Chapter 9 Wangjia Village, where miracles are everywhere
On the spacious and straight cement drying field, the honor guard of more than 400 people lined up according to the style stipulated by the imperial court, and the cement floor was the first time that many officers and soldiers and several adults had seen it, of course, they saw the cement floor that had been smooth and dry by the villagers' mud, and it was the same as the first time Hu Xianling saw the cement floor, and everyone was very curious where to find such a large piece of flat stone slab.
"This picture will definitely go down in history!" Yang Lin looked at the full photos of the Tang Dynasty Prime Minister Guogong in the camera, and said very excitedly, he is also a photography enthusiast, if such a photo is taken to the 21st century, it can definitely only be called a movie still, but if it is recorded by this era and then slowly passed on to future generations, the value is really immeasurable.
"Ahh Yes! My soul, our soul, has been ingested into this strange thing by the little gods. A guard holding a flag had sharp eyes, and he actually saw the electronic photo that Yang Lin looked through, and there was actually himself in it, and shouted like crazy.
"Boy, you dare to use soul dementorship on so many people, quickly release our souls, otherwise a certain family's knife will not be spared." As soon as the guard holding the flag shouted, a man dressed as an officer in armor also quickly came over, and saw the electronic screen of the camera in a flash, and a wide knife weighing more than ten pounds was instantly unsheathed and pointed directly at Yanglin.
"Stop, what's going on."
Before the sound arrived, the person arrived first, Yang Lin came to this world, and saw for the first time what martial arts are, between the strong man covered in armor like a goshawk pounced on food, volleyed up and fell at a high speed, Yang Lin bet, absolutely not two seconds, the man fell in front of him from the back of a horse ten meters away.
"Qi Yu Guogong, my subordinates saw that this little boy had ingested a certain kind of soul with an evil thing, and they ordered him to return it!" Although Qin Qiong was injured on the battlefield, he has to say that he is still the top military general in the Tang Dynasty, if it weren't for the old injury, the other princes would probably be inferior to him, and at the same time, the aura pressure he brought to people was also extremely great, which is one of the reasons why later generations like to use the portraits of him and Yu Chigong as door gods.
"Hey, you are ignorant, the little fairy is taking pictures of everyone! We set up this guard of honor with a hungry stomach, but also to take pictures of this little fairy, you don't know later, don't take pictures of people, people don't care about food. Qin Qiong waved his hand, signaled the soldiers to collect their weapons, and explained.
He and Li Jing were the first to be photographed by Yanglin, not to mention, they were also flustered for a while when they saw the photo, but then the little fairy explained, "If this is your soul, why are you still alive?" One sentence stunned them, and then the little fairy explained a lot of words that they didn't understand at all, what imaging principle or something, anyway, he didn't understand, but he knew a little, he was photographed by this thing, and he could keep it forever, he hadn't seen his face so clearly in his life, and he could even see himself half an hour ago, and instantly he believed that Yanglin was really a fairy.
"Uncle Qin is what he said, the villagers are ignorant and gave me the nickname of a little fairy, just like the black whirlwind Li Kui, and the timely rain Song Jiang, it is purely a nickname for the rivers and lakes, but I know a little more than them, you want to eat, of course I have to cook it myself, but well! If you can pass on to me a few successful husbands, the kid will be happy to cook for you every day. Yang Lin grinned. He is an extreme sports enthusiast in later life, for kung fu, naturally there is a little study, Tai Chi will play a few sets of goods, five-step boxing and grappling hands are also good at, but for the real ancient Chinese martial arts, this is the first time to see, before this he has never believed in the ten thousand enemies, what a hundred horses break ten thousand legends, now see with his own eyes, and then think about these Chong generals who can survive a hundred battles, without a shocking martial arts is really impossible to survive in a hundred battles.
"What Tiyunzong? I just jumped over just now, and if I haven't been on the battlefield for a long time, my martial arts have long been degraded, and this little bit of fur is just to deal with these little guys. Qin Qiong's body is indeed a little vain, and his lips are still a little unhealthy white, and Yang Lin knows through the TV series in later generations that this Li Er's right-hand man should not have a few years to live, and it seems that he died of sepsis, I don't know what the situation is now, and he added his new knowledge, maybe it can help him extend his life for a few more years.
