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Han Yue's oily noodles were finally ready, and the emperor's family was also hungry.

There are several ways to make oily noodles, but the most delicious ones are lasagna. Wide noodles are commonly known as trouser belts, and the particular thing is that a noodle can hold a bowl, boil it with boiling water, and put vegetables at the bottom of the bowl.

The way to eat is also particular, with chopsticks gently picked, the mouth sucks hard, and people who are not afraid of heat can dry half of it in one bite.

However, Han Yue's skills are not good, the noodles were torn several times, and he bullied the emperor's family for not knowing how to do it, and pretended to say with his face up: "Don't say that I didn't tell you in advance, this thing can't be eaten in your mouth, and if anyone holds it up, don't trouble me." ”

What he said was that he was underbeaten, Li Shimin raised his eyebrows, and there were signs of kicking people under his feet. The eldest grandson also stretched out his five fingers, staring at Han Yue with a pair of phoenix eyes, as if he was always wandering around his ears.

Han Yue's neck suddenly shrank.

All right! These two people have a tendency to make huge profits, and they want to smoke people at every turn, so he hurriedly said: "Hehe, it was just a joke just now, intended to enliven the atmosphere before the meal, everyone eats noodles, eats noodles ......"

Li Shimin snorted at this time, picked up the big bowl in his left hand, held chopsticks in his right hand, first picked up the noodles and looked at them carefully for a long time, and then gently opened his mouth and chewed slowly.

Otherwise, how to say that people are emperors, you have to taste and evaluate everything first, that is, what you say is a little unpopular: "Well, it tastes a little strong, and it is barely qualified." The only pity is that the noodles are too wide, obviously the technique is not good, if you change the imperial chef in the palace to make it, it will definitely be a little thinner. The stinky boy just doesn't learn well, and he doesn't cook a meal, so pay attention to it in the future......"

"You can pull it down." Han Yue felt a scorn in his heart, his angry face bulged, and he almost wanted to put the big bowl directly on Li Shimin's head.

Still barely qualified? Barely qualified, why did you continue to hold the second chopsticks, just the gobbling up look like you haven't eaten for a few years, people who know know you are the emperor, and those who don't know think that this is where this is called Huazi.

Looking back at the eldest grandson, the food was even worse, Han Yue really wanted to ask her: As the queen who suppressed the harem and led the concubines, shouldn't you be graceful and elegant? This hand-to-hand bowl and hand-to-hand noodle posture is rougher than the old man, Li Shimin hasn't finished eating yet, how can you see the bottom of this bowl first.

After eating, I have to drink noodle soup, just eat and drink, and I don't boast a good word when I'm done, but I cover my mouth and say with a disgusted face: "This noodle is also fresh, but it doesn't taste very good!" ”

"Oh no, don't burp!" Han Yue quietly rolled his eyes, his brain hurting with anger. "A whole bowl has gone down, the emperor doesn't have as much food as you, this is called a bad taste......" Although I didn't dare to refute it directly, it was okay to slander a few words in my heart.

He was also pitiful, he was busy working for most of the night and finally made oily noodles, but the emperor and queen made a bad comment after eating, and Concubine Yang next to him also followed to mend the knife. What she said was still annoying, Han Yue didn't want to deal with her, so he just listened to her: "What Sister Changsun said is that this noodle is too wide and long, and it is really hard to eat, especially the red crushed condiments I don't know what it is concocted, and after eating it, my mouth seems to be on fire. ”

This girl is just sowing discord, covering her mouth with her little hands and giggling, her beautiful face is gorgeous and ruddy, needless to say, she is also spicy by oily spicy, and she deserves it.

Han Yue can see that this family of three has no good way, and if you don't thank you after eating and drinking, you will be stabbed in the heart. It is also the other party who occupies a supreme position, if it is replaced by an ordinary person, Han Yue will have a big ear and a melon seed to be drawn.

Evaluation to evaluation, or people's sons are well-behaved, although the little girl is only three years old, but she is no longer willing to feed her by adults, and she is sweating profusely by a big bowl and eating is very sweet.

