Chapter 831: Just Appear, Suppress First
Zhang Xiaobao followed Liu Feng and left.
Wang Juan took his younger brothers and sisters to the shop between the water and clouds, and today he changed places to live and did not live in the blue sea and silver sand.
Shuiyunjian Restaurant is at the other end of Yizhou City, slowly strolling past, you can see a lot of scenery and pedestrians along the way, and then take the car when you are tired.
Until they left, the dealer of the gambling house did not dare to reveal their identities, and was only surprised that Zhang Xiaobao listened to how the stunt of Dice was practiced. It's not like shaking the dice, shaking any point at will, and being able to line the dice in a vertical row is really scary, but it's a skill in any case.
If you practice specially, as long as you are not too stupid, you can practice for a few years, but no one bothered to think about it.
But it's hard to listen to dice, you need talent, otherwise you won't be able to hear it, and your head will be confused in the end.
The dealer shook his head and said to himself: "I really don't know how he practiced, he is usually busy with enough things, and he still has the leisure to play dice, people can't compare with others." β
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Xiaobei and the others, who followed her sister, were not thinking about wandering, and they all recalled the situation when their brother gambled with others before, and they felt very enjoyable.
Xiaobei didn't know that it was more difficult to listen to the dice than to shake the dice, so the little hand grabbed the dice cup and shook it, and asked her sister: "Three dice, why are they put in one after another, and they are pulled up?" β
"It was like a high room, and there was a ladder on one wall of the house, and three men went in, and the first one who went in came to the ladder first, and the second one who went in went on to the ladder. The third one stands at the bottom, and the three dice are pasted together one after another, and you can do it. β
Wang Juan explained with a smile, and she also understood. Understanding this truth is not the same as shaking out this effect.
"I'll find a color cup to practice when I go back." Xiaobei looked eager to try, thinking that he could quickly master this skill if he was smart.
Wang Juan didn't stop it, she believed that Xiaobei would lose interest after practicing a few times, especially the color cup, which was difficult to grasp if it was light, and tired if it was heavy.
With the dream that he could soon become the god of gambling, Xiaobei jumped up and walked in front.
Just as she was happy, an adult and a little girl about her age came across the street. The little girl also had a candy man in her hand, and it was obvious that the candy man in someone's hand was not bought in the same place as her, unless the old man who sold the candy had changed places with his burden.
The candy man of the little girl opposite is also a little pig. It's a very cartoon kind, but it's a big circle smaller than what Xiaobei bought.
After seeing it, Xiaobei Lu smiled knowingly and thought it was very interesting.
But before she could finish laughing. The little girl on the opposite side naturally threw her hand to the side, and the little pig fell to the ground.
"Yaya, don't want piglets." The tone of the little girl's voice when she spoke was obviously not comparable to that of Xiaobei and them, and she was too naΓ―ve.
"Don't, don't, piglets are not good. Go to the front and Daddy will buy you something more fun. The adult took the little girl and walked away.
Xiaobei was stunned and looked at the carriage that did not rush on the road. Ran to the opposite side and picked up the broken piglet on the ground, leaving only a small half stuck to the bamboo stick. Shaking his head regretfully: "Maltose, my brother said that this piece of sugar, if you are hungry, can make an adult live for a day." β
"Let's go, let's go, people spend money to buy it, throw it away, our Datang is not short of food now." Xiao Yuan came over and pulled Xiao Bei to leave.
"Wait, pick it up, in case it sticks to someone's feet. Xiaoyuan, how many people do you say bought candy from the Baby Candy House and threw it away? β
Becky squatted down and began to pick up the pieces of the piglet, put them in the palm of his hand one by one, and then grinned straight at the sticky.
Xiaoyuan thought about it, and gave up the plan to pick it up with Xiaobei, but stick it alone, anyway, there are not a few pieces, and then wash it when the time comes, and leave your own hands behind, maybe you can help with things.
So he stood next to him and answered Xiaobei's question: "Probably not, our candies are delicious, and the packaging is beautiful, and even each candy has its own story, how determined do you have to throw it away?" β
"That's good, Xiaoyuan, what about your light blue handkerchief, I saw a flower on it last time that seemed to be open, let me take a look at it again." Xiaobei nodded, stood up and converged with her sister, and said to Xiaoyuan very casually.
