Chapter Twenty-Four: What Are You Doing With This Thing?
After almost two months of exile since reincarnation, I have finally settled down. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info Hou Junji, these three bastards saw that they were wary of eating and drinking, and they came to fight the autumn wind at two ends in three days. Later, he simply settled down in Erxian Village, and finally brought a group of small residents.
Wang Bodang didn't have the consciousness of being a guest, and he was a big bag for Yun Hao's friends. As long as you come, there is no shortage of food and drink. In addition, some silver taels were also given to the Zhao family every month for Yun Hao's mother and son to spend. In his words, when the Qin family's elder brother is in trouble, your mother and son can lend a helping hand. This is friendship, and the friendship that sends charcoal in the snow is not something that everyone has.
finally tasted the sweetness of investment, and Yun Hao's mouth was about to smile. Wang Bodang stuffed a large bag of silver into Yun Hao's mouth, and Zhao came out of the inner hall and said, "I can't do it, I can't do it." But the smile on his face has long been like a flower, and with this money, it is enough for their mother and son to open a small shop and settle down. This is a matter of feeding the family, and it needs to be thanked.
"It's useless, and Uncle Wang's thank you gift is too heavy." Yun Hao held the silver and was pretending to be polite, and his mouth was good. But the hand held the silver in his arms, and looked at Wang Bodang vigilantly. As long as this guy has the intention of recovering the silver, he immediately runs behind Qin Qiong.
"Hahaha! This kid looks like a slippery head, and he knows how to be kind at a young age. In the future, it must be a demon-like existence. "The rat in the soup pot and the boogers in the bread are Wei Zheng's. In the voice of praising Yun Hao's righteousness, Wei Zheng, the bastard, jumped out. The words spoken seem to have hooks, which makes people uncomfortable to listen to.
Yun Hao grinded his teeth with hatred. Talk well and you'll die! followed Shan Xiongxin to praise himself for two sentences, and he always wanted to be different. Interpreting the world from another angle, Lao Tzu is not Li Er. You deserve to be dug up after you die, and you should be pulled out and shot for five minutes.
"Oh, why did the Taoist say that. Saving people in times of danger shows that this child is warm-hearted. It's a good boy, I'm afraid the Taoist is a little biased! Li Mi stroked his beard, he liked Yun Hao very much. The little one has a pink face, and it feels even more cute to eat fat in the past two days. Several of the Qin Guangwang Daying Yunhao were not realized, but the appearance of this one was definitely realized.
Yun Hao was born with red lips and white teeth, and his face was so beautiful that he was a mess. Whoever sees it, has to praise the handsome doll. Don't mention Wei Zheng, that's a non-human.
Wei Zheng smiled silently, looking like a master. This kind of magic stick is like this, always talking half and leaving half left. As if otherwise, it would not be enough to show his otherworldly wisdom. This posture of pretending to be B is the most effective for a guy like Li Mi, and sure enough, Li Mi's eyes became solemn when he looked at Yun Hao. The smile on his face was nowhere to be seen. Instead, there was a look of deep skepticism!
"Huh! Since it's called uncle, take it. Just as your uncle's meeting gift to you, I really couldn't stand you that day. Knocks over the boiling water and burns you. In my uncle's heart, I really can't bear it. This money can be regarded as an uncle to give you an apology, how about it? Wang Bodang was afraid that Yun Hao would return the money. patted Yun Hao's head and looked at Zhao.
Since Uncle Wang said so, the kid thanked him first. The boy has nothing to repay, so he invites all uncles and uncles to have a meal. Please wait a moment for your uncles and uncles, and the boy will cook a few side dishes himself. "Being small is an advantage, and a circle of uncles and uncles called it down. Everyone took out some gifts, and after a while, Yun Hao's arms were full of things.
As soon as he heard that Yun Hao was going to show his peerless cooking skills, Hou Junji disappeared as quickly as possible. Qi Biao was sick to his stomach for a while, and Lai Shun'er held on to the door frame and his legs kept trembling. Yun Hao kicked the two licensed goods and dragged them down.
The Zhao family is a woman, and it is not easy to entertain guests. also followed Yun Hao to the kitchen, and the heroes from all walks of life in the yard moved tables, chairs and benches. Shan Xiongxin brought wine again, and casually got some seasonal melons and fruits and drank them.
"Hao'er, it's okay for you to have a treat. But our family is not prepared now, and it will not be good if we neglect the officials. Zhao came to the kitchen and saw nothing but rice and noodles. There is not much of it, and there is no meat that heroes can't eat. In these years, beef is not eaten, and those who kill cattle without permission will be imprisoned. Shan Xiongxin wants to pretend to be a good civilian, of course, he will not commit this taboo.
The only ones that can eat are pigs and sheep, and there have been no geldings in pigs this year. Pork has a strong fishy smell, and although the heroes are heroic, they don't like to eat pork.
Sheep are best killed and eaten, not to mention that there are no sheep now. Even if there were, who would kill sheep now?
"Mother, don't worry, let the children prepare today's food. Some time ago, I found a book outside the single staff, which showed how to cook. You wait for the children to eat and swallow their tongues. Yun Hao casually lied, anyway, the Zhao family didn't know how to read. I took the Romance of the Three Kingdoms and said it was a recipe, and Dumu had a problem.
"It's still written in the book about cooking?" Zhao's eyes widened, and she didn't know anything about her studies. But the book also writes about the method of cooking, which sounds novel.
Isn't there a recipe for this year? Yun Hao's eyes blinked twice, deciding that his guess was correct. In addition to stewing and boiling, he also needs a woolen recipe.
"In the book, the rich don't need to buy fertile land, and there are thousands of millets in the book; There is no need to raise a hall to live in peace, and there is a golden house in the book; Don't hate to go out with no one, there are many cars and horses in the book; Don't hate unscrupulous matchmakers when marrying a wife, there is Yan Ruyu in the book; If the boy is determined to live his life. The Six Classics read to the window. Yun Hao looked like a tall man, more like a god stick than Wei Zheng just now.
The petrified Zhao family was pushed out of the door, and Yun Hao commanded Lai Shun'er to live, and Qi Biao went out to fetch water.
"Brother Hao, you won't make pimple soup again......!" When Lai Shun'er spoke, a stream of sour water came up, and the words were only half a sentence.
"I know the pimple soup, and honestly get firewood to boil water. Eat well in a while, there are benefits for you. Yun Hao kicked Shun'er. When I raised my eyes, I saw Hou Junji hiding at the door, cowering.
"Don't be idle, get some chickens. There are a lot of reed chickens on the side of the haystack on the side of the wall, so it's good to get ten or eight of them. When someone asks, you say that you want to eat outside the staff. "The free labor is not grasped, and he pointed to Hou Junji and ordered. As soon as this thing heard that it was eating chickens, it immediately cheered and went to catch chickens.
After a while, a large pot of boiling water boiled white. Hou Junji came back with two Zhuang Ding carrying a cage of Luhua chickens, and when he saw his brother on the ground and mud, an ominous premonition immediately hit his heart. What is this for?