Bringing System to Great Tang

　　　　 sent away happy children, Li Yi continued to learn from the general teacher Wang Xingxin brought.

　　Everything follows the procedure, first bow in silence, and then do it. When the operation is unfamiliar, watch the video.

　　 The six dolls from Zhangjia Village ran back, and when they saw one, they shouted: "Uncle Eleven, Bishop Li Dong teaches us to cook frogs, you can smell it."

　　 A child ran up to the adult, held the jar in his arms with one hand, and opened the lid with the other hand to let the adult smell it.

　　 The eleventh uncle of this child: "..."

　　 He smelled it, fragrant, and wanted to eat it, but...

　　 "Does it smell good? Let's tell someone." The child closed the lid again and ran away.

　　 "I might as well ignore it." The man shook his head and turned to follow.

　　 How the bishop Li Dong behaves as a baby, and it smells very fragrant, which is a major issue.

　　Who doesn't know that the food in the cafeteria of Li Dongzhu Zhuangzi is so delicious? Unfortunately, I can't do it.

　　 Not long after, a large group of people from the village came to the village’s drying valley.

　　 Zhang Xiaocun was standing there. There was a table in front of him. There were six jars on the table. He also had a piece of paper in his hand.

　　 "People in this village, today the little fifth son of the sixth family takes the second dog of the old nine family and the third grandson of the old Qin family in the west of the village..."

　　 He first tells who the six children are. That's hard work.

　　 When finished, he pointed to the river outside: "They ran to fork toads, not toads. They took the toads and found Li Yi and Lidong to sell them."

　　The villagers who did not go to work listened and looked at the six dolls.

　　 Someone murmured: "How can I sell money? Li Dongzhu gives us good things, and there are three-character classics."

　　 "The baby knows a lot, but it doesn't seem to be sold. There should be toads in the jar." The person next to him said, choosing to forgive the child.

　　 Zhang Xiao coughed: "Lord Li didn't buy it, but he brought his six children into the yard and made a red braised frog. That's it, let's take a look."

　　 As he opened the lid, the villagers stepped forward, first smelled the scent, and then looked, this frog...

　　 "How can there be a head and a body?" A villager who had been a frog showed a shocked look.

　　 The oldest baby said: "Dongzhu Li said, those who don't know how to eat will eat thighs, and those who can eat will eat mouth-to-mouth."

　　 The crowd talked in a mess, and it felt so powerful that the whole toad could eat it all.

　　 "Do you still need to think about Li Dongzhu's ability? If it weren't for the village being stopped, we would all go there to work and eat in the cafeteria." A villager snapped his mouth.

　　 "Six rooms, you stop and go, eat all, ask for your face." The people a few places away despised.

　　 "I have worked, I have worked hard." This person was not convinced.

　　 "The meat you eat can do those jobs? You have a facial sore on your chest. If it weren't for Li Dongzhu, now it's time to burn your grave." Another said him.

　　 The man in the sixth room lowered his head and muttered in a low voice: "Dongzhu Li is the genius doctor! The genius doctor... next time I will work without eating, right?"

　　 "Don't be noisy." The village was called to stop.

　　 "Not only did Li Dongzhu take the children to prepare the toads and send them back, he also wrote down how to make them, and told us to catch the toads and sell them in the city for a hundred dollars apiece."

　　 "What? One hundred dollars? Isn't it ten dollars and one hundred?"

　　 "I'm afraid no one will buy it. It's not as good as a five-word one."

　　 "Sanwen also earns."

　　 "Listen to me." Zhang Xiao pressed down with a louder voice.

　　 "There are a lot of things used to make toads, which can be regarded as a capital. Three articles are not enough, only 100 articles. Li Dongzhu said that no one would buy them and bring them back to him."

　　 "It's right to hear from Dongzhu Li, one hundred dollars."

　　 "Muramasa, who will do it?"

　　 "You can't lose the recipe, ask others to learn it, and what else can the village earn to make money."

　　 "You have to make a yard out, do it there, and keep people outside, no one is allowed to come in."

　　 "Fuck you guys, take turns watching."

　　 The villagers talked again, buzzing...