As a chef, no one doesn't like this kind of diner, you see how much the little girl likes your cooking, you don't need chopsticks, just grab it with your little hands. No matter what the noodles and vegetables are sent to the mouth, while eating, they also look at you with bright eyes, and say sweetly in their mouths: "Thank you for the big fruit grasshopper, Xiangxiang is really ...... to eat" Although the sentence is not smooth, the tone is very sincere, and the kind of milky and well-behaved thank you who doesn't feel comfortable listening to it?

Han Yue finally smiled very happily, he leaned down and gently wiped his sweat, and there was some love in his eyes.

Fruit grasshopper is fruit grasshopper, in short, it is a compliment, the little girl is only more than three years old, and the baby teeth have not been replaced, what expression do you expect her to have?

He behaved gently and took care of his son-in-law to eat, but he didn't notice that Li Shimin and the eldest grandson quietly glanced at each other, and then each nodded slightly.

This son can be taught......

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The soldiers of the Hundred Cavalry Division finally failed to find Wang Lingyun, and Li Chong came to the top of the mountain again to report, with a faint sense of self-reproach in his tone. He felt a little regretful in his heart that he had failed to complete the task for the first time in charge of the affairs of the Hundred Horsemen, and he didn't know if it would affect the emperor's senses for him.

Fortunately, Li Shimin just waved his hand casually and said lightly: "I'll let this matter go for a while." It's five watches at night, it's raining heavily outside, and the soldiers must be sleepy and tired, so you go and arrange for everyone to camp. He glanced at Han Yue when he said this, and suddenly asked, "Stinky boy, do you still have stock of sweet potatoes?" ”

"Yes!" Han Yue agreed, a little puzzled, "What is Your Majesty doing with this?" ”

"Do you need to ask what to do?" Li Shimin scolded, raised his leg is a kick, and shouted: "Why don't you hurry up and get some out for the soldiers to eat, I don't have the strength to ...... eye."

"Oh oh oh!" Only then did Han Yue react, and hurriedly said goodbye, and went out with Li Chong to get sweet potatoes.

The fifth watch is the time when people are most sleepy, and the rain does not stop, and the night wind on the top of the mountain is a little cold. Despite this, the thousands of soldiers did not complain, but shrank under the eaves of the earthen fort under the leadership of their respective squad leaders, constantly squeezing the rain on their clothes with their hands.

Originally, there was a large row of low houses next to the earthen fort, although it was a little simple, but it was completely feasible to shelter from the wind and rain. It's a pity that the soldiers of the Hundred Cavalry Division ordered it to be forbidden, and before getting the emperor's order, they would rather squat under the eaves and endure the cold wind than go in, which is simply a typical example of Qiu Wuxian.

Han Yue was a little moved in his heart, although these soldiers were there to guard Li Shimin, but tonight they braved the wind and rain to search for Wang Lingyun, which was wholeheartedly helping him.

The rain was still falling, but it was gradually stopping, and when the soldiers of the Hundred Cavalry Division who were hiding from the rain saw Han Yue and Li rushing over, everyone arched their hands slightly, and there was no complaint on their faces.

"Jingyang Hou!" Li Chong suddenly approached Han Yue's side and said in a low voice: "Our martial artist is nothing if he is hungry and cold, although His Majesty asked you to use sweet potatoes to feed the soldiers, but I heard that sweet potatoes are high-yield and high-quality varieties, and one more person can live one more people." Let's stop eating. ”

"No more!" Han Yue nodded slowly, his tone was a little strange, he suddenly took a deep breath, and said, "Sweet potatoes are something, but they just fill people's stomachs." Tonight, I'm going to treat you to meat ......"

"Eat meat?"

Li Chong was slightly stunned, his eyes scanned the top of the mountain for a long time, but he didn't find where the meat was stored. "Could it be that the Marquis of Jingyang wants to let the people under the mountain slaughter pigs and sheep and send them up?"

He didn't know that Han Yue actually wanted to use the system, and the price of the system for the high-maintenance branch army meat block was not expensive, and a little point could be exchanged for more than a dozen catties.

The warriors braved the wind and cold, and soon before the Battle of Weishui was coming, it was time to add a little meat to them.

Let them try it today, and tomorrow I will go to the emperor, as long as I exchange for a secret recipe for marching meat, and the military food business of Datang will be mine.

There are also red-coated cannons, and before the Battle of Weishui comes, I will sell twenty to the emperor......