Xiao Yuan replied casually: "Yes, I also saw it last time, and I threw it away early, and I think that if you compare it according to money, my clothes are worth more than sugar." β
"Oh!" Xiaobei looked very depressed, his performance was quickly recognized, it seems that the people living around him are not easy to deceive.
When he returned to the team, Wang Juan had already taken out wet wipes to wipe his hands and asked, "What's wrong?" β
"Xiaobei feels sorry for a piece of candy, and thinks that it can save his life at a critical moment, but let people throw it away at will, which is very bad." Xiaoyuan helped explain.
"It's okay, we have a relief station in Datang, there are really people who can't eat, they can go to the relief station, they won't starve to death, the domestic food production is enough, otherwise it would be impossible for me and your brother to start a war."
In fact, this is a thing that exists in the capital of eternity, some people who have more resources, they have the power to squander them at will, and then someone starves to death at their feet.
There is no right or wrong, only choice, because if you help someone who is about to starve to death, people may not thank you, and maybe they will rely on you in the future. At the same time, there are many reasons for starvation, some are bad weather, no harvest, some are unlucky, the grain is washed away by the flood or burned by fire, but some are because they are lazy, because their heads are not flexible enough, and they are too stupid. β
Wang Juan tried her best to explain in words that Xiaobei and they could understand, she was not very strict with food, so that everyone had to eat it when they ate, because it was not easy for her to starve people to death except in different parts of Africa at that time.
Moreover, it is not that there is not enough food in the world, but that it is impossible for others to supply them with food free of charge, and humanitarian aid is only a small part.
But Africa has been occupied by many people in other ways, growing a lot of food on the occupied land, giving away some of the relief, and more of it being used elsewhere. And then people continue to starve to death in Africa, and it's interesting to see what happens.
Therefore, Wang Juan, who is accustomed to seeing human nature, no longer thinks about so many questions that should not be considered.
However, Wang Juan knew that Zhang Xiaobao was very serious about food, and he was hungry when he was a child, even if the aid station at that time could still be responsible for part of the rescue work. However, no one likes to go there, there are many restrictions, and the food and accommodation are not good, otherwise everyone goes, why should they still be in their own homes.
This also caused Zhang Xiaobao to act very radically in some aspects.
When Xiaobei heard her sister's words, she still felt a pity, and said sadly: "Is it natural selection?" As long as there are people who are unlucky and have little ability, they starve to death a lot every year, and when the time comes, those who have the ability and luck will survive. Future generations will become more and more powerful. It's just cruel. β
Wang Juan couldn't help laughing, touched Xiaobei's head, and said, "Not all, after all, people are different from other animals, if from ancient times to the present." If you keep doing that, you probably won't be able to see today's people, and the power of people lies in knowing compassion and sympathy.
Maybe it's the smart mind that makes people feel more pity and sympathy, and maybe it's pity and sympathy that makes people smarter. So people can use tools and then unite to compete with other animals for resources.
That's what it looks like now. And then we all say that wolves are scary because they are united. Know how to divide labor. But what is really scary is people, who not only unite and understand the division of labor, but also understand sacrifice. The wolves in the pack are injured in the battle and will be abandoned if they can't keep up with the team, and if the people are injured in the battle, they will be raised, and this is the same and different. β
Wang Juan was very tired, she didn't want her younger brothers and sisters to become cold, and she didn't want them to become kind to the point of stupidity, so she had to talk back and forth.
Xiaobei and the others listened carefully as they walked, and the guards consciously helped them leave enough space, otherwise people from the front and left and right approached.
After a while, Xiaobei nodded vigorously and said: "I know, if the wolf in the wolf pack dies, its children will be unhappy, they look very united, but they can't do it, the adult of the person dies, his child will be taken care of, a nation that does not take care of the children of its own race will inevitably be annexed and wiped out in the end, right?" β
"That's right, Becky is so smart." Wang Juan touched Xiaobei's head again.
"The story says that after the protagonist became very powerful, in order to find a treasure that could make him more powerful, he went to the grassland that he once said in the story, which turned into a desert, and the previous people were gone.
