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Chapter 59 The Emperor's Slurry Out of There Must Be a Sin

Want to eat spicy chicken, no spicy, want to eat big plate of chicken without vermicelli and potatoes, want to eat hot pot ......

Forget it ... Yun Lang wiped the name of the dish he just wrote on the ground with his feet, and there was an endless melancholy in his heart.

These dishes are his favorite, he even has a spicy taste.

In Dahan, it is not that there is no spicy thing, and mustard and dogwood are the two most famous.

These two things can indeed create a spicy taste, but it is far from the compound spicy taste that Yunlang wants.

Without chili, Yunlang was too lazy to even smell stinky tofu, watching the tofu pulled from the tofu workshop yesterday was thrown away.

Discarding rotten food is for Liang Weng to kill him. He is holding the tofu basket and begging for Yunlang. Such good things must not be thrown away, and he can eat it all by himself.

Everyone in Yun's family likes tofu. This basket of tofu was Liang Weng's reluctance to eat all of it yesterday. It was specially reserved for Yunlang. Who knows that after only one night, the tofu will be sour.

"If the pigs are fed at home, they can be fed to the pigs. In short, anything that is rotten and musty must not be eaten."

Zhuo Ji watched Liang Weng tearing down the tofu, smashing his mouth and said: "Huh, it is indeed a golden nobleman. The tofu in the tofu workshop is not used to sell in the West Market. Only rich and wealthy people have the opportunity. Get a try from the tofu workshop.

You just fell down? I don't know the price of food at all. "

Yun Lang said expressionlessly: "The reason why grain is cheaper than gold is because it is worth the price itself. Even if there are occasional large fluctuations, it is also the choice of the market. In the end, it still has to return to its original value.

Don't associate food with morality, he is nothing more than silk and linen, the same necessities for survival. "

Zhuo Ji likes to talk to Yunlang very much. The way he talks is very interesting. Obviously it is a standard Guanzhong tone, but it can give people a new exotic style.

"What do you do with so much food? Even if there is a famine, next year, food will grow out of the field.

When the rain stops, all the food in the rest of the area will also flow to Chang'an. It's better to sell it now, but still have a good price. "

Yun Lang shook his head and said, ‘I ’m going to keep my own food, and the rest will be sent to Shanglin Garden. "

Zhuo Ji clapped: "Good way, disasters happen outside the mountains. It doesn't make sense that the weather inside the mountains will be smooth and rainy. Those savages may suffer more disasters.

At this time, take the grain to go to Linyuan, no need to catch, those hungry savages will also come to your house for food automatically.

This way you can achieve the undead you want and finally get the slave? "

Looked at the beautiful female slave owner in front of her, and sighed: "How many people outside the mountain have a way to live, who controls the life and death of the wild people inside the mountain?"

Now is the time when the green and yellow are unconnected. There are things like wild vegetables in summer and autumn that can barely make a difference. If it is winter ... the scene in the mountains must be miserable.

Now when we talk about slaves, I worry about being punished by heaven. These foods are for them to eat. No matter if they come to my house to serve as servants, they should eat their stomachs before they become food in the mouth of the beast.

Hurts its kind, people share the same heart, in any case, this kind of mood must be. "

Zhuo Ji shook his head inexplicably, and continued to eat with his head down, but the food in the plate was not as sweet as when he had just eaten.

After dinner, Ping Sou came with a packet of tea to visit and was satisfied to see Zhuo Ji overwhelming Yunlang's room, and he was in a good mood.

Sitting with Yun Lang under the roof to drink tea, he is not comfortable with it, and he is still leisurely complacent.

Eat the fried sesame seeds one by one with your fingers and enjoy it very much.

He was not surprised that Yun Family had so much stored grain.

He patted the grain bags stacked by the Yun family at the door and smiled and said: "I heard that Xiao Lang is going to take the grain to Shanglin Garden, it seems that he already has some consideration?"

Yun Lang smiled and said: "It's just a heart-to-heart exchange."

Ping Suo nodded and said, "This is the right way. Xiaolang walks alone in this sinister world, being careful everywhere, step by step and cautious.

The servants bought with money are not faithful. The servants that are robbed will only hate you. The servants exchanged with his heart. If Xiaolang can distinguish among those who are skeptical, he is naturally the most stable.

Even if you have a small number of people, you can use it with confidence. If you use it on your own, you can use it more than buying it or grabbing it.

I just do n’t know when Xiaolang will leave? "

Yun Lang sighed: "How can I wait for Huo Qubing to be freed from his forbidden foot.

You have also seen that, with my own ability, there is no way to transport so much grain out of Yanglingyi. "

Ping Su laughed and said: "It's better late, better later, people do not reach the point of desperation, do not feel the significance of your help to him."

Yun Lang smiled and said: "There is still less food ..."

Pingshou pointed up Nunu mouth upstairs, then patted Yun Lang's shoulder, and left with a smart farewell.

If a woman works on a piece of spread white paper, whether it is writing a book or splashing ink, the mood is very good.

However, when a woman took a small knife to cut the bamboo slips, scrape the bamboo slips, roast the sweat, drill holes, and finally wear the bamboo slips with cowhide rope, this process is basically hard work, and has nothing to do with beauty.