A few pro-soldiers retreated with an embarrassed face, but they still looked at the camera in Yang Lin's hand in disbelief, Yang Lin had to beckon them to come over, and turned over the photo just now to show them, you know, it is a very honorable thing to leave your face on this photo, but these guards are not aware of this, but in their hearts, the status of this little fairy is infinitely elevated, God, only God can do this kind of unbelievable thing.
At this time, Fang Xuanling, Du Ruhui and Li Jing also came out of the farmer's house, visited the farmer's simple home, the three of them were full of feelings, Wang Shouren and Hu Ziyu on the side followed the three bigwigs to tell the little fairy what they did after they came to Wangjia Village, and the three of them listened very carefully and did not miss a trace of details.
"Little fairy, I heard that the first meal you cooked in Wangjia Village almost made the whole village eat their tongues, I don't know what to say to greet me today!" Several people had already seen the crumpled white noodles in the farmer's house, and asked curiously.
"Hehe, it's just a small test, a few adults are here, the kid naturally wants to have something new, I'll do it myself."
"Shh
Yang Lin bit his finger and blew a loud whistle, and each family began to boil water, and then the chimney began to smoke, and the heads of each household moved all their square tables to the cement drying field in front of the door, Wang Shouren and Hu Ziyu invited several bigwigs to the most spacious fairy house at the end of the village, and Yang Lin also took Wang Erniu and Xiao Liuzi into the kitchen of the fairy house.
"Erniu ramen, according to the pull I taught you yesterday, knead it a few more times and pull it evenly, Liuzi boils water, the water boils the snake soup soup in the stew pot and it is cooked, and the three steamers in the steamer are finally served." Yang Lin while adjusting the ingredients, while commanding, with his current strength, he really can't pull ramen, so he had to temporarily teach Wang Erniu how to pull ramen, the idea of making ramen is naturally born after he discovered coriander in Qinling, it turns out that the Tang people don't know that coriander is an edible wild vegetable, but they think it tastes big, and few people pick it, Yanglin naturally recognizes the necessary vegetables for this hot pot spicy hot pot in later generations. The snake was caught by the villagers in the mountains a few days ago, and it began to be stewed over low heat in the morning, and now it is estimated that the meat is firewood, just to eat, and the three steaming in the steamer is the famous Hubei dish of the later generations, the three steamed, steamed fish, steamed meat, steamed vegetables, but in the rice noodles smeared with steamed fish and steamed meat, Yanglin added a little pepper noodles, and it will taste slightly spicy, plus he is drenched in the soup prepared with mountain fungus, yellow flowers, coriander foam, vinegar, sesame oil and other seasonings, so sure that the Tang people have never eaten such fine, so fragrant food.
"Fortunately, during my study in the United States, Lao Tzu learned a good hand of Chinese cuisine, alas, it was also unbearable to be tortured by bread and butter, and I was forced, but I didn't expect the Tang Dynasty faction thousands of years ago to shine." Yang Lin sighed in his heart, but he didn't stop at hand, because the seven or eight-year-old child's wrist endurance was very poor, and when he finished it, Wang Erniu's ramen was going to be cooked.
"Poor and remote, there is nothing to entertain everyone, three dishes and one soup, the staple food is ramen, and I hope you have a good time." Yanglin's serving language is very philistine, but everyone's attention is not on his words at all, because the fragrance of the house has made everyone swallow saliva many times, even Fang Xuanling Du Ruhui is no exception, Li Jing, the military god who is known for his calmness, is also Adam's apple disorder, everyone is indeed hungry, from breakfast to the next dynasty, and then rushed to Wangjia Village, it is now three or four o'clock in the afternoon, and everyone is hungry.
Tang Dynasty scholars and senior officials actually ate separately, one person had one meal, one table and chairs, each eating their own, but in Yanglin, there was not so much exquisiteness, a square table, four long benches, three steaming plates, steamed fish, steamed meat, steamed vegetables, and a plate of snake soup that had been stewed for almost a day.