It is said that it was wiped out by other civilizations, because the people of this steppe used the method of the jungle, which was very powerful for a period of time at first, and then other civilizations came up technologically. The grassland people's lives are for themselves, the civilized people are for the group, and the selfish character of the grassland people makes them worse and worse the more they fight, and in the end they don't have it. β
Xiaobei has been listening to this story for a while, but she has only remembered the plot of the story, and today she finally understood the philosophy in the story.
Wang Juan nodded with satisfaction, she and Zhang Xiaobao worked hard to make up stories for their younger siblings, and this was the purpose.
Those stories are full of escalating elements to entice the younger siblings to listen carefully, but what is really meant to be told to the younger siblings is a supporting subplot that inadvertently appears in the story, or even a description that seems to be useless.
Otherwise, it's just an upgrade and an upgrade, it's pure entertainment text, superficial but likeable, but it can't be used to guide people, let alone to children, that kind of article is not even as good as a genre that appeared in Taiwan before, Mandarin Duck Butterfly School, at least many serials have been using them as their program.
Of course, Wang Juan also knows that the stories he and Xiaobao make up for his younger siblings have age restrictions, and it is very interesting to show them to children under the age of thirteen.
If you show it to people between the ages of fourteen and twenty, it's over, and they will think that you are imposing an idea and experience on them, and some of them will even think that you are too wordy, and they will not see that you write a lot of children in the story, and they think the story is very childish.
But if you show it to older people, even people who have children, they find it interesting and inspiring, and if you look at it for people over 30 years old, they will smile and understand even if there are mistakes in the story.
Wang Juan is evaluated according to the maturity of people in the current era, and in the era of her and Zhang Xiaobao, the age needs to be delayed, because there are many people who marry late and have children late, and people mature late.
You said that you were going to school to talk about politics and economy, about human nature. When talking about social philosophy, even if you put it in the story, he doesn't want to listen to it, he wants you to be bullied first. And then you bully back in a more powerful way, and so on, and everything else doesn't matter.
Therefore, the combat upgrade stream and the pastoral upgrade stream are not the same, and the audience is different.
At present, Wang Juan began to consider whether to take some time to adjust the story with Xiaobao and add some knowledge of landscape description and geography and minerals, so that his younger brothers and sisters could learn more.
"Also, there is the ...... in the story" Xiaobei couldn't stop as soon as she started the story. Began to babble about the stories she had heard and her understanding of them to the other eight little ones.
Xiaoyuan and they are very cooperative, not only listening, but occasionally helping to supplement and improve, because there are their own characters in the story. They want to describe themselves as well as possible.
Walking slowly all the way, just when Wang Juan was about to let the little ones get in the car and hurry up, Zhang Xiaobao came back.
"What, found out?" Wang Juan saw Zhang Xiaobao and asked.
Zhang Xiaobao waved his hand: "No, he plans to go far away." I was buying things in various stores, canned food, ropes, wood knives and clothes, this kid actually hid money, and he won him just now. He didn't take all the money out, and there was a ten-pound bill in his shoes. I was sick at the thought that I might be exposed to that kind of money, how many germs there must be. I finally knew why hand and foot were contagious to each other, as well as bad breath. β
"Don't you run back and disgust me, don't you breathe like athlete's foot? I'll put my socks in your mouth at night. And then you came back? Wang Juan slapped Zhang Xiaobao.
"Come back, I can see that he doesn't plan to leave today, he has to rest well, let people follow and watch, and I'll go over when he leaves, and be distracted."
As Zhang Xiaobao spoke, he looked up at his younger brothers and sisters, and asked, "Why don't you take the car?" If you want to be between the water and the clouds, you can go far, on the very other side. β
"Sit down in a while, take a walk, see what people are busy with, just now there is a child about the same age as me, threw away the sugar, it's a pity, look at that, which restaurant is that? Leftovers from yesterday, right? Why is there only now that someone is going to collect it? β
Xiaobei saw a car pulling a large wooden barrel, and a person got out of the car, took out a small wooden barrel from the back door alley of a restaurant, poured the contents into the big wooden barrel, and said in wonder.
Zhang Xiaobao saw the same doubts, the general situation is that the hotel pours things the first night, if it is very late, it is the next morning, it seems to be not good to go now, there are many people on the road, and after seeing it, you will feel uncomfortable in your stomach, which has an impact on the operation of the hotel.
