As the days passed, the current situation of the Drunken Immortal Residence seemed to be in tune with the previous Wenxiang Pavilion.

Now when the rich people in Chang'an City say that they go out to eat, they must be referring to the tile building, if someone proposes to go to the drunken immortal residence, it immediately attracts the contemptuous eyes of friends: What are you going to the drunken immortal residence, are you going to eat pig food?

After all, stir-fried food opened the door to a new world for the Tang people and completely captured the stomachs of these rich people. After eating the food of the tile building, I really couldn't eat anything else.

Some people who love to drink and drink a lot of wine, in order to drink more tile brew, have to order a lot of dishes, resulting in the end the wine is drunk, the dishes are not finished, and finally all the beggars in the back alley of the tile building are cheaper.

Although the beggars have now eaten back to leftovers, they can't stand the oil and water! The soup is full of oil flowers.

These beggars are now eating one by one with oily faces, and their lives are more nourishing than the people of the Tang Dynasty.

Some passers-by even saw a few beggars picking meat scraps out from between their teeth several times...

The servants of the General's Mansion now eat and drink well every day, and they don't have to do any hard work, which causes them to be mellow for a circle or two.

Of course, when it comes to mellow growth, the fastest is a few cabinets, after all, there is professional convenience.

When Wang Yin bought them back, they were still dry one by one, but now they are all running for two hundred catties.

The only thing that hasn't changed is the little girl Cuizhu.

I don't know if it's talented, anyway, this little girl eats more than anyone else, but people just don't grow meat.

It's not right, some of the places where meat should grow are still growing.

When I bought it, I could still park a private jet, and now it is almost beyond the scale of Ling Xue.

Wang San and their gang usually stare at Cuizhu secretly, and even Wang Yin sometimes worries: This little girl is afraid that she will be hunched back in the future...

Speaking of which, the General's Mansion not only feeds and feeds people, but also has extremely relaxed requirements for these servants.

As long as you do your job well during working hours, you can do whatever you like the rest of the time, even if you don't go home at night, Wang Yin doesn't bother to care.

Of course, no one did this, after all, they were just servants, and they had no friends, so where could they go except to stay in the house?

The maids' room

"Cuizhu, why did you come back so late tonight? Where did it go? Chunxiang looked at Cuizhu, who returned late, and wondered.

"Ah, nothing... It's just going out for a walk. Cuizhu whispered.

"It's weird... Haruka muttered, lay down and went to sleep.

"Huh~" Seeing that Chunxiang didn't ask again, Cuizhu gently patted his chest and let out a sigh.

"Huh? Who? When Jarvis got up at night, he saw a sneaky figure in the front yard flashing past the oil press, and quietly leaned in.

Jarvis looked intently and saw a petite figure dangling next to the oil room.

"Why is this girl?" After seeing who it was, Jarvis was stunned for a moment: "Cuizhu, what are you doing here if you don't sleep at night?" ”

"Ah, Steward Jia." Cuizhu was startled, reached out and patted his chest: "I just can't sleep, come out for a walk." ”

"If it's okay, go back early, don't hang out outside." Jarvis said a word and left.

"Oh," Cuizhu replied and walked towards the maid's bedroom.

Following

Li Yuan looked at the cards in front of him: "Thirty thousand." ”

Li Lizhi pointed her finger at her lips and thought for a while: "Six." ”

Li Shimin flipped over the card he had just taken, glanced at it and threw it out directly: "Fifty thousand." ”

"Huh," Wang Yin directly pushed his cards on the table, rubbed his hands with a cheap smile: "This thing is troublesome, I'm embarrassed to win, come on, give money." ”

"I'm a little tired, you can play." Li Yuan stood up and said a word, turned around and went into the villa.

"Brother Yin is so bad, the children's money wins." Li Li took out the money from her purse and put it on the table in distress, pouting and saying.

"Ahem, as the Son of Heaven, it's not appropriate for me to take the lead in gambling, so I won't play today." Li Shimin got up and said.

"Cut, it's still too much of an emperor, it's still an emperor, but they can't afford to lose one by one." Wang Yin complained while collecting the money.

Li Yuan at the door of the villa almost fell headlong: Made, can't you wait for me to say this kind of thing after I'm gone!

"Wang Yin, you're giving me another problem." Li Shimin decisively changed the topic.

"What's wrong?" Wang Yin wondered.

"It's not the cart you made yet, and now I don't know how to reward you." Li Shimin smiled bitterly.

"You can pull it, tell me how many times you have cheated me?" Wang Yin pouted: "Every time it's thunder and rain, there is no sincerity at all." ”

"Lizhen, accompany your imperial grandfather to talk." Li Shimin said to Li Li.

"The retainers retired." Li Li bowed and withdrew.

"It's not like you don't know my situation... After seeing Li Lizhen leave, Li Shimin whispered.