Yang Lin went to the table, first lined up a few small bowls, put a small soup spoon in each small bowl, and then used a large soup spoon to divide the snake soup soup into small bowls, first gave two bowls to the two prime ministers of Fang Du who were sitting above, and then gave two bowls to Qin and Li on the left, and then served two bowls to the bearded jade king Shouren sitting on the right hand, and finally served a bowl to himself.
Everyone didn't speak, picked up the small bowl and scooped it with a small spoon a few times, and began to slowly send it to the mouth, that Wang Shouren was even more trembling, he was a small village chief was fortunate to be able to eat at the same table with the two prime ministers and the two princes, it was a great honor, the old Wang Tou was even ready to go home and start compiling a family tree, recording this matter, the Wang family counted up for dozens of generations, there has never been such a bull fork as him, watching the soup in his spoon keep shaking into the bowl, Yang Lin had to grit his teeth and whispered to him, a little more ......
Looking at the shining eyes of everyone after the first mouthful of soup entered their mouths, Yang Lin knew that the things that the Tang people ate were probably very coarse, and even the prime minister Guogong had never eaten any decent food, and the hand he showed today was probably going to make them unforgettable.
Yang Lin's eyesight is very good, every time he sees a prince or prime minister's soup bowl drunk, he takes their bowl and adds another bowl to them, but after two bowls, he doesn't add it anymore, beckons everyone to eat, and then slaps his face, beckoning Wang Erniu to ramen.
After the big bowl of ramen floating with chili oil and coriander leaves came up, martial artists like Qin Qiong and Li Jing could start to eat openly, because this sea bowl was really strong, at first I was worried that there were too many people, three dishes and one soup could only give everyone a tooth sacrifice, and everyone in the poor countryside didn't say anything, it turned out that the vigorous was behind, and the two generals were full of praise while eating, the people in Guanzhong liked pasta, and the amount of food was large, even Fang Xuanling Du Ruhui and the two Wenchen also held the sea bowl ramen bigger than their heads to eat with relish, just too little, not too much.
"Fang Xiang Du Xiang, don't compete with our martial artists, you can share a little bit of us if you can't finish eating such a big bowl of noodles, and we can eat a little more." Qin Qiong exchanged glances with Li Jing, who was sitting next to each other, and said, obviously Li Jing also meant this.
"Who says we can't finish eating, we eat a lot! Fortunately, Wei Chi Lao'er didn't come, otherwise this meal would have to be robbed. Fang Xuanling sucked the noodles and subconsciously hugged the big bowl in front of him, obviously he couldn't care about eating.
"Hehe, Yu Chi Lao'er and Zhijie don't have this blessing, the Qiang people in the northwest are in turmoil, and there is a big drought, and it is good for them to have fresh bark to gnaw on when it is difficult." Du Ruhui, as the secretary of the military department, naturally knows the situation in the northwest, in fact, now is not the worst time for the Tang Dynasty, because in July, Jieli Khan led the Turkic department to attack, almost overthrowing Li Er's rule, and being forced to sign the Weishui Alliance is a shame that Li Er cannot wash away in his life.
"Hey, the end of the Sui Dynasty has been in turmoil for decades, the people are weak, I have decided at the beginning of the Tang Dynasty, the foundation is unstable, and it coincides with natural and man-made disasters, even if His Majesty has great talents, it is difficult to solve this unsolvable situation, like this kind of food, I don't know if there will be a chance to taste it again in the future." Once sighed, it will resonate, there is not enough wine, but the meal is full, several bigwigs have a bit of a posture of eating, Yanglin had to let them go to the greenhouse to walk around to eliminate food, and at the same time ordered to hide in the kitchen and eat Wang Erniu and Xiao Liuzi made a few pots of tea and waited, tea is the authentic rain Longjing brought by Yanglin in later generations, he wants to survive in the wild for a long time, naturally he will not only drink white water, a tube of tea is enough for him to drink for a few months, but after coming to the Tang Dynasty, he rarely drinks the rest of the tea, He also thought that one day he would test the level of the tea he made with these teas, and naturally the more he kept, the better.