pancakes are placed on the side of the big pot.

Different from simmering, the salted fish cakes produced by the farmer in one pot have less soup, more simmering soup, and cannot be pasted with cakes.

The local area happens to have corn and sea fish, which are made into dried salted fish before cooking.

As long as the fish is clean and not fishy at all, if you are still worried about the fishy smell, soak the green onions in soy sauce, or sprinkle the green onions with salt, and marinate for an hour or two.

So this is the dinner, Li Yi decided.

Princess Yongmu smiled and narrowed her eyes: "The braised pork pancake is delicious and fragrant, and the rice beans taste the best."

Yes, she didn't eat salted fish cakes. She ate a pot from the farmhouse, and that's what she did anyway. She didn't want ribs or ribs, but braised pork.

The pigs raised on the boat, everyone thinks, are always prepared for her to make braised pork.

"I'll keep the ribs for you. I'll have braised pork ribs for lunch tomorrow."

Li Yi was happy to see that Princess Yongmu liked to eat.

"Put some potatoes and rice beans. I love rice beans recently, and wide kidney beans are no longer delicious. Don't want corn, don't post pancakes, and don't eat a single pot of farmhouse food tomorrow.

What about in the morning? What should I eat in the morning, Li Lang? I can eat rice at noon, but is it not suitable to eat rice in the early morning? "

Princess Yongmu agreed to eat pork ribs tomorrow, can't you be hungry, right?

"I will make the noodles in a while today, and the buns in the morning? Pork stuffed with green onions."

Li Yi thought about it and gave an answer.

"Go to sleep! Xiaolan and I will get up early tomorrow, make wontons, pork and green onions, wrap more and eat together.

I'll keep the pork head meat, pig ears, and pig tail for you, and you can drink and eat with them.

Do you want to put mustard and seaweed? If I put it, I will not put salt and monosodium glutamate. These two are actually substitutes. "

Princess Yongmu felt that Li Lang was too tired. She would sleep a little longer and take charge of Xiaolan herself. She could do it, but she couldn't cook braised pork, and she couldn't even kill him.

"Success! You two have worked hard." Li Yi agreed.

other people:"……"

"I thought of Baitouyin." Liu Chong muttered.

Are you running this show of affection? Listening to you, I feel like ordinary people.

Counting chai, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea all day long? Is there any money to sell wine?

If you don't have money, is Princess Yongmu going to sell wine with Li Yi?

But you are not at a loss. Sima Xiangru is actually a speculator. Like the Prime Minister of Gaul Rooster who married his teacher, the age difference is so big, it is said that it is for love, not the identity of the other party.

Sima Xiangru did the same, and after he was promoted, he would find a new lover.

But there is a question, is it miserable to be a liquor seller?

At this time in the Western Han Dynasty, wine was strictly restricted. If you want to sell wine, he will sell it to you? Did you get your business license?

It shows that Zhuo Wenjun knows how to make wine, and then she can sell it on the street, no one cares about her.

The city management officers are all standing by and watching, arresting anyone who dares to molest them. You sell your wine, and when we don't exist, you sell it.

What does this look like? Does Jingdong Station know? At the beginning, the man found a good wife, and then he was supported by his family along the way.

Then find another one, say true love, go abroad...

Isn't this another Sima Xiangru! I wish to win the heart of one person, and the white head will not be separated.

"Lao Liu, I heard that you have diarrhea recently?"

When Li Yi heard Liu Chong's words, he was concerned about the other party's health.

"Ah? No! It's all good." Liu Chong patted his stomach.

"You said it yourself just now, the ditch is on the Yugou, and the water in the ditch flows from east to west. Whiteheads groan." Li Yi continued to say sincerely.

"Xiaoyi~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Don't! Some know it's wrong, some say that husband and wife live a dull life and support each other, not comparing you to Sima Xiangru.

He is a fart! How can he compare with you, that is a blasphemy to history, an insult to human nature, a betrayal of society, and a deception to the people. "

Liu Chong reacted, facing the genius doctor, don't think that you are invincible, they can save you in the first place, and then they can kill you.

"Wen Tian, ​​what did they say?"

The priestess was stunned, why did she say an apology from such a big official?

"It's okay, just kidding, there is a story in it, that is, back then..."

Princess Yongmu smiled and told the priestess, still full of happiness, she was not Zhuo Wenjun, and Li Lang was not Sima Xiangru.

Zhuo Wenjun's status is much lower than her, how can Sima Xiangru compare with Li Lang? First of all, Sima Xiangru can't make braised pork, can he?

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