　　 They have the ability to make money, but they should be careful, they have to keep a hand when accepting apprentices, let alone tell others.

　　 In their opinion, Li Yi Li proprietor is no longer stupid, he is holy.

　　 It doesn’t hurt to take out good things, and I have a lot of money-making skills.

　　 There are always people who know that they are rich and honorable when they look at their clothes, come to Zhuangzi to find Li Dongzhu.

　　 I can't compare myself with Dongzhu Li, and the prescription must not be leaked.

　　 "Don't yell, go catch toads, keep small ones, catch big ones, don't want toads, I'll choose someone to do it, it won't work if there are wounds on hands and arms."

　　 Zhang Xiao shouted again, making up his mind.

　　 The villagers smashed away and caught toads.

　　 Zhang Xiao also found a few stern-mouthed people and told them to buy brown sugar in the drugstore in Chang'an city and buy salt by the way.

　　 That evening, the village first made a few large pots, and one person tasted one, and thought that one for a hundred dollars was not expensive and delicious.

　　 Early the next morning, Muramasa personally led the convoy to set off.

　　 Heads of scalpers are pulling the car away slowly. There is a mud stove that hasn’t dried yet, and there is a small fire under the stove. People next to it throw firewood in it from time to time to keep it warm.

　　 There are four cars in total, one car and one cauldron, and there are only four cauldrons in the village.

　　 Two hundred red braised frogs in a pot.

　　 Everyone crosses Bashui with anxiety and hope.

　　 "Go to Chunming Gate and go to Dongshi. Dongshi has a lot of rich people." When the village was speaking out, there was no confidence.

　　The things in East City are expensive, and they are all good things.

　　 After the fall, I will harvest the isatis, the big gang of sashimi in the west market, and the bad guys outside in the east market.

　　 Leek, Xishi has mud, and the roots of Dongshi should be cut off.

　　 When I was on the road, there was grass on the side of the road. Someone jumped down and put them in bundles on the cart, ready to feed the cows.

　　 It took more than half an hour for the bull cart team to enter the Chunming Gate on a nine-mile road.

　　The road after entering Chunmingmen is Huancheng South Road, passing Daozhengfang below and Xingqing Palace above, and then going forward, the East Market is below, and Yeshengfang is above.

　　 The never-night Ping Kang Fang is on the west side of the East Market, next to each other across the street. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

　　 The ox cart where Masamura was riding was placed in a small jar wrapped in grass balls, and there were twenty toads in it.

　　 There are also a bucket of water and a lot of oil paper, as well as a pottery basin, several pairs of chopsticks and a porcelain plate on the car.

　　, who had never sold anything in the East Market, he looked at these things and took a deep breath.

　　 These are all written on that piece of paper. Tell others to taste. The water is naturally used for customers to wash dishes and chopsticks.

　　 At this time, Zhang Xiao wanted to cry. His village was not working properly. It depends on Li Dongzhu’s Zhuangzi. He lived there like a person.

　　The ox cart driver adjusts the dung pockets to avoid the cows...

　　 When he was outside the city gate, he had actually let the cow pee.

　　 The cow urinates as soon as it goes uphill. The **** is specially piled up outside the city. The **** soil can be sold for money, and then piled up.

　　Mura Masa Zhang Xiao adjusted his condition and entered the East City.

　　 jumped out of the car and yelled first: "The exclusive secret cooking pot, one thing is deliciously carved, don't miss it when you pass by, you have many choices in your life."

　　 "You can't say it's your fault if you don't stop. The fault is that I won't yell. What I lost is a passerby, and what a passerby loses is the past as yesterday."

　　 "Like yesterday, like yesterday's clouds, who is singing love songs in the sun; like yesterday, like last night's galaxy, who is singing sweetly under the crescent moon."

　　 "The exclusive secret cooking pot, one thing is delicious..."

　　 Zhang Xiao shouted, his face blushed, Li Dongzhu, why do you write this? Even people yell like shamelessly.

　　 But the effect appeared. Many people heard the movement and looked at it in surprise. What is it? Why does it sound special?

　　 "Why? I want to chant poems and go to Pingkangfang next door." I haven't shouted twice. Some people asked questions out of curiosity. Other onlookers nodded, yes, said.