Chapter 8 [Kebab]

Jiang Qian'er said to Han Jiang with teary eyes: "Han Jiang, what's wrong with them, I didn't mess with them, do you want to beat me." ”

Jiang Qian'er looked at him pitifully, and Han Jiang couldn't stand it and said, "It's their own volition, it's none of my business." ”

"Voluntarily, I didn't expect these royal brothers to be quite good at playing."

When the four of them heard this, they slandered in their hearts but couldn't say it yet, and they also fought hard for knowledge.

Hanjiang won't come in the afternoon, so he asked them to come in and sit down, Jiang Qian'er pouted and made a little temperament, and asked her to study together.

I don't know where Hanjiang got a board and wrote and drew on it.

He is ready to start teaching from the simplest addition, subtraction, multiplication and division, several people have a good foundation, addition and subtraction is not difficult for them, only Jiang Qian'er learns slowly. There is no way, in order to teach them faster, I can only tutor Jiang Qian'er alone at night.

Pedestrians passing by hear such a sound coming from a Chinese restaurant.

"One by one, one by two, one by two, two by two......"

Like a scholar, the five shook their heads and memorized multiplication formulas.

At the door, a group of people gathered, pointing at the five.

"That's not the prince, I can't imagine that I am like a scholar in a private school here."

"I remember the last time I saw him, it was during the autumn hunting season, and he was still wearing armor next to the emperor to look very powerful, and this is indeed the case."

"He must have been snubbed by the emperor now."

"Look at you, how can there be girls."

Their words reached the ears of the five, and several of them stopped.

Han Jiang knocked on the board and said: "Don't look at incivility, don't listen to incivility, other people's eyes are blind, industry is diligent, and ridiculous; Actions are made in thought, and destroyed in follow. I'm sure you know this better than I do. ”

Li Min glared at them fiercely, and those spectators hurried away, for fear of being seen on their faces.

In the evening, there is a scene that can only be seen in modern times, and a family of several people orders and eats noodles, and everyone seems to have forgotten their troubles when they come here, and everyone has a smile on their faces.

"Ding, sell 100 bowls of Lanzhou ramen within seven days, and rewards will be distributed for completing the task."

"Ding, get the method of making lamb skewers, whether to learn."

Hanjiang was so happy, today he was really happy, he accepted four free etiquette officers, and the task was completed.

"Learn."

The light screen in front of me introduced: the system will provide Ningxia mutton.

Ningxia mutton, the meat is delicious. Almost all Chinese gourmets agree that the lamb here has the best texture. About 2 million years ago, humans learned to roast raw meat with fire, and scientists believe that it was cooked food that made us what we are today, and preserved the original taste of mutton in the most primitive way.

Han Jiang smiled stupidly and said to the customers in the store: "There will be new food tomorrow, and the recipe will be released tomorrow." ”

Fortunately, Jiang Qian'er returned to the palace, otherwise she would have pestered him to ask him non-stop.

……

In the Penglai Hall in the palace, Li Mao knelt on the ground, Concubine Wu Hui pointed at him and scolded: "You are not angry, you learn the same as Li Yao, the emperor has the same questions, why can he answer it, but you can't answer it, are you stupider than others." ”

"Mother, don't be angry, I think there must be someone superior in this matter, even if the household department is still the book, it is impossible to calculate it in such a short time."

After the death of Concubine Wu Hui's favorite son Li Yi, she put all her hopes on Li Mao, bent on making him the crown prince.

"Go ahead, if this master really exists, use it for me, don't blame me for being ruthless if you dare to offend." Concubine Wu Hui's face was fierce, and her left fingernails were deeply pierced in the flesh.

Li Mao bowed and retreated, Concubine Wu Hui stood in front of the attic window, the bright moon hung high in the sky, the breeze blew her clothes, clear and bright pupils, curved willow eyebrows, long eyelashes trembled slightly, fair and flawless skin revealed a faint red powder, thin lips like rose petals delicate and delicate. At this time, you are like a beautiful woman in the change of volume, quiet and peaceful, without the slightest anger.

Concubine Wu Hui is Wu Zetian's niece, and she is as scheming as her aunt and grandmother. Although the Wu clan was favored by Tang Xuanzong, the court was at the climax of unanimous anti-martial arts. As Wu Sansi's niece, Wu is inevitably implicated.

Concubine Wu Hui knew that she would not be recognized by the civil and military officials, so she put all her expectations on her son. Every now and then, I think of Li Yi, who died early.

Although the Wu family was ostracized everywhere, it was hugely powerful, and at night it sent someone to confirm Li Mao's guess.

The black shadow stopped outside the window, knocking on the window with three long and one short,

"Say"

"The origin of Hanjiang is unknown, he was expelled from Guiyun Pavilion, and now there is a restaurant in Chang'an City that has opened a 'Chinese Restaurant', and it has a relationship with Princess Xianyi, and the small one did not dare to check again. He is a master, and he also taught several princes the way of arithmetic, and Princess Xianyi is also among them. ”

"It's a good Hanjiang, the means are not ordinary, go check it on me again, I want more information."

……

In the palace hall, the eunuchs beside the emperor shouted: "If you have something to do, you have nothing to retreat from." ”

“……”

"Retreat."

There are many ministers gathered outside the Chinese restaurant, waiting here before they have even changed their clothes.

"I heard that the shopkeeper said that a new dish will be launched today."

"Yes, I've heard that the ramen made by the Han's shopkeeper is so delicious, you can't go wrong with the new dish."

"But this cold shopkeeper really has to change his bed-sick disease."

"Only he can keep so many of our officials out of Chang'an City."

"Otherwise, we will join forces and he will open the store earlier."

"That's a good idea."

Hanjiang opened the shops and lazed himself in the early morning sun.

There was a commotion among the officials, and they rushed to the store without knowing who took the lead, and Hanjiang did not stand firm on one foot and was knocked to the ground by others.

Han Jiang hadn't gotten up from the ground yet: "You guys..." The team was neat, and even the eyes that looked at him were exactly the same, and there was a desire to peel him alive and dead.

I didn't dare to say more, so I quickly climbed to the counter and stood up and said, "Guest officer, what do you order?" ”

"New dishes."

"The new dish is lamb skewers, and the lamb is selected from ......"

"I don't care what the lamb is, bring me ten portions."

What Han Jiang wanted to say was blocked, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "Mutton skewers are one hundred and fifty-six wen per serving, and eight skewers per serving." ”

Master Ling Shi frowned, patted his big belly and said, "Can I eat it?" ”

"Oh, which wall is our rule, think about it."

There was silence for a while. The people in the back kept urging, so they had to order one first.

Hanjiang turned on the oven, and the mutton provided by the system was pink and red, and even if it was raw, it could smell a faint umami.

Roasting the fireless and smokeless oven of future technology, the lamb skewered in the Hanjiang bar is placed on the stove, constantly turning.

The greasy meat of the fat has been roasted and crispy, the fat and the thin are suitable, and the meat is tender and juicy. The skewers drip excess animal fat, and the sound of 'squear' bursts on the oven, and the aroma evaporates into the air and into everyone's nostrils, and the restaurant is so quiet that you can hear the sound of saliva.

"One lamb skewer, please use slowly."