With the doubt in his heart, Zhang Xiaobao led a group of people over, and their actions obviously frightened the person who poured things, and he stood there and didn't dare to move.
Zhang Xiaobao came closer, looked at it, and said, "It's all steamed buns and rice, what about the leftovers?" β
Xiaobei also stretched his arm to a guard, asking him to pick it up and follow the probe, and sure enough, as his brother said, the big wooden barrel was full of staple food, and there were very few noodles.
The person who was asked didn't dare not answer, and replied: "Vegetables or something, last night was taken away by others, fed to pigs, pigs will be very fat after eating, I am a chicken, and my family also sells steamed buns and baked cakes, chickens will become slanderous if they eat too many greasy things, and they don't often feed and don't like to lay eggs in the future." β
Zhang Xiaobao stared at the other party's eyes with his eyes, waited for the other party to finish speaking, and questioned: "Are you sure you didn't take the things you collected home and then meet them again?" β
"Don't dare, don't dare." The man said repeatedly, but his eyes flickered.
Zhang Xiaobao didn't say anything more, and led his younger brothers and sisters to continue walking.
Wang Juan next to him sighed: "There are more and more smart people now, and I know how to further reduce costs, but it's nothing to think about it carefully." The staple food left over from last night was taken back and not spoiled, and then remixed in the noodles, steamed or baked, and sterilized at high temperatures, not only reusing resources, but also saving yeast. β
Wang Juan's words are obviously insincere, but living in a society, there is always one kind or another helplessness, if everyone can consciously do what they should do, it will become a ** that she can't believe.
Zhang Xiaobao was silent for a while, shook his head and said: "No, he is definitely not allowed to do this, indulge him to make steamed buns today, and tomorrow he may make the dishes he receives or something."
For example, first precipitate, then cook, filter, then precipitate, reheat, and filter again. It is then put into barrels and sold to restaurants at a very low price, and the chefs of the restaurants use it to stir-fry vegetables and make the usual roasted tofu. If the previous processing process is not perfect, you can actually taste the taste of meat foam tofu from the scared tofu, give a thumbs up, and praise, this tofu ...... Absolutely. β
Xiaobei next to him listened to it and thought that the process that his brother said was very magical, so he thought hard and reminded: "Brother, what is left after getting oil." Can I put it in a compressed biscuit? Compressed biscuits are a lot of things together, so they don't go to waste. β
"Don't listen to your brother's nonsense, you will draw inferences." Wang Juan was very helpless, and used to say kebabs. When the medicine for diarrhea can be used to treat dysentery, Xiaobei helps to brush the cold medicine upwards to treat typhoid fever.
"So, how do you look at the score?" Zhang Xiaobao hugged his sister with a smile: "If you indulge once, there will be more times in the future." I hope that the people of Datang can save and cherish food, but I don't want to use this method to recycle and reuse.
Of course, if you sell that oil, I don't care if you sell it to other countries. Not in China, so many things are fermented, reacted, and heated. Who knows what could be in there, what if it affects the genes. I'm scared when I hear it, isn't it Xiaobei? β
"Yes, I'm afraid, I feel disgusting when I think about it, other people's leftovers are put into a big pot and boiled, and then I eat it, it's so uncomfortable." Becky covered her mouth and vomited.
"Order them to pass a law in the court, and then publicize it in the newspapers and on the bulletin boards of the government yamen in various places, and whoever dares to collect the things in the restaurant and make food for people to eat will be convicted, and those who report it will be rewarded with a lot of reward."
It is impossible for Zhang Xiaobao to say a word by himself, and then arrest the person and convict him, after all, there is no such crime now, and he needs to pass through the boring people in the court first.
"Let's go, take the car back, and I'll make you ice cream when I get home." Zhang Xiaobao hugged his sister and got into the car first, and the others followed and squeezed up.
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In the suburbs of the Ministry of Industry in Beijing, Li Longji can finish shooting the last set of shots before noon today, and then he can edit them, rip them, and send them to various places in Datang with the projectors.
If there is a village that is too far away, a group of people should also be sent in, so that the people of the Tang Dynasty can see the positive image of their emperor as wise and mighty.
