Chen Mo only felt that his body was exhausted, fluttering, as if hollowed out, and he was very thirsty.

"Brother Mo, your clothes are soaked."

"Fortunately, my intuition is a little tired" Chen Mo took the hot tea in Lan Yunshuang's hand and drank it in one gulp, and the warm tea instantly made his heart warm. Thinking that the cup was too small, he grabbed the kettle and drank it.

"It's a bad thing for you to drink like this, this is a good dragon well." Lan Yunshuang said

"You Brother Mo know that this good tea is to be evaluated slowly and savored. It would be even better if it was put together with a good tea set. Of course, you have to add those complicated processes, and it is simply refreshing to drink. If I hadn't been tired and thirsty, I'd have drunk it one bite at a time, and I'd find a random girl to make tea. ”

+10 negative sentiment from Lan Yunshuang

"Are you going to make tea, or are you going to make other people's girls?"

Hearing this, Lan Yunshuang was a little dissatisfied and jealous. What can he do, he thought that he had made a meritorious service and could be an official, scolding this, scolding that, and returning to modern times after paying off the emotional value of the system.

As a result, he was degraded, if he hadn't seen the master's face, he would have lost his system's life!

He's not good at scaring people. can only tease this strange woman and accept the negative emotional value!

Lan Yunshuang is jealous, and he is very satisfied to be able to follow Chen Mo, this is his dream. Whatever he wants."

Lan Yunshuang didn't think about it, and turned around directly, "Then I'll go find some tea sets."

He remembered where there was a tea set, when he followed his father down the mountain before, he saw that a friend of his father had a tea set in Chen Mo's mouth.

As soon as the incense was burned, Lan Yunshuang came in with a sack, and still held the chickens and fish in her right hand, calling Chen Mo, who was recuperating.

Chen Mo laughed out loud when he saw this, and Lan Yunshuang's innocent face was still a little white and gray. The hair is a little messy.

"You're going to be a grass thief, so embarrassed."

Lan Yunshuang handed the raw fish and chicken to Chen Mo, and while brushing her hair with her hand, she was ready to make tea.

"Give"

"This, raw"

"Ah, you didn't like to eat raw food before."

Chen Mo thought about it, but he still supported himself, ordered someone to find an iron pot and firewood, and set up an open-air kitchen in the courtyard. He was really unaccustomed to the ancient kitchen, so he could only cook in a picnic way. After washing the fried chicken, cut a few knives on the chicken, put the prepared seasoning and marinate it, Lan Yunshuang is very powerful, and you can actually find rare pepper and salt.

The chicken wrapped in wheat and eggs reacted violently in the oil pot, and the small splashes rolled into big splashes, making sizzling sounds, and from time to time they would splash oil on the ground.

Chen Mo received negative emotions from time to time

After a while, under everyone's gaze, the long-awaited fried chicken came out, and the fried chicken like black charcoal appeared in front of everyone and failed him.

The people were secretly laughing there

Seeing this, Chen Mo stood up from the roof and scolded loudly, "You, you have eaten this black charcoal"

Negative emotions from the second king of the next person

"Don't be upset, it's your blessing that you can eat this, it's delicious."

"Young master, it's delicious, I've never eaten such a delicious chicken."

"You have to tell the truth, otherwise you will be killed" Chen Mo made a gesture to wipe his neck.

Wang Er knelt down and held the chicken in both hands, "If the little one talks nonsense, the sky will be thunderous"

Lan Yunshuang "Don't embarrass others" "Wang Er, give it to me, and said that he was going to jump." ”

Chen Mo pulled Lan Yunshuang, Shuang'er, I want you to eat the most successful fried chicken. You see the fried chicken is all black inside.

Lan Yunshuang was a little sympathetic, and pleaded with Chen Mo with her eyes.