Pay attention to some readers, the short readings used to write articles and phrases are all made by themselves, and even have certain requirements for the amount of bamboo killing.

Obviously, Zhuo Ji is such a person. From the color of bamboo slips in her hand, she likes green bamboo skin.

Seeing Yun Lang standing at the door, Zhuo Ji put down the bamboo slips in his hand and said: "I just got the idea of ​​making a gift. As a result, the bamboo slips are done, but I don't have that thought."

Yun Lang chuckled and pointed at Guqin on the case table: "In the cold and rainy night, the victims cried, and the voices of the officials were still in the ears, even if they were poetic, they would still be distributed in the future.

This time it is better to listen to you playing the piano! "

Zhuo Ji's contemptuous look at Yun Lang categorically refused: "Few friends!"

Yun Lang sat on the threshold and embarrassedly said: "I heard that you and Sima Xiangru are just a match? Let's listen."

Zhuo Ji's face suddenly had a look of shame, but after the eyeballs rolled around, she sighed: "Men are always indifferent."

Yun Lang nodded and said: "This is true, so let's not talk about feelings, how about going directly into the business negotiation process?

What kind of promises and pledges do you need me to **** back for five thousand stone grain ... "

Yun Lang got wet and came down from the upstairs, there was a large red spot on the forehead, and even some swelling.

Of course, the teapot hits the forehead and then shatters, which will cause the current situation.

After being mad, women tend to be immensely powerful, with Yun Lang's agility, and did not escape Zhuo Ji's hungry tigers, she was bitten by her ears, shouting for a long time before escaping.

Ugly and grievous help Xiaolang wipe the blood from his ears, and from time to time he looked upstairs with hate.

She thinks that Xiao Lang is too blind. If she wants a woman, just look for her. She will not make any strange noises, nor will she bit Xiao Lang's ear, nor will she hit him with a teapot.

Why don't you get what you are now!

Yun Lang stopped the pain, seeing the three members of Liang Weng's family looked at him strangely, and coughed: "It's not like you think ..."

Liang Weng smiled forgivingly, and then drove his wife and girl back to the room, and coughed at Ugong Yong again. Seeing that Ugong Yong was not willing to leave, she stepped forward to hold her hand and dragged her back to the bug room .

At this time, you must drink some wine to meet the scene ...

The head was beaten, but the little brother was swollen, the brain of the adult, the body of the young man, plus a beautiful woman, the innocent body must be the last one to suffer.

As a person coming here, how could Yunlang not know what Zhuo Ji was doing, after so many hints, if he didn't understand again, that head would grow white.

When he was an engineer, he was very satisfied with his poor identity.

Mainly because his not-so-bad appearance and that talkable mouth, coupled with a tantric exquisite heart, made him very feminine.

The process from acquaintance to love is always beautiful, but when it comes to talking about marriage, things often change.

Every time there was pain in the heart and lungs, and he didn't know how many times he passed. He suddenly found that this seemed to be good.

Each journey in life is accompanied by a chic person ...

So, a scum man who only wanted to start but not to get results was so exercised by others.

Now that there is a chance to start again, Yun Lang is not willing to wear new shoes to go the old way ... Well, in fact, the main reason is that this body is too small ...

Some orphans have great feelings and long for the emotions they lack, UU reading books www.uukanshu. com regards feelings as heavier.

As for Yunlang, he likes to be alone, especially after he has more contact with people, he likes dogs more and more!

When the cold moonlight spilled over the earth, Yunlang's mood became better. So many days in a row were rainy days. When the moon came out, it looked exceptionally bright and extremely bright.

There is too much water in the air, so that the moonlight seems to become a tangible substance, one after another ...

This may be the legendary Emperor Liupu.

It is said that this thing only appears once every sixty years, and only July 15th of this year will have Emperor's sloshing ...

Every grass becomes a demon, must be affected by Yuehua's spirit, but it is not necessary for Gengshen Yeyuehua.

In Gengshen Yeyuehua, where there is Emperor's sloshing, which is shaped like countless olives, tens of thousands of golden threads, and hang down in series ...

"Tigers should bathe in this moonlight ..."

Although his eyes were blocked by the high wall, Yun Lang still seemed to see the tiger crouching on the mountain and roaring at the moon ...

"Being a song to wine, life geometry ... such as Chaolu, suffering more than a day ... giving generosity, unforgettable thoughts ... how to solve your worries? Only Dukang ... Qingqing Ziqu, lingering my heart. Shen Yin so far.

-Yo Yo Lu Ming, Apple of Food Field ... I have a guest, and I will sing about the sound-like the moon, when will it be possible? ... worries come from it, and they cannot be cut off.

--Yuemoduqian, useless coexistence. Qi Kuo talks and feasts, old thoughts--

The stars are rare, and the magpie flies south--who turns around the tree three times.

The stars are rare, and the magpie flies south--who turns around the tree three times.

The stars are rare, and the magpie flies south--who turns around the tree three times. "

Perhaps it was a feeling, Yun Lang sang this sentence three times before falling to the ground ...