The First Family of Tang Dynasty

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"???" Li Ke, Li Zhen, Li Siwen, and Li Qi, all of the people with a more normal taste, all brushed their faces with black lines.

He twisted his head and looked at the Wei Chi twins who were grinning. Teniang's... is it true that the rougher you are, the more you like the way of the old Cheng family?

Li Ke rushed over and walked side by side with Cheng Chubi, and asked in a low voice curiously. "Xiongtai, Brother Cheng Fa and Cheng Dana are not there.

Two thousand pigs, are you busy alone? "

"Don't worry, I have already asked people to find a butcher, waiting for me there, and my junior and my disciple are satisfied.

After a day of intensive training yesterday, I am already familiar with castration techniques..."

Hearing this, Li Ke turned his head subconsciously and noticed the satisfaction of riding a pony, and Zhang Jin sitting in a carriage.

The expressions of the two of them all seemed... well, well, the doctors should all be a little bit like that.

"Uncle Master, do you think we can really castrate one or two hundred pigs by ourselves?"

Zhang Jin smiled and said, looking at the back of the tall and heroic brother in front of him.

"Don't worry, your master said it's okay, then we can definitely do it. Yesterday, we castrated those twenty rabbits. It doesn't feel difficult."

"Yeah!" Deng Chengxin nodded vigorously. At this moment, I heard the sound floating in front.

I heard that the son and the sons of the noble princes were discussing the deliciousness of the pig eggs with enthusiasm.

As the voice floated, the faces of Cheng Xin and Zhang Jin couldn't help but darken.

No wonder, it's no wonder that Cheng Saburo looked at the cut bunny eggs and the like in the copper basin with a disgusting expression yesterday, always muttering something too small there.

It seems that he dislikes the things that were cut off yesterday are not enough to stuff his teeth...

After the team left Chang'an, they galloped for ten miles and arrived at Chengjiazhuang, a mountain backing.

The family members of the old Cheng family and the family members of the generals gathered here to form a village.

In the center is a courtyard outside the city of Chang'an.

When the group of them arrived, the stewards here also rushed to greet them, leading them to the concentrated breeding area.

With more than a hundred steps from there, I could already hear the immature and sharp pig sounds one after another.

After hearing such a voice, the representatives of the Da Tang dan children did not feel annoyed, but they all showed a salivating expression.

And here, Chengjiazhuang’s steward had already arranged everything. He had already rectified two cannon dolphins, that is, pig barbecue, and a lot of melons and fruits.

Of course, there are more than a dozen brawny men on the farmhouse, with a slicked wrist-relieving knife, fat body and strong, full of flesh and blood.

Under the guidance of Cheng Chubi, more than a dozen brawny men, as well as Zhang Jin and Xinxin, worked together.

The two thousand live pigs in the Cheng's pig farm will all come out of a different pig.

After the pots of pig eggs are processed, they are marinated for flavor, and then skewered with bamboo skewers, and then they are put on a charcoal fire and turned over and baked repeatedly.

The inconspicuous effort and the unique scent quickly caused the foodies who had used two cannon dolphins to beat their teeth to almost drool.

"Fragrant, the fragrance of a real mother... and there is an indescribable smell, and it feels exciting when you bite."

Yuchi Baolin ate a sip of wine and a bunch of eggs there, and she frequently praised the food like grilled eggs.

The brothers who cut chicken heads and burnt yellow paper are also full of greasy mouths. Those butchers who are working hard are still very happy.

I also shared this deliciously roasted pork egg, from the initial startling attempt to the chewing with bright eyes.

Finally understood that following the third son, he can cook tempting food for you no matter what.

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"Brother Chubi, how do I feel that the taste of roasting this time seems to be more delicious than the last time..."

Li Ke was full of burps, stood swayingly in front of Cheng Chubi, and watched Brother Chubi's hands on the rectangular iron grill, frequently turning handfuls of pig eggs.

The sizzling voice, mixed with anger, made Li Ke, who had already straightened his belly, couldn't help taking another deep breath.

But anyhow, this excellent tool man of the Datang royal family didn't forget the reason why he dangled in front of Brother Bi, so he lowered his voice and said in a low voice.

"Brother Chubi, brother, I have inquired about those Indian workshops, I'm afraid we won't be able to buy them at all."

"???" Cheng Chubi couldn't help but froze with his hands flipping the skewers frequently. Can't buy it? What mean, are you very poor?

"Not enough money?"

"No, no, no, it's not a matter of more money or less money, but their unwillingness to sell at all." Li Ke shook his head helplessly.

Hearing this, Cheng Chubi suddenly became unhappy, and called a helper sent by Cheng's house to come over and continue to bake the fragrant pig eggs according to his own methods.

Pulling Li Ke quietly slipped to the side and asked curiously. "What do those guys mean, why aren't they happy to buy it for you?"

"It's not that you don't sell it to me, or you won't sell it..." Li Ke sighed bitterly, and said in a low voice.

"I don't know if I don't inquire, it turns out that there are people behind the more than ten printing houses in Chang'an."

"Oh, it sounds like no one is behind you."

Cheng Chubi glanced disgustingly at this brother who was cutting chicken heads and burning yellow paper. Such a capable person could not even know how to fake a fox?

Hearing this, Li Ke was not happy anymore: "Brother Chubi, don't forget, let's do this this time.

But if you want to do things quietly, I can't really stand at the front desk, brother. "

"Besides, who are you guessing the backstage of those printing houses?"

Before Cheng Chubi guessed, Li Ke took care of himself. "Their background is those aristocratic families..."

Hearing that Li Ke only mentioned the family, not the family, Cheng Chubi suddenly reacted, his face darkened.

"Aristocratic family, you mean Lu, Cui, Zheng, Wang, Fang, these aristocratic families, right?"

Li Ke nodded and muttered softly.

"That's right~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It's them who have passed down countless generations of families who are in charge of these printing houses."

"Otherwise, how could I not be able to deal with my little brother. Which family of them is not very profound."

"Don't say it's the little brother, it's the father... um." Li Ke didn't go on, but gave Cheng Chubi a look you should understand.

Cheng Chubi inhaled with a toothache. It's really motherly, thinking about it, but really didn't expect it.

His Royal Highness's propaganda plan would actually get stuck in this place.

"Could it be that the printing houses in Chang'an City are all controlled by those aristocratic families?"

"Of course..." Li Ke sighed helplessly.

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