Chen Mo coughed a few times, "Wang Er, then don't eat it, you can find more ingredients." ”

+100 negative emotions from small purposes

Wang Er prayed to bring fried chicken, he really liked to eat it, he was not forced, and the subordinates next to him wanted to taste this black charcoal-like chicken.

After a few failures, Chen Mo's Golden Fried Chicken appeared, with a mouth-watering aroma.

Everyone scrambled to eat, and the onlookers were noisy.

Chen Mo and everyone were eating roast chicken, drinking wine, and felt that it was more important to eat as a major event in life.

"Young master, I think if you open a fried chicken restaurant, it will definitely be popular"

Chen Mo thought about it and laughed.

Well, we'll open it tomorrow, but it's going to be limited, and we'll only sell 100 copies a day.

"A hundred copies will not be more"

"No, 100 on the first day, 50 on the third."

We're getting the word out

Everyone, you and I will say every word......

"Young master, the elders told us to keep a low profile"

"Eat yours, so many chickens can't stop you."

It's a pity that there is no beer and cola, and there is less fun.

"What's that, beer? Coke?" The people who were doing it looked at Chen Mo with great curiosity......

Chen Mo thought for a while, and said very proudly, "Poor Dao, I don't know!"

+100 from negative emotions

If I knew how to make Coke, I'd still be sitting and drinking Coke while eating chicken.

"Bring pen and paper"

The subordinate came with bamboo slips and carving knives

"Is this Sa, are you teasing me?" Chen Mo was a little angry!

The little one doesn't dare, master, this paper is too expensive. ”

……

Your sister, I either use cloth or paper to write in Chang'an.

Everyone lowered their heads, not knowing how to respond!

"Don't carve, don't carve" Chen Mo pushed away the bamboo slips and carving knife with both hands.

The crooked font is on the bamboo slips, and it is pitted.

"Young master, you don't carve it," the little crab spirit said earnestly as he picked up something on the ground.

"Engrave your sister, still a young master, if you continue like this, you will commit suicide"

+100 from negative emotions

Received negative emotions – 100

"Brother Mo, fried chicken"

I want to go home, eat fried chicken with beer in an air-conditioned room, and watch a football game with my brother!

……

"Ahh

By the way, you don't have the kind of ball you can kick here, it's round.

What's coming ......

Taking advantage of everyone's inattention, the Koizumi Water Spirit conjured something like a sphere like a trick

"Young master, this is what you said, this is the most popular sport of Suzhou people."

Chen Mo was very happy to hold the ball, and hugged Xiaoquan Shuijing excitedly.

It's a fist again, and it's a chest bump.

Dude, okay?

Lan Yunshuang watched Chen Mo play football with everyone, with a gentle and nervous smile on her face.

"Come on, come on, come on!"

Seeing that the ball at Chen Mo's feet was about to be cut off by the waist, Lan Yunshuang secretly used a spell to make the person who grabbed the ball fall.

Li Chunfeng, who was thousands of miles away, was also their master Huang Guanzi, and received the news. The Manifestation Turtle calculated a hexagram and hurriedly passed the book to Suzhou.

The content of the epistle was written in corn kernels, and he hid it in the belly of the pigeon.

Moer:

Be low-key and don't get into trouble.

You must mention the Taoist priest who defends the hunt, and you can't expose your identity as a monster!

At the right time, let you go back to Beijing!

……

Master: Huang Guanzi

The little white pigeon flew over the green mountains and green waters, and occasionally it would see the lights of the town.

No matter how tired it is, it doesn't stay!

It's just that no matter how hard he tries, the little white pigeon can't withstand the arrow of the big canyon on the cliff where the ghost cries wolf.

The local people have a saying about this canyon, "the geese pass without a trace"

The quiet canyon, every once in a while, there are always all kinds of weird, miserable and gloomy voices screaming, eerie.

He also became a barrier against the Turks!

The Turkic tribes were actively gathering their armies, they were plotting, and they were leading the brave and skilled cavalry to the border with an irresistible momentum......