Chapter 10 is coming
Xu Yi is not a meat eater and does not despise. Never.
In the previous life, Xu Yi's family was also a poor Pengpeng rural person, and he became a vegetarian in Xu Yi, no, it should be said that the stomach of an omnivore roughly means that it is the same as a pig, as long as there is a stutter, then it can live, not picky.
As for eating meat, just a little bit of it is appropriate and change the taste.
This is also the last half a year that Xu Yi has been here, and he didn't care that the food in this Dasheng Dynasty was so monotonous.
Boiling, steaming, baking, just these few moments, it is strange that the cooked food is delicious.
Xu Yi is not a glutton, and he doesn't care much about feeding his mouth, but there are delicious people in this Gongming Palace. Xu Yi was extremely suspicious that this group of Taoist priests was not here to learn dissection, but purely to eat.
From wild boars to elk, from wolves to tigers and leopards, since Xu Yi made a braised pork indiscriminately, the Taoist priests of the entire Gongming Hall have become hunters.
"Uncles and brothers, in fact, the most suitable person to study bones is still real people, and these four-limbed animals are still different from people······"
As soon as he said this, when he saw Ling Fengzi looking at himself, it seemed that he was deliberately digging someone's ancestral grave and damaging the yin, who was it? Shouldn't you be thinking about digging out the buried old Xu family?
Xu Yi was scared, the group of people who lost their lives and lost yin didn't care, Xu Yi cared.
"Well, primates, like monkeys, are very similar to people······"
I can't say it, this group of people is terrible.
As a result, they really caught the monkey, shaved it, and dissected it carefully. It didn't matter, in the end, he actually chopped it up and dragged Xu Yi to the kitchen······
Iniquity.
Xu Yi had heard of the dish of monkey brains······ Uh-huh, no, Xu Yi vomited when he looked at the monkey that was already fragments.
Flee.
Then Xu Yi solemnly warned them that if they want to eat, they should eat pigs, cattle and sheep, otherwise they will never get started.
It's so embarrassing, I have to think about how to cook every day, and I've never been so sad in my previous life.
I didn't expect to integrate into the Gongming Hall to start as a cook, it was too difficult for me.
However, Xu Yi found that as a later generation, it is difficult to keep a low profile in this era when everything is extremely scarce.
This is a time when there is nothing.
Xu Yi has seen the time-travelers in those novels, including those who make salt, those who make sugar, those who cook, those who steam wine, those who dig coal, those who do logistics, those who make munitions, those who develop industry, those who develop science, as long as it does not involve electronic information, everything else can be ······ There are so many that it seems that any way in the world can settle down.
The traverser is good, it is a prophet, alas, being a prophet is so lonely, it is the kind of loneliness that looks down on all beings.
After stinky beauty for a while, Xu Yi still decided to keep a low profile, and to be a smart native of the Sheng Dynasty, not a prophet.
Therefore, Xu Yi decided to build bridges in the water, pave roads in the mountains, and never do things that are not reflected by wisdom. Even if you are in a hurry to contribute to the Gongmei Hall now, that will not work.
Under the intervention of the abbot, the group of Taoist priests who went crazy because of the braised pork finally stopped. There are too many animals cut into pieces, Xu Yi is too lazy to do it, and the cooks of Gongming Hall make it either stinky or sour, and even have a rancid taste······
In winter, the house is also cold, Xu Yi's obsession with martial arts makes him really prepare for winter practice, mainly in this era, there is really nothing to do.
The same time to get up. Diligence can make up for clumsiness, which Xu Yi agrees with.
"Brother Yi wants to enter the house as a military general?"
"Or else? I'm going to take the imperial examination? Then I used Taoist handouts to fool the examiner and was lame, and since then I Xu Yifei Huang Tengda, and I have been on the rise······"
Ling Fengzi has nothing to do, it's been half a year, except for Taoist classics, what have I seen? Besides, the exam is really hurtful.
I, a prophet who knows astronomy and geography, and knows everything throughout the ages, is not enough to take the exam with some poor acids.
"You can also make a braised pork ······ for the examiner"
Ling Fengzi, if you don't run, I'll kill you!
Xu Yi has written, and the brush is really not able to take it, and he can use the branches to sharpen and write, even the abbot can't compare.
It's just that this has become a classic in the Gongming Palace, even this Ling Fengzi doesn't look like a master, he doesn't say anything and doesn't help, and he makes fun of him from time to time.
Rong is integrated into the Gongming Palace, but the treatment is no longer a Taoist child, Ling Fengzi's generation is waiting for him equally, even the abbot is like brothers.
It's awkward, but Xu Yi enjoys it, such an environment is ······ It's been a long time, but the atmosphere is good, comfortable and cozy.
There are so many verbosities, some things need to be explained, some are to give some hints in advance, general rule, although it is nonsense, it is actually useful.
No, here it is.
"Uncle Feng, Master Xu, the resident is invited, a team of soldiers has come, and they are ······ in the main hall."
Qingfeng panted and ran to deliver the message, well, Qingfeng, a Taoist boy of the same generation as Xu Yi, and a Qingyun, if Xu Yi didn't insist on Qingxuan, maybe the Dao number would be Qingshi or Qingshan······
Hearing this, Xu Yi felt a little happy in his heart······ The surname Cui still remembered himself in the end.
Well, it's good, I can finally get out of the mountains.
The hall was very crowded, a group of about seventy or eighty soldiers, walking back and forth in the hall, although Xuan Chengzi sat down, as if quiet, his fluttering eyelashes also knew that he was anxious.
"You two are Xu Yi Xu Gongzi, Ling Fengzi Dao Chief? Come with me! ”
This meeting is different from what I imagined, shouldn't it be recommended by Cui Jue, and then the imperial court sent someone to read out the appointment?
It looks like a crime.
Xu Yi looked at the abbot, Xuan Chengzi was unhappy, but expressed helplessness.
Xu Yi was also very unhappy, and the most relieving way was to say: Who are you? While going cool! Why did you go with you?
But you can't, you can't be a man, Xu Yi knows it.
I was stupid if I didn't look at Ling Fengzi.
"Ladies and gentlemen, I don't know what's going on? Where do you let the kid go? ”
Xu Yi didn't know what to call it, so it shouldn't be annoying to be so respectful. Still, his eyes rolled to the expressions of these soldiers.
"Assassin Shifu, treat the injured, Cui Changshi recommends."
Hey, I thought something was wrong, but it turned out that you were asking for a doctor! It is that the doctor-patient relationship in later generations has been bad to a certain extent, and there is no such arrogance when seeking a doctor.
Xu Yi's waist straightened, as if it was not himself who bent down just now. Even if this soldier had a distrustful expression, Xu Yi also increased his momentum.
"Oh, the kid doesn't know what kind of injury it is, and he doesn't know what to prepare, so please tell me in detail."
"There's no time to ramble, take everything with the guys, and leave immediately!"
As he spoke, he heard a commotion, and more than a dozen people took a step forward neatly, feeling that if they didn't agree with each other, they would be tied up and left.
What's going on! The surname Cui is really enough.
I came, I didn't expect that it was not what I imagined, Xu Yi was very hurt.