Li Shimin knew that he was speechless, his face looked very awkward, and the emperor hung his face gloomy for a long time, so he snorted coldly and changed the topic: "Treat the homeless people with cheap meat, and I will have to train him well in the future." ”

The eldest grandson's eyes rolled a few times, his pupils were shrewd, and he said softly: "The concubine thinks that the kid always does things unexpectedly, and with his kind character of treating the homeless people, he shouldn't treat the people harshly." ”

Fang Xuanling next to him interjected, and added: "What Niangniang said is not very appropriate, although pork is cheap meat, it is not a harsh treatment of the people, those homeless people can't even drink gruel, and it is already a great benevolence to give them meat to eat." ”

Li Shimin waved his hand and said in a deep voice: "Keep watching, I want to see how he ended up after killing the pig, the cheap meat smells bad, even the homeless people may not swallow it." ”

Lao Cheng snorted and muttered quietly: "You can drink the coarse bran gruel, what can a little fishy mess be." It is said that His Majesty is wise and martial, so why not eat minced meat......"

Although the voice was very small, Lao Cheng was clearly about to say it to the emperor, Li Shimin's brows suddenly twisted, and he turned his head and said angrily: "Cheng Zhijie, believe it or not, I slapped your mouth." ”

Lao Cheng Man didn't care about rolling his eyes, and snorted: "Do you beat me too much?" ”

Li Shimin's angry face was bulging.

However, the emperor also knew that he had made a slip of the tongue just now, and Cheng Biting Jin was using a nonsense method to get him down the steps, so Li Shimin just snorted coldly twice, and did not say anything to cure Lao Cheng's crimes.

Between the Tang monarchs and ministers, sometimes it is quite harmonious.

……

But he said that after Li Yun made the first pot of refined salt, he no longer had the heart to make the second pot with his own hands, and it was better to teach people to fish than to teach them to fish, he had already taught everyone the technique, and he had to let them do the next work.

It just so happens that Cheng Chumo is also the kind of temperament that can't stay, Xiaobawang has already satisfied his desire to make salt with his own hands, and it is absolutely impossible to let him do it again, and the two teenagers are embarrassed to stay in the mountain to watch others work, so they hit it off and decided to go down the mountain to kill pigs.

Kill the pigs!

When I heard this, I had a bloody domineering spirit.

This kind of thing Xiaobawang likes to do, in Shandong dialect, it belongs to the head in the honeycomb and wants to do it.

But let him eat pork......

Xiao Bawang muttered a little in his heart.

While following Li Yun down the mountain, Ai Ai said: "Master, the pork smells scorching, it's not delicious, I don't want to eat it......"

Li Yun glanced at him and said with a smile: "The pork is fishy, because the cubs have not been castrated, so the smell of the testicles gradually enters the meat during the growth process, and we can castrate the piglets in the future, and then when the pigs grow up, there will be no smell." ”

"But that's for the future, don't these pigs still smell like a commotion?"

Li Yun glanced left and right, and suddenly said with a mysterious face: "Let me tell you the truth, I have spices to get rid of the fish, today we will slaughter four big fat pigs, and then I will make a meal of killing pigs with my own hands, to ensure that you eat halazi and flow all over the ground, and the gods will have to roll down to the dust when they smell it." ”

Goo!

Cheng Chu swallowed silently.

Li Yun took out a small bag from his arms, and said in a low voice: "See, this is the cooking material, with these seasonings, the pork can also be sold at a good price, and our industry can add one more ......"

Cheng Chu was stunned for a moment, and suddenly turned into a curious baby, chased after Li Yun and asked, "What kind of seasoning is this, where did you get it from?" ”

Li Yun's face suddenly looked a little strange, as if he recalled: "About a month ago, I met a poor man named Hanako on the street, I originally thought he was a homeless person, but who knew that he was a great poet!" ”

Great poets?

Cheng Chumo blinked his eyes and said more curiously: "I don't know which poet it is?" ”

Li Yun coughed and said, "Don't ask about this, you don't know who he is." In short, the great poet and I hit it off at first sight, we almost cut off the head of the chicken and worshipped the handle, met fate, in a blink of an eye, the only pity is that he was bent on seeking immortals, so it didn't take long for him to leave quietly, but he gave me a lot of good things before leaving......"

Cheng Chu scratched his head and guessed: "Could it be that he gave you spices?" ”

Li Yun laughed, shook his head and explained: "He himself doesn't think this is a seasoning, he said that he traveled all the way to the Bohai Sea in eastern Liaodong, slept in the open air, set foot in the deep mountains and oceans, looked for immortals, picked fairy grass, and refined elixir...... What he gave me was fairy grass, all kinds of fairy grass that he had painstakingly collected......"

Cheng Chumo stared at the small cloth bag in Li Yun's hand with his eyes.

Fairy grass?

Become an immortal?

Master, he doesn't know martial arts but has infinite power, could it be because he ate fairy grass?

If you give me a bite too......

Little Overlord has a big brain!

He was thinking about the excitement, but Li Yun suddenly sighed and said: "Don't be stupid, this is not fairy grass, I got these so-called fairy grasses to study for a long time, but found that they are not the material for practicing the elixir at all, but they are not useless, I found that these fairy grasses can remove the smell of meat." ”

Cheng Chumo was a little disappointed, and looked at Li Yun with a blank eye.

Fairy grass turned into a spice?

These two things can't seem to be beaten with eight poles, how can the master associate them together?

Poor little overlord didn't understand that his master had a thousand-year-old ghost hidden in his body.

Onions, ginger, garlic, cinnamon, peppercorns, these things, the ancients did not know, but later generations were very familiar, even if it was a little doll, they also knew that a bite of ginger was spicy.

The two teenagers walked as they talked, and soon walked down the small salt mountain.

At this time, Cheng Chuxue was still directing the women to continue to cook cakes, and she was afraid that hundreds of cakes had been baked, and another pretty girl, A-Yao, was leading people to cook porridge, and there were four cauldrons in the camp that were boiling hot.

Cheng Chumo pointed to the camp with a look of invitation, and said triumphantly: "Master, have you seen it, my Cheng family has never treated people harshly, these grains are all fine grains, and I personally escorted them over last night." ”

"Not bad!"

Li Yun nodded and praised, and said with emotion: "Zhumen's wine and meat stink, and there are frozen bones on the road, if the big families can learn from the Cheng family, the homeless people in Chang'an will not be skinny to the bones." However, people's hearts are different, and they would rather have a moldy granary than a grain from a person, the family, hehe, the family ......"

He didn't continue, turned his head and went to the other side of the small camp, Cheng Chumo hurriedly invited the merit but didn't get it, and followed with a stupid face.

This thing muttered while walking, smashed it and said: "Zhumen's wine and meat stink, there are frozen bones on the road, the master is the master, casually it sounds profound, well, I have to write down these two words, and when I turn around, I will take them out and show off my life, hey, hey, Princess Qinghe has liked poetry since she was a child, and my little overlord can't be despised by her......"

This thing tried hard to memorize Li Yun's poems, and hurriedly followed Li Yun's steps.