Chapter 59 There must be demons when the emperor is out

I want to eat spicy chicken, but I don't have spicy chicken, I want to eat a large plate of chicken without vermicelli and potatoes, I want to eat hot pot......

Never mind...... Yun Lang wiped the name of the dish that had just been written on the ground with his feet, and there was endless melancholy in his heart.

These dishes are his favorite dishes, and he even has some hobbies for spicy food.

In Dahan, it is not that there are no spicy things, among which mustard and dogwood are the two most famous.

These two things can indeed create a spicy taste, but they are far from the compound spicy taste that Yun Lang wants.

Without chili peppers, Yun Lang didn't even bother to get stinky tofu, and watched the tofu he pulled from the tofu workshop yesterday being thrown away.

Discarding rotten food, for Liang Weng, is to kill him, holding the tofu basket and begging Yun Lang, such a good thing must not be lost, he can eat it immediately.

The people of the Yun family like to eat tofu, this basket of tofu was Liang Weng was reluctant to eat all of it yesterday, and specially left it for Yun Lang, who knew that after just one night, the tofu would be sour.

"If you feed pigs at home, you can give them to eat, in short, everything that is rotten and moldy can't be eaten."

Zhuo Ji watched Liang Weng tearfully pour out the tofu, smashed his mouth and said: "Tsk, it is indeed a golden nobleman, the tofu in the tofu workshop is not used to sell in the West Market, only the rich and noble have the opportunity to get a little taste from the tofu workshop."

You just fell like that? I don't know the value of food at all. ”

Yun Lang said expressionlessly: "The reason why grain is cheaper than gold is because it is worth this price itself, even if there are occasional big fluctuations, it is also the choice of the market, and in the end, it still has to return to its original value."

Don't associate food with morality, it's just a necessity of survival like silk and linen. ”

Zhuo Ji likes to talk to Yun Lang very much, and the way this person speaks is very interesting, obviously it is a standard Guanzhong tone, but it can give people a novel and exotic style.

"What are you doing with so much food? Even if there is a famine, next year the food will grow out of the ground again.

When the rain stops, all the grain from the rest of the places will pour into Chang'an, so it is better to sell it now, and there will still be a good price. ”

Yun Lang shook his head and said, "I'm going to keep enough for my own food, and send the rest to Shanglin Yuan." ”

Zhuo Ji clapped his hands and said: "Good way, there is a disaster outside the mountain, there is no reason why the wind and rain will be smooth inside the mountain, and the disaster suffered by those savages may be even greater."

At this time, bring the food to the forest garden, no need to arrest it, those hungry wild people will automatically come to your house to forage for food.

That way, you can do the immortality you want and end up getting slaves, right? ”

Yun Lang looked at the beautiful female slave owner in front of him speechlessly, and sighed: "How many people outside the mountain have a way to live, who cares about the life or death of the wild people in the mountain?"

Now is the time of the extreme green and yellow, and there are wild vegetables and other things in summer and autumn to barely satisfy the stomach, and if it is winter...... The scene inside the mountain must be miserable.

Under the natural disaster, if I talk about slaves, I am afraid that I will be punished by heaven, and these grains are given to them to eat, whether they come to my house as servants or not, eat their stomachs first, and then talk about it, so as not to become food in the mouths of wild beasts.

Things hurt their kind, people have the same mind, no matter what, this kind of mood must be there. ”

Zhuo Ji shook her head incomprehensibly, and continued to eat with her head down, but the food on the plate was not as sweet as when she ate it just now.

After dinner, Pingsuo came to visit with a bag of tea, and was satisfied to see that Zhuo Ji occupied Yunlang's room, and was in a good mood.

Sitting under the eaves and drinking tea with Yun Lang, he didn't have anything uncomfortable, and he was still leisurely.

The fried sesame seeds are eaten one by one with your fingers, and you can enjoy it very much.

He was not surprised at all that the Yun family had so much grain in stock.

He patted the grain bags piled up at the door of the Yun family and said with a smile: "I heard that Xiaolang is going to take the grain to Shanglin Yuan, it seems that he has already made a plan?" ”

Yun Lang smiled: "It's just a heart-to-heart." ”

Pingsuo nodded and said: "This is the right way, Xiaolang walks alone in this treacherous world, be careful everywhere, and be cautious every step This is the way to go."

The servants bought by money are not loyal, and the servants who are robbed will only hate you, and the servants who are exchanged for their hearts, if Xiaolang can distinguish the ill-intentioned ones among them, he is naturally the most stable.

Even if the number of people is small, it is safe to use, and one person uses it for one person, but it is more effective than buying or robbing it.

I just don't know when Xiaolang will leave? ”

Yun Lang sighed and said, "Why don't you wait for Huo Quzhi to be freed from the grounding."

As you can see, with my ability, I can't transport so much grain out of Yanglingyi. ”

Pingsu laughed and said: "It's better to be late, it's better to be late, people are not in a desperate situation, and they can't feel the meaning of your help for him." ”

Yun Lang smiled: "There is still a little less food......"

Pingsu pouted upstairs, then patted Yunlang's shoulder, and left in a chic manner.

If a woman is on a piece of white paper, whether she is writing a book or splashing ink to paint, the artistic conception is very good.

However, when a woman takes a knife and laboriously sharpens the bamboo slips, scrapes the bamboo slips, roasts the sweat greens, drills holes, and finally wears the bamboo slips with a cowhide rope, this process is basically hard labor and has nothing to do with beauty.