"I can see that making a movie is not an easy task." During the interval between the re-selection of scenes, Li Longji sat under the large sun umbrella, took a bottle of cold soda in his hand, opened the cap, poured two sips, and gently pressed the sweat on his forehead with a handkerchief, and said with a sigh.
He didn't dare to make the movements of his hands bigger, so as not to wipe the makeup off his face.
Gao Lishi was also not guarding the construction site in the palace today, and he believed that no one would dare to be lazy even if he was not there, let alone cut corners.
Hearing His Majesty's words, he didn't say anything, he knew that His Majesty was a happy complaint, there was no one who was tired of making movies, everyone was tired, but only the people who were filmed could be put on the screen in the future and let many people watch.
This is a great opportunity to become famous, and I believe that if other scholars can join in the future, they will be able to break their heads for a spot.
Usually they are tired and tired, participating in poetry meetings, drinking parties, and handing posts to dignitaries, touting each other, and occasionally criticizing the government, the purpose is not to be famous, and then take the imperial examination, and accept students.
Once you succeed, you will not only get fame, but also profit.
Now I can publish articles in newspapers, and then encourage others to buy them, if I make a movie in the future, I can watch real people, and become famous faster, what will I do when the time comes?
Gao Lishi was worried about the movie, he was worried that the emperor's movie would be released after filming, and many ministers who had this idea in the family would use various means to get the opportunity to be filmed in the court.
So there is one more interest that can be fought for, and it will be very lively during the dynasty, and the Yushitai is estimated to be no longer lonely.
"Lux, I'll give you a few more shots." Li Longji saw that Gao Lishi standing next to him was in a distracted situation, thinking that the other party felt that he was being photographed less, so he appeased him.
"Huh? Your Majesty, thank you, no need, there are enough shots of the minister, there is one who helped you pick eggs before, and gave the minister a lot of shots. There are also several lines of dialogue, such as the sentence 'Your Majesty, you see, this little point is an egg.' This one is the bigger one is the duck egg, and this one is bigger...... It's a goose egg'. β
Colliers doesn't plan to continue to waste film, so he has to give the emperor more opportunities to show his face.
Li Longji rolled his eyes and said: "Isn't that paragraph pinched, I can't tell the eggs of chickens, ducks and geese, and the broadcast will make the people laugh to death, who wrote the script?" To be punished. β
"He has been punished and given ten lashes. But he kept saying that he was wronged, because his angle was different, he said that he was not filming the official history, but the joke. There are not so many dialogues and shots in the words of the official history.
Although the minister beat him, he felt that this person was not bad, and was ready to ask him to write a crooked history that belittled the emperors of other countries according to the situation of other countries, so as to play a role in attacking others. β
Colliers helped the beaten man Guan said after he came up with a bad idea. Although the previous script of that person was not written, he did have two hits, and it was a pity to kick him out of the industry.
Li Longji bowed his head, and personally opened the bottle of soda and handed it to Colliers. Praise: "Qing can know how to make good use of people, I am fortunate to be a big Tang Dynasty." You say, "Do you want to send someone?" Go to Jiannan Road, find Xiaobao and them, and give them a few sets of shots. Among the people, there are more portraits of them than mine, and I don't want to give them a chance to show my face. β
Gao Lishi heard it, this is obviously jealousy, the emperor also has a portrait in the folk, but it is not used much, and it is basically abstract, unlike the little treasure juan, some people are specially stereotyped, the painting is very similar, and then printed out, and was invited home with money, and placed in different places to place different ideas.
For example, if it is placed outside the rice bowl, it means that with them, the grain can be harvested; Put it on the stove and replace the king of the stove; Put it on the incense table, and the sculpture of the Bodhisattva or any Sanqing can be thrown away; Stick it on the door, don't talk about ghosts, a god can kick it out; Pressed under the bed, I thought to myself when I performed the Zhou Gong ceremony at night...... This doesn't work, let others know that they can be beaten to death.
Anyway, it's the kind that has a lot of functions, and it's not lacking in almost every household, and if you really can't buy it, you'll draw an imaginary one yourself, and you're more famous than Your Majesty.
After thinking for a while, Gao Lishi whispered: "The minister estimates that His Majesty really sent someone to send the equipment over, and they will let the soldiers take a picture, and then publicize it, for example, the soldiers of my Tang Dynasty fought bravely, and the handsome flag did not fall, and they did not retreat in a dead battle."