After all, as a father, how can his children see his humiliating side?

Do you want to have this face in the future?

Especially in front of his most beloved daughter, Li Shimin has more ideas to maintain his image...

"If you're poor, don't do it at all, it's not disgusting enough to make those melons and dates." Wang Yin glanced at Li Shimin.

"I want to too... Ah no, if I don't behave, it will seem that my rewards and punishments are unknown," Li Shimin whispered: "In the long run, where is my majesty. ”

"So for the sake of your face, I have to cooperate with you to act, hypocrisy!" Wang Yin complained fiercely.

"I can't help myself," Li Shimin said embarrassedly, "Why don't you help me think about it?" ”

"I'm pretty sure now, Cheng Biting Jin's cheek was learned from you," Wang Yin complained again: "Okay, another moon potato will be cooked." ”

"I really didn't see the wrong person!" Li Shimin patted Wang Yin's shoulder and said with relief.

Hearing Wang Yin say this, Li Shimin finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Wang Yin's meaning is obvious, when the potatoes are cooked, it will be done in one piece, and he Li Shimin has a headache again. . .

"Young Master," after Li Shimin left, Jarvis came over: "Cuizhu, this girl has been a little wrong lately." ”

"What's wrong?" Wang Yin wondered.

"I heard from Haruka that Cuizhu came back quite late these days," Jarvis said, "and I've seen her wandering around the yard a few times in the evening, right in the distillation room and the oil press." ”

"Anla, An, maybe the little girl will go out to have a lover." Wang Yin waved his hand: "She is also at this age, there is nothing strange about her." ”

"But young master, I still feel like there's something going on here." Jarvis said again.

"Alright, I got it." Wang Yin didn't bother to pay attention to Jarvis anymore, and went to the house to watch a silent movie.

late at night

The maids had fallen asleep, and there were occasional slight snoring sounds in the room.

Cuizhu opened her eyes suddenly, tiptoed to the door, and gently opened the door.

After the door opened, several men in black who had been waiting for a long time flashed in.

"Where's the money?" Cuizhu stretched out his hand and whispered.

A murderous intent flashed in the eyes of the man in black, and then disappeared again, and he took out two ingots of gold from his arms and handed them to Cui Zhu.

Cuizhu weighed the weight of gold, put it in his arms, and walked towards the courtyard with a few people.

"You'd better not play any tricks, or I'll kill you right away." The leader of the man in black whispered.

"Don't worry, I don't want to die yet." Cuizhu whispered back and opened the door of the distillation room.

Instantly, a smell of wine came to the face, and the people in black nodded secretly, this smell is the taste of tossing tile wine.

There was now only one still standing alone in the empty room, and several men in black walked over lightly, one grabbed a corner, lifted the still, and walked towards the door.

After putting the still in the wagon, the crowd turned back and got the oil press out.

Cuizhu followed everyone into the carriage, the coachman pulled the reins, and the carriage slowly left the general's mansion.

In a house outside Chang'an City.

Looking at the stills and oil presses placed on the ground, Zhang Dagui was suddenly ecstatic.

"How do you use this thing?" Zhang Dagui asked, pointing to the machine on the ground.

"This one just pour the wine in, just shake this handle." Cuizhu pointed to the organizer and said.

"Where's this?" Zhang Dagui pointed to the oil press and asked again.

"This one pours the pig's internal organs into it, and it also turns the handle." Cuizhu replied, "It works best with fresh pig intestines!" ”

Zhang Changgui was stunned when he heard it: Pig intestine, can that thing be eaten?

This year, the large intestine of the pig is simply thrown away, and of course there is no cleaning.

The inside of each is full of portions. . .

"If you dare to play tricks, I'll kill you right now!" Zhang Dagui glared at Cuizhu and ordered the people in black to go and get the materials.

When the things were ready, the people first poured the wine into the still, and then began to shake the handle, and after a while, the wine flowed out of the pipe, and in an instant a strong smell of wine filled the room.

"That's right, that's what it smells like!" After smelling the aroma of wine, Zhang Dagui immediately shouted excitedly: "Quick, try another one." ”

Originally, Zhang Dagui was still suspicious when he heard the strange conditions proposed by Cuizhu, but now that he saw that he really came out to throw the tile brew, those doubts were also thrown aside.

It's weird, but it's real!

The man in black suspiciously poured the pig's offal into the oil press: this thing smells like it's going to smoke to death, can you eat what you get out?

But when they shook the handle, golden oil flowed out of the oil outlet, and the smell of oil immediately wafted through the room.

"That's right! It's the smell! Zhang Dagui shouted excitedly again.

Although I don't know why those disgusting things can make such fragrant things, the result is indeed very satisfying to Zhang Dagui.

"Humph! Throwing tile building, you're done! Zhang Dagui looked at the two machines on the ground, narrowed his eyes and thought hatefully.