The henchman who was sent by Li Jing was wrapped like a big bear, rode on a climbing plow, and left the Yunnei Horse Farm with the guards.

From the moment he came to leave, the smile on his face never disappeared.

Turning his head to look at Han Cheng and Li Yan, who were standing in the snow with some people and seeing him off, the smile on this person's face became even stronger.

The county guard is really a discerning talent!

Under the operation of these two people, Shi Naihe's forces in Yunnei Racecourse were not only completely cleared, but the imaginary chaos did not happen, but everything had become orderly.

Even he, a person who is familiar with these things, did not find anything wrong after walking around the Yunnei Racecourse.

Looking at the young man wearing an armor jacket and a fur coat inside, he just wanted to say that the afterlife was terrifying!

Heavy snow covered the fields and covered them with ice.

This vast white snow not only covers the ground, but also seems to have covered time, making people feel the passage of time.

The following days became calm and warm, and in the process, Li Yan taught Han Cheng to practice writing.

In his spare time, in order to pass the time, Han Cheng also told Li Yan some stories that were not yet available in this era from time to time.

“…… The white lady was furious when she saw this, so she cast a spell and summoned a lot of water to prepare for the water to flood the Jinshan Temple. ”

Having said this, Han Cheng paused for a moment, slapped his hand on his leg, and made a thud.

He cleared his throat and said, "If you want to know what will happen next, please listen to the next breakdown!" ”

Then he looked at Li Yan with a serious face.

Li Yanzheng heard the obsession and was eager to know how the White Lady flooded Jinshan Temple, but Han Cheng suddenly came to such a sentence at this time.

It is a feeling that the future generations are seeing the passion, but the author suddenly turns into a broken dog.

It's even more intense.

However, in the latter case, the reader cannot find the author, so the author can save his life.

But now it's not going to happen, the two of them are in the same room, and they can't run around.

"Huh?"

Li Yanliu's eyebrows were upside down, his apricot eyes were round, and he turned his head to look at Han Cheng and glared angrily.

Han Cheng had long been accustomed to this, and he was not in a hurry, not only did he not run, but he also stretched his head forward, with some cheap smiles on his face.

"Hmm."

He looked at Li Yan and moved his mouth, with a hint on his face.

Li Yan, who was still glaring at him just now, after seeing someone's shameless appearance, the anger he pretended to be disappeared without a trace.

"Shameless!"

She looked at Han Cheng and said this.

After getting this evaluation, Han Cheng not only did not feel the slightest shame, but also felt like he had heard some excellent compliment, and the whole person was even happier.

He sat there, stretched his head forward, his mouth pursed exaggeratedly, and stretched out the fingers of his right hand and pointed at his own.

"Alas~"

A long sigh suddenly sounded in the room, and Li Yan, who wanted to laugh when he saw someone so shameless, forcibly held back his laughter, sighed, and made an extremely melancholy appearance.

"I think of my dignified Li Yan, a martial artist, and a good man who can run a horse on his arms and stand on his fists on weekdays, I can't imagine that I will be so humiliated today in order to listen to this story!"

"Alas......"

After chattering like this, there was another long sigh, and then with an extremely frustrated look, he shook his head helplessly and sighed, walked up to Han Cheng, leaned down, and gave a soft fragrant kiss......

Although it was not the first time for the two to play such a game, after their lips touched together, Li Yan's face couldn't help but rise red.

After a long time, the two separated, and Han Cheng tidied up his clothes and sat down.

glanced at Li Yan, who seemed to have water waves flowing in his eyes, cleared his throat and said, "Be serious, don't look at me like this, I won't take your ......"

With a snap, Li Yan was completely annoyed and angry, and slapped Han Cheng's leg.

"Are you still talking?!"

Someone, who was still pretending just now, suddenly took it to heart.

"Speak! Speak! That's what ......"

He said with a flattering smile on his face, casually, he dressed up and said with a serious face: "As mentioned in the last book, the White Lady was furious and cast a spell, wanting to attract a lot of water, and the water flooded Jinshan Temple......"

The days passed in such a calm, day by day.

Although it is bland, both of them find it enjoyable, or it can be said that they are tired of it.

Maybe that's what two people who can sprinkle dog food at all times should look like when they're together......

Before you know it, the last day of the fifth year of the great cause of the Sui Dynasty has arrived.

The festive atmosphere also began to spread in this snow.

Inside the barracks, there was a hot scene.

Han Cheng was more than half a month in advance, and the white noodles that had been ground were sent down one after another, and they were given by people who were good at making noodles, and they were mixed into a ball of dough, and they were put in a clay pot to wake up.

The sound of thumping and thumping chopping is endless.

The slaughtered cattle, sheep and pigs were broken into thousands of pieces in the flash of the knife in this piece.

Onions, ginger, garlic, cabbage, and radishes without water have not escaped such a fate.

In a piece of knife light, they become crushed, mixed with minced beef, mutton, pork, etc., plus some seasonings, and after stirring evenly, it becomes a fragrant dumpling filling.

Then everyone began to roll out bread and make dumplings.

Dumplings have appeared at this time, but such a luxury food has basically nothing to do with poor people.

This is also the reason why when Han Cheng made dumplings in Qingque Village for the first time, Han Xiao, Luo Dawa and others didn't know that there was this kind of food.

This thing is easy to understand, the gap between the rich and the poor and the regional gap have always been there, even in later generations, the information is so smooth, no one dares to say that he can know anything in the world.

That's why, in the beginning, many people didn't know how to do it.

But there is no need to worry about this at all, after all, their main general is a cook.

After Han Cheng demonstrated to everyone, everyone realized, oh, it turns out that this is dumplings, dumplings are made like this.

Luo Shixin, who had grown taller a little taller, was particularly excited at this time, holding a small spoon in one hand and a dumpling wrapper in the other, putting some dumpling fillings on it, and began to make dumplings.

While wrapping it, he passed by Wei Chigong's side, and his eyes didn't look at the dumplings he was pinching in his hand, but he just stared at Yu Chigong vigorously, full of cheap provocations and snorts.

This made Wei Chigong, who ruined another dumpling, gritted his teeth in anger, but he was helpless.

Who would have thought that this rough Luo Da Er, with such clever hands, would be able to do such a delicate job......

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