The Great Tang: World Martial God

In the Marquis Mansion.

Some people come to ask for fine wines, some who ask for scrolls and poems, and some who ask for rouge gouache.

It is indeed the first time to beg for a meal of noodles.

The noodles are soft, fragrant and strong.

The crushed cornel juice, minced **** and garlic, chopped white onion, and green color matching.

The hot grease poured down, and a scent filled the whole house in the sound of ‘chuckling’.

The two ladies saw the bubbling condiments under the white air, which was very novel.

This is the first time I have seen such a way of cooking in this era where cooking is the mainstay.

Li Zhi next to him was curious, and he had already overwhelmed his fear of the "cracking" sound in the pot.

The red and white minced meat gradually changed its color, and the oily condiments were poured into the minced meat, and it was delicious.

Thicken the flour, fry until fragrant, and pour it on the tender white noodles.

Li Zhi didn't care about the heat of the pot, so he grabbed the pottery bowl in a hurry and wanted to feast on it.

Princess Changle tapped the tentative hands with the bamboo chopsticks, took the bowl and stirred carefully, and said with a smile.

"So greedy, where is the appearance of a prince!"

"If you are seen by the emperor, I will scold you for putting the cart before the horse and not focusing on your studies."

Li Zhi took the bowl, and since he was on the case, he couldn't do without the pottery bowl anymore, hehe smiled.

"The eldest sister stop talking about me, and don't tell my father this time."

"My father is very strict with me, and I usually have a little leisure time."

"It's still fun with Grandpa Emperor and Elder Sister."

Grandpa Emperor?

Hearing this, Tang Hao was shocked.

Now this is the 16th year of Zhenguan, is it possible that Li Yuan is still alive?

After careful calculations, Li Yuan is now as old as the ancients.

The age of seventy or eighty is very common in future generations.

But in this time and space, it is completely old antique and old objects.

Thinking of this, Tang Hao sighed in his heart.

The royal family in this time and space is really long-lived.

Li Zhi talked about his complaints against the palace, while sucking the noodles, stopping from time to time to praise the noodles.

Innocent children can always give people a feeling of pity.

At the age of ten, in this palace where power is intertwined and struggling for power, it is extremely difficult to see that it maintains a child's temperament.

The brilliant Li Tai, the steady and quiet Li Ke, their brilliance is too dazzling, they have long obscured Li Zhi's mediocrity.

This made the child never be contaminated by the undercurrents and invisible smoke in the palace.

Tang Hao smiled knowingly at the young man who was smiling and scratching the bottom of the bowl.

Perhaps this is the childhood he deserves.

In their thoughts, everyone has also finished eating the noodles.

Li Zhi leaned back, leaned on the back of the chair, patted his slightly bulging belly, and burped with satisfaction.

The cyan face turned to Tang Hao's side, a flash of starlight flashed in his eyes.

"Sister-in-law, the noodles you made are so delicious, much better than the meals in the palace."

Tang Hao touched Li Zhi's head with his big hand, and said kindly.

"As long as you come, you will be full later."

"No meal will never be repeated."

The smile on his face became more and more brilliant, but after a while, it gradually disappeared.

There was a touch of sadness on Li Zhi's face, and there was a lost shadow in his clear eyes.

"This time I came out by stealth under the pretext of learning arithmetic."

"I don't know when I can visit the eldest sister again in the future."

Princess Changle's eyes also had affection and love, pinching Li Zhi's white face, and whispering softly.

"In the palace, you have to follow your husband to practice. If you are free, I will go to see you with sister Wanqing."

Seeing that there was not much joy on that face, Li Wanqing glanced at Tang Hao, pursed her lips, and added.

"Don't worry, next time I visit you, I will definitely bring the noodles made by my husband."

Listening to Li Wanqing's words, a smile reappeared on Li Zhi's face, and he looked at Tang Hao happily and said.

"Sister-in-law, that's a good idea. When my sisters see me in the future, they must bring these food."

Seeing Li Zhi who was as happy as a little sparrow, and the two pairs of hopeful eyes, Tang Hao looked embarrassed, said.

"Uh... this..."

"The noodles can only be cooked and eaten. If the time is longer, they will stick together, and it will not taste like this."

Seeing the sharply dissipated smile and dimmed look on that face, Tang Hao was inexplicably sour and blurted.

"Don't worry! After a while, when I prepare the dried vegetables, jerky, and sauces, I don't need to make them fresh, just brew them in boiling water and eat them."

It's not that difficult to make some simple instant noodles for later generations.

It is precisely because of the convenience to carry it that Tang Hao has always made it deliberately.

This time it is for my brother-in-law, but also for myself.

A flash of excitement flashed on the faces of Li Wanqing and Princess Changle, which was a solution to the big problem.

But Li Zhi's face was not happy, and he sighed.

"Grandpa Emperor lives in the palace, except for the servants and eunuchs, there is no one to accompany him."

"Every time I go to the Emperor's Palace, I always prepare some new and delicious pastries for me to eat."

"Grandpa Huang treats me like this, but I can't bring him this delicious food, I can only wait for it to be invented."

Speaking of this, Li Zhi suddenly raised his head and stared at Tang Haodao.

"Sister-in-law, why don't you let me go to see Grandpa and cook him some good food, okay?"