As for the beer, everyone talked and laughed, and in the end, not only did the hundreds of bamboo sticks run out, but almost all of them were used again, which is equivalent to saying that more than 20 people have enjoyed thousands of skewers, and people like Li Er are still a little unsatisfied.

I still rely on beer to fill my stomach.

"After I go back, see who has a way to get more of these bamboo sticks and send them to Chen's Restaurant, I'm going to start making this shabu-shabu over there."

"This thing is regarded as a trump card dish, depending on who has so good luck to enjoy the guests every day, and the final reward of the chess competition also makes the masters of Chang'an City stand out have a good time in Chen's Restaurant."

"Chen's Club and my family also need a lot of this thing, but it is too troublesome to produce, and we still need professional people to concoct it." Chen Chu said.

Li Er smiled and said: "I have something to do with the prison, just let them get it when the time comes, this is a small problem, you want as much as you want." ”

Bamboo is a kind of crop that is very popular with scholars in ancient times, plus bamboo shoots can also be used, and the bamboo itself is also widely used, and there are countless large and small bamboo forests around Chang'an alone.

Even many officials' homes are planted with this thing.

If there is someone who will be the prisoner to make it, the efficiency will be very high, and Li Er will have to take it to the imperial city to go a lot by then, such a delicacy, he said that as long as Chen Chu's seasoning can keep up, he can eat it until death.

After the meal, everyone continued to play their own games, Chen Chu called An Yijia, and saw her stroking her slightly bulging belly at this time, idle and lazy and didn't want to move.

"Hey, do you have a good point of view, I don't know, I think I'm doing something bad to you."

Chen Chu said angrily.

An Yijia gave him a blank look; "Dear Lord Chen, I feel that if I stay by your side like this any longer, I'm afraid it won't be long before the sword can't dance."

She mourned in silence, originally thinking that her life would not change much when she came to Lord Chen's side, and she would have time to practice swords.

However, on the first day she came, she fell, and there were too many wonderful and infinite affairs around Lord Chen, including everything from food, clothing, housing, and transportation, especially food.

She felt that she didn't come to protect the other party, she was just here to enjoy the blessings.

Seeing the improvement of the quality of life day by day, it is more and more like living a primitive life in the past.

What can she do if it goes on like this, she doesn't know how much heavier she is than before, in the past, the wild vegetables and green fruits would be a meal, but now ...... Don't mention it with tears.

"Are you interested in writing your experiences into a storybook?"

Chen Chu mentioned yesterday's thoughts and asked An Yijia.

"Storybooks?" An Yijia naturally shook her head, she didn't want anyone to point fingers at her life experience, unless she voluntarily said it to someone.

Chen Chu said; "Don't restore it yet, just make up a similar story, and even the protagonist doesn't need to be you."

"For example, from Tongguan to Chang'an, you experienced something in just half a day, you were assassinated, you drew a knife to help you when you saw injustice, or you encountered an abnormal killing situation or something."

In order to stimulate An Yijia's curiosity, Chen Chu did not hesitate to start making up stories by himself and stealing ideas from various martial arts novels.

After talking about a stick of incense, An Yijia gradually became interested, and she suddenly felt that what she had experienced was not like the rivers and lakes, and the stories told by Master Chen were more like the rivers and lakes.

Antique, vivid and romantic, and step by step crisis, which is mixed with family grievances, children's love and so on.

If such a story comes out, someone will definitely want to read it, right?

An Yijia hesitated; "But my lord, it seems that there is never such a thing in books now, even if it is a story, there is no writing about the rivers and lakes."

Of course, Chen Chu understood that popular novels in ancient China did not begin to appear until the end of the Yuan Dynasty, such as three of the four famous novels.

But since we don't create it, there is no road in this world, there are more people who walk, the first person to eat crabs is not panicked, he has eaten it before others know that crabs can be eaten.

And to be honest, Chen Chu is also a lover of martial arts novels, the Tang Dynasty itself has rivers and lakes, and there will be more people who write and study in the future, and he feels that there will be a chance to appear in the works of masters like Jin Yong Gulong.

Of course, the premise is that these scholars no longer put their dead brains on things like the Four Books and the Five Classics, otherwise where would they have the time to create these.

So in this case, I will have the opportunity to hold a literary contest in the future, and whether the novel is well written depends on whether I like it or not.

Open newspapers and periodicals, distribute books, and let the novel culture circulate in the Tang Dynasty, and the subject matter can actually write about family struggles and the like, such as breaking through the Kanto, etc., it can only be said that the future life is still very worth looking forward to.

"So what do I do?"

An Yijia has some gains and losses, to be reasonable, her job is to protect adults, will it seem that she is not doing her job now?

"You can conceive in your heart first, and then create it after you go back, without too many words, thousands, or even within 10,000 words, let me see how you write when the time comes."

Chen Chu said, An Yijia nodded, thousands of words, if she used to use a brush, she felt that it would be difficult for her to accept, but with a gel pen in the writing speed is much faster, this is also acceptable.

Seeing An Yijia receiving the order, Chen Chu told her that she could discuss it with the Lin sisters when she went back.

"Sister Jiujiang has a very high talent for painting, if you write well enough, I can let her draw it when the time comes, illustrate it into the novel, and distribute it together."

Chen Chu didn't think about movable type, engraving printing or anything from beginning to end, he just wanted to directly use modern printing technology to print a large number of them, so that even if illustrations were needed, it could be solved.

"Really?" An Yijia's heart jumped, Princess Jiujiang painted her novel, so she would feel very honored to be able to express the wonderful parts of her work in pictures, and she was also looking forward to it in her heart.

She has seen the works of Princess Jiujiang, and the badminton battle between the adult and His Majesty is very vivid and vivid, which makes people yearn for it.

Seeing that An Yijia finally had no problem, Chen Chu also smiled with satisfaction.

At this time, his gaze swept over Qin Shubao's body and found that he did not go to play badminton with Li Er and them.

As a military general, he was sitting on a tree stump at this time and playing with Li Liqing, which in itself already explained the problem.

His body no longer allowed him to play with such a high intensity, and he needed to rest from time to time, Chen Chu thought of his physical strength elixir, which was limited to one bottle per day, and the unit price of 500 spit value.