For example, a soldier's clothes were cut one by one, and then his face was wounded, his arms were bandaged, and in order to avoid the enemy's fierce arrow rain, he carried a rifle on his back and a grenade around his waist to crawl forward.
When he was close to the enemy, for example, twenty meters, he suddenly stood up, held a rifle, shouted long live the emperor, and at the same time shot a rifle, and finally was shot like a hedgehog, so that his comrades were dragged back to the position, covering the heart of the arrow, saying for a quarter of an hour, explaining the aftermath, and thanking His Majesty again, breathe. β
Li Longji nodded when he first listened, and when he listened, he was stunned, and stared at Gao Lishi in surprise: "What kind of screenwriter and director are there?" Holding a rifle and not fighting from a distance, running to the most comfortable range of other people's bows and arrows and standing and firing, he dared to stand up twenty meters in front of me, I shot an arrow through him, and it was twenty meters, he didn't throw grenades, that was a baby? β
While saying that Li Longji shook his head, obviously thinking that it was inappropriate, it was okay to fool those who didn't know, and those who knew were not allowed to laugh to death? If it is really filmed and broadcast to the people, it will make the people feel that Datang's gun is not easy to use.
"This is what Xiaobao said before, saying that it can further reflect the iron and blood of the soldiers and express the tragedy of the war." Colliers felt that he was wronged, and he didn't think about it.
"Xiaobao doesn't do good things for a day, he is still iron-blooded, and he is mentally retarded when he stands up within the range of the enemy's long-range strike weapons, and the people see it, I guess the first thing I feel is not the tragedy of the war, but who trained the soldiers in Datang? Damn it. β
Li Longji said very firmly.
Gao Lishi hurriedly agreed.
The two of them chatted about the interesting things about making movies, Li Longji filmed a few more sets, and the entire shooting task was completed, but post-production was not necessarily, after all, I hadn't tried it before, and I needed to try it according to the methods Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan said, and it would be good to be proficient in the future.
After filming the last group, it was already noon, Li Longji was absolutely generous, invited guests to dinner, and celebrated.
The place was chosen in the canteen of the Ministry of Engineering, pointing to the pattern pasted on the wall, and letting the crew choose at will. When the time comes, he pays the bill and records it in Xiaobao's account. After all, the Ministry of Industry belongs to the Zhang and Wang families, and the rule that the emperor can't spend money can't be broken.
The crew was grateful and greeted the chef one by one. The dishes they chose were all dishes that were not on the wall, they belonged to the Zhang and Wang families, and they were usually used to eating the dishes made by the chefs arranged by their own families.
Li Longji's face showed a special expression, if Zhang Xiaobao would give a three-word evaluation of 'bad taste' when he saw it, it seemed that it was an honor to spend other people's money to entertain guests in his own name.
In Zhang Xiaobao's absence, calculating him, Li Longji felt that he was in a good mood.
Gao Lishi, who accompanied him, was very helpless, and His Majesty usually did everything well. But when I encounter Xiaobao's matter, I will always be in a special state, my blood pressure will increase significantly, but my food intake will also increase. It's magical.
The people who formed the drama took the vegetables and ate them quickly, they were really hungry, and they only drank a bowl of porridge in the morning and hurriedly started work, moving props back and forth, which consumed physical strength. After lunch, you can take a good rest.
With a triumphant smile on his face, Li Longji asked people to take their own plates, and deliberately asked people to pour a glass of wine, sit down steadily, and start eating.
Right now. A man from the telegraph department who came in from outside appeared at the door and shouted, "Your Majesty." Your Majesty, Zhang Xiaobao called. β
"Hurry, hurry. Bring it to me to see, it can't be that Xiaobao knows in advance about me having a meal in the cafeteria, right? Ha ha. Li Longji swallowed a piece of sweet and sour pot wrapped meat, took the telegram very excitedly, and looked at it with a smile.
Gao Lishi also brought a dinner plate and sat opposite Li Longji, waiting for His Majesty to take a look.
Li Longji looked at it, his brows furrowed, and then he watched and watched the Adam's apple begin to move up and down, then swept his eyes down, closed his mouth and let out a muffled snort, and then held back, slapped the telegram to the side, picked up the wine glass and poured half of the wine into it.