For some readers, the abbreviated reading used to write the words and sentences of the article are made by themselves, and even have certain requirements for how much bamboo is finished.

Obviously, Zhuo Ji is such a person, judging from the color of the bamboo slips in her hand, she likes green bamboo skin.

Seeing Yun Lang standing at the door, Zhuo Ji put down the bamboo slip in his hand and said, "I just started thinking about it, but the bamboo slip was done, but I didn't have that thought." ”

Yun Lang chuckled and pointed to the guqin on the desk and said: "The cold rain has been overnight, the victims have cried, and the voices of the officials have been heard endlessly, even if there is poetry, it is still left for future distribution."

At this time, I might as well listen to you play the piano! ”

Zhuo Ji looked at Yunlang with disdain, and categorically refused: "There are few bosom friends!" ”

Yun Lang sat on the threshold and said embarrassedly: "I heard that you and Sima Xiangru are in love?" Let's hear it. ”

Zhuo Ji's face suddenly showed shame, but after rolling her eyes, she sighed and said, "Men are always unkind. ”

Yun Lang nodded and said, "This is true, so we don't have to talk about any feelings, how about going directly to the business negotiation process?"

What kind of commitment and pledge do you need me to make before you are willing to help me get 5,000 stone of grain back......"

Yun Lang came down from upstairs wet, and there was a large red spot on his head, and it was even a little swollen.

Of course, if the teapot hits the door of the head and then shatters, it will cause the current situation.

Women often have infinite strength after going crazy, and with Yunlang's cleverness, they did not escape Zhuo Ji's hungry tiger pounce, and she bit her ears alive and screamed for a long time before escaping.

The ugly and resentful helped Xiaolang wipe the blood from his ears, and glanced upstairs with hatred from time to time.

She felt that Xiao Lang was too eyeless, if she wanted a woman, just look for her, she would definitely not make any strange noises, let alone bite Xiao Lang's ears, and she would not hit him with a teapot.

Why bother to make it the way it is now!

Yun Lang stopped the pain, and when he saw that the three members of Liang Weng's family were all looking at him strangely, he coughed dryly and said, "It's not what you think......"

Liang Weng smiled tolerantly, then drove his wife and daughter back to the room, coughed at Chouyong again, and saw that Chouyong was unwilling to go, so he stepped forward and grabbed her hand and dragged her back to Xiaoji's room.

At this time, you must drink some wine to meet the situation......

The head was beaten, but the little brother was swollen terribly, the adult's brain, the young man's body, and a beautiful woman, and it must have been this innocent body that suffered in the end.

As a person who came over, how could Yun Lang not know what Zhuo Ji was doing, after so many hints, if he didn't understand again, that head would grow white.

When he used to be an engineer, he was happy with his status as a poor man.

The main reason is that his appearance is not too bad and that mouth that can speak, coupled with a clever heart, which makes him very popular.

The process from acquaintance to love is always beautiful, but when it comes to talking about marriage, things often change.

Every time they separated, it was a heart-rending pain, and he didn't know how many times he had passed, but he suddenly found that this seemed to be good.

Every journey in life is accompanied by a unique person......

As a result, a scumbag who only wants to start but not to get results has been trained out by others in this way.

Now that he has the opportunity to start over, Yun Lang is reluctant to wear new shoes and follow the old path...... Well, in fact, the main reason is that this body is still too small......

Some orphans are affectionate, eager to get the emotions they lack, and value feelings more than life.

As for Yun Lang, he himself likes to be lonely, especially after more contact with people, he likes dogs more and more!

When the cold moonlight sprinkled all over the earth, Yunlang's mood also improved, it was a rainy day for so many days in a row, and when the moon came out, it looked extraordinarily bright and bright.

There is so much moisture in the air that moonshine seems to have become a tangible substance, wisps of ......

This may be the legendary Emperor Flowing Pulp.

It is said that this thing only appears once every 60 years, and it is only on the 15th day of July of this year that there will be emperor slurry......

Where the grass and trees become demons, they must receive the essence of the moon, but they must be Gengshen Night Moonlight.

Because of the night moon of Gengshen, there is an emperor flow pulp, which is shaped like countless olives, ten thousand golden threads, and hangs down in strings......

"The tiger should bathe in the ...... of this moonlight"

Although his gaze was blocked by the high wall, Yun Lang still seemed to see the tiger crouching on the mountain, roaring at the moon......

"When you sing about wine, life is geometric...... For example, the morning dew is bitter in the past...... Be generous and unforgettable...... How to solve the problem? Only Du Kang...... Qingqing Zijin, leisurely my heart. But for the sake of the king, he has been groaning so far.

--Yo Yo Deer Song, Apple of the Wild Food...... I have a guest, drumming and blowing the sheng - obviously like the moon, when can I do it? …… Worries come from it, and they cannot be cut off.

--The more strange it is, the more vain it exists. Talking about the feast, thinking of the old grace --

The moon and stars are scarce, and the black magpie flies south - three turns around the tree, what branches can be followed?

The moon and stars are scarce, and the black magpie flies south - three turns around the tree, what branches can be followed?

The moon and stars are scarce, and the black magpie flies south - three turns around the tree, what branches can be followed? ”

Perhaps because he felt something, Yun Lang sang this sentence three times before he fell to the ground......