Martial Sage

Both soft and hard, soft grinding and hard foam.

The two old men held the idea of ​​not giving up until they reached their goals, and with the scribe's unruffled tongue, they would never give in.

Tang Hao pretended to be reluctant to accept it, but he was already happy in his heart.

The rich man who sent it to the door has all the good things to say, and it is estimated that only Tang Hao can do this.

After the talk, Tang Hao lay down and sipped a sip of herbal tea, looking at the two old men who didn't mean to leave the table.

"What? Two adults still have important things?"

The two of them took the tea set and drank the tea slowly, unspeakably leisurely.

Du Ruhui twisted his teacup and glanced at Tang Hao.

"That's how your kid treats guests now?"

"Yangzhou City has made so much money, but how come back to the imperial city to become so searching?"

"Don't make a few dishes, let's try them?"

Hearing this, Tang Hao almost spewed a sip of tea.

After a long time, these two old men are still waiting for dinner!

Squinting slantingly, Tang Hao narrowed his eyes when he looked at the sun hanging in the sky.

"It's just now, the meal time is still early, and the two of you are afraid it's not time."

Du Ruhui waved his hands before the words finished.

"Tang boy, at any rate, we are also part of your Qingcha family business, and the investment in a few acres of manor is not rare."

"How can you find someone like this? Is it a waste of dividends all year round?"

Fang Xuanling slapped Du Ruhui's arm and shouted aside.

"Old Du is right!"

"Where do you look for our co-workers? Let's not have anything else today, just make some noodles. It's a tribute to us."

"Old Du has heard of it! Don't be foolish, kid! King Jin never forgets your noodles."

I didn't know the news from these two old men, but it spread extremely quickly.

Tang Hao had just entered the door with the front foot, and the two of them on the back foot came to eat.

Tang Hao, who was half-lying in the seat, squeezed his mouth and glanced at the two of them.

"Come on, every time you two come, if you don't take something, you must feel that your hands and feet are empty."

"Alright, since the two of you came with your belly today, Tang will show it in person today."

"It can be considered that you two have this good fortune!"

Tang Hao straightened up, greeted the beautiful maid beside him, said.

"Pick some of the green vegetables in the imperial village, and buy some fat and thin beef and mutton at the market."

"Let's have a hot pot today."

When the two old men heard there was a play, they looked at each other and smiled knowingly.

Regardless of Tang Hao's sneer face, the two raised their tea cups to touch each other, and drank them with their heads up, as if they had won the battle.

Fang Xuanling and Du Ruhui were shocked when they moved out the things they had brought back from Yangzhou.

"What is your iron barrel thing? It looks a bit like a hand stove."

"Oh yo, why did the woman and the coal go together? This thing is poisonous, is it possible that you didn't know it?"

"Eh! Don't you say, this pot is too strange, why add a baffle in the pot? What's the use?"

For a time, two elderly people over half a hundred years old seemed to be the protagonists in one hundred thousand whys, and questions followed one after another.

Tang Hao briefly answered a few earlier, but became annoyed later, and simply kept silent.

The selection of all the major dishes really surprised the two veterans.

"Leek, cabbage, spinach, lettuce, radish, cress, this...is this courgette? This...what is this?"

"You kid is fine! The imperial village that has been in business for less than a year can actually grow so many green vegetables!"

Fang Xuanling knows a lot about farming and mulberry, and he knows more than half of these dishes.

As for Du Ruhui, he was blind. Except for barely knowing two, he couldn't be called by other names.

In ancient times, green vegetables were not something that everyone could eat. Fortunately, in the late summer, there was plenty of sunshine and green vegetables were luxuriant.

If it's winter and the weather turns cold, you won't be able to see so many dishes!

When Tang Hao heard the shock of the two in his ears, he wondered if he could make a greenhouse and produce these greens in winter, wouldn't the two veterans even have their jaws dropped?

The briquettes were thrown into the iron stove and placed outside the house to let go of the choking white smoke. Tang Hao took out the ingredients he had chilled from the ice cellar.

Tofu, duck blood, and bean sprouts, it's a pity that there are no noodles like potatoes or sweet potatoes, otherwise it would be more to Tang Hao's appetite.

Seeing a large table full of colorful ingredients filled with silver plates, the two veterans seemed to have seen something incredible.

Waiting for the round eyes, Fang Xuanling's face was not only shocked, but also an inexplicable excitement.

"Your boy is no worse than your majesty these days!"

"These things are unheard of by some old ladies!"

Fang Xuanling was a little unbelievable. Is this Tang Hao still a human being?

It’s just a matter of good literary arts and martial arts. Piano, chess, calligraphy and calligraphy are regarded as hobbies. After practicing good handwriting, this kid also jokes and dances two strokes at will.

Now that he can grow so many green vegetables, he is not to be outdone in his culinary skills. Is it possible that this kid is almighty?

Listening impatiently as the two were chattering on the sidelines, Tang Hao glanced at it.

"Stop yelling, the old man will go and fill this iron pot with half of the water."

"And Old Du, if you want to eat delicious food, don't always stand up. Go to the meal and say hello, burning some briquettes."

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