"Your Majesty......" Gao Lishi asked with concern when he noticed that the emperor's condition did not seem to be very good.
Li Longji waved his hand: "It's okay, it's okay, it is estimated that Xiaobao has figured it out, I will invite his family's film crew to his family's canteen to eat his family's food but it costs his family's money, so he sent me a swill processing method, which can continue to be a delicacy on the table after reprocessing."
For example, the boiled cabbage in front of me now, if the chef does it well, I can not only eat the crispness and tenderness of the cabbage, but also taste the meat taste in the original dish stir-fried in vegetable oil. β
Gao Lishi heard it, and felt that his throat was also a little uncomfortable, but fortunately he hadn't eaten it yet, and he was very happy, but His Majesty ate it, so he had to propose: "Your Majesty, it's better for us to have a diet at noon today." β
"No need, I didn't prepare just now, but now I'm not afraid, Xiaobao means legislation, so as not to make others sick, and come to discuss it tomorrow morning." Eat, Xiaobao opposes others to reprocess swill, and even more opposes others ordering a bunch of dishes and throwing them away without eating a bite, especially if you don't spend money to eat like me. β
Li Longji, who calmed down his stomach and mood, started eating again, and he ate very deliciously, indicating that he had a strong ability to control, and he was confident that others would not dare to give him swill oil, and it is estimated that no one has studied this method yet.
Gao Lishi hurriedly poured wine from Li Longji's empty cup, poured a glass himself, and drank it to suppress it, otherwise it would be disgusting.
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I was disgusted that Li Longji's Zhang Xiaobao didn't have a good lunch at lunch.
Xiaobei and the others have not wanted to eat at noon since they found out that swill still has a great effect, and they are going to get some snacks to deal with, such as nuts.
Zhang Xiaobao pondered for a while, and chose a rice that is not good to make with swill, that is, barbecue, roast a whole sheep, do not brush oil on it, or roast it directly, at most sprinkle some chili noodles, cumin, salty salt, and eat it with juice.
Xiaobei thought about it and thought it was okay, but he had to watch his brother kill the sheep with his own eyes, so as not to know where he got the dead sheep, and when he ate it, he had to take medicine to treat diarrhea, which was troublesome.
"Look at how scared you are, and they can't eat at ease." Wang Juan expressed his dissatisfaction with Zhang Xiaobao, who had just put the sheep on the grill.
"What are you afraid of, just get used to it, of course you didn't eat it at that time, and others didn't eat less." Zhang Xiaobao began to cut the sheep with a knife.
"It's scary, it's impossible." Wang Juan shook his head.
"Pull it down, how much oil does the family produce in a year? How much oil do you use in a year? Where did the extra large part of the oil consumption come from? Anyway, I don't have any evidence now, if I could have taken you into the back kitchen of the hotel to see how many finished cooking oil packages were inside, you would see large plastic buckets covered with black grease on the outside.
I'm just saying, anyway, you won't eat it before, and I won't eat it later, it's just talking, while you can still suppress the signs now, don't let them show their heads again, in case a chain of interests is formed again, it will be difficult to clean up. β
Zhang Xiaobao began to slowly shake the grill, and the sheep made a squeak when the grease was burned.
"Do your job, Xiaobei and they will come over in a while, and you are not allowed to say disgusting things again." Wang Juan began to put the knives and forks in place.
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The next morning, before Zhang Xiaobao had time to eat, the person who was keeping an eye on Liu Feng sent a telegram back, telling Zhang Xiaobao that Liu Feng had just ridden out on a horse, and he had rented it, and he still had money to hide.
"You follow Xiaobei and them to eat, I'll take a look, Liu Feng's behavior of hiding money from everywhere, I think he is poor and afraid, and he seems to be able to do anything for money."
Zhang Xiaobao said hello to Wang Juan, stopped eating, put a few buns in a paper bag, and carried them in his arms on the road, he also needed to find a horse to catch up with Liu Feng.
Riding a horse and trotting out of the city gate, taking out the binoculars, Zhang Xiaobao looked at the location of the water cloud in the sky, and determined where Liu Feng was.
"Out of the city, where does this road lead?" Zhang Xiaobao urged the horse, the speed was faster, and he muttered while chasing, so as to make a rough judgment... )