Chapter 8 What Does He Want to Do?

"Ding, conquer the stomach of the ordinary blue diner Changsun Wuji, the diner's level is too low, and it will not be counted in the number of conquests. Drops the normal blue recipe - a wise man will make a mistake. ”

"A wise man must make a mistake in a thousand thoughts: ordinary blue recipes, the success rate of the strategy is 99.9%, once it fails, it will be irreversible, and the effect cannot be superimposed."

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Seeing this recipe that broke out from the eldest grandson Wuji, Ling Chi sighed in his heart, if from a historical point of view, didn't this eldest grandson Wuji just calculate all his life, but in the end, he was calculated to death by his nephews Li Zhi and Wu Zetian!

This dish is really quite a vivid reflection of the life of the eldest grandson Wuji.

"Uh-huh~~~~~"

"Ding, conquer the stomach of the ordinary white diner's eldest grandson, the diner's level is too low, and it will not be counted in the number of conquests. Drops the normal white recipe - Gentle and frugal. ”

"Gentle and frugal: ordinary white recipes, five virtues +0.1, valid three times."

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Looking at the eldest grandson Wujian who took a bite of the bread and was stunned, Ling Chi sighed lightly: What a good woman! It's a pity to marry Li Er.

What's even more a pity is that the eldest grandson's innocent level is too low, if she is a purple character, can't she break out recipes like a good wife and a good mother + a mother in the world!

You can't have both fish and bear's paws, admit it!

Seeing that her young master and young lady were eating extremely sweet, the little maid blinked pitifully and swallowed her saliva silently.

Ling Chi smiled and handed her a marijuana flower: "Eat it!" ”

"......" the little maid blinked: "Is it okay?" ”

"The thing is mine, I can let whoever I want to eat, your young master can't control it." Ling Chi stuffed the marijuana flower into her hand: "Eat it!" It's delicious! ”

"Thank you, Childe." The little girl smiled, holding the hemp flower and nibbling it.

"Hmm......"

"Ding, conquer the ...... of no grade"

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I gave her food when I saw that she was pitiful, and I didn't give it to the recipe.

"Goo-dongβ€”" The dozens of generals swallowed.

Ling Chi glanced at them, and saw that they were all hungry and thirsty, so he silently covered the cotton cloth and tied it firmly.

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The generals are full of cows.

When the eldest grandson Wuji and the eldest grandson Wujian saw this scene, they couldn't cry or laugh: "Brother Ling, you ......"

"You're paying for them?" Ling Chi asked rhetorically.

The eldest grandson Wuji stopped talking.

These generals were all sent by Li Shimin from Chang'an to pick up relatives and protect the bride along the way, and they were not the generals of his eldest grandson's family, so he was not obliged to pay for these people. What's more, these people all brought the marching pot, and they stopped just to bury the pot to make food, and since they had something to eat, he was even less obliged to fight for their welfare.

If you want to blame Li Er, why don't you give enough funds? It's so bad that they can't taste a bite of it.

"Heh......" Seeing that the eldest grandson Wuji was intimidated, Ling Chi smiled and said, "Just kidding." ”

Untying the rope and lifting the cotton cloth, Ling Chi beckoned to the dozens of generals: "You all bring your own bowls, right?" Come and get the meal. ”

The generals were pleasantly surprised, and hurriedly came up with their own dishes and chopsticks, and Ling Chi shared this pile of food for these people. Dozens of people, just divided into clean.

"Alright." Ling Chi divided the two set meals that he had left behind to the eldest grandson Wujian and the little maid, and said, "I'll deal with it today and eat it first, and I'll get you something delicious later." ”

The eldest grandson Wuji opened his eyes: "Brother Ling, this ...... Isn't this delicacy a delicacy? ”

"It's food." Ling Chi said: "It's just the most basic food, and it's also the lowest-priced civilian food, why do you think my Peach Blossom Island can earn hundreds of thousands of taels of silver every month?" ”

The eldest grandson Wuji swallowed his saliva and said, "Because there are more advanced delicacies?" ”

"You're right." Ling Chi smiled and said, "It's late today, it's too greasy to eat, I'll make you a few hard dishes tomorrow." After a pause: "Innocent, what flavor do you like?" ”

The eldest grandson shook his head: "The little sister is not a picky eater, and she tastes good." ”

"You're good at feeding." Ling Chi said with a smile.

The eldest grandson pursed his lips and smiled.

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From Luoyang to Chang'an, although there is a carriage to ride, but many generals are mainly walking, according to the calculation of the foot, it takes about ten days to reach Chang'an, during this time, Lingchi has been taking materials along the way, all kinds of mountain flavor food is not the same every day, the eldest grandson Wuji and the eldest grandson Wuji eat the desire to die, this life has not been so comfortable.

But dozens of generals don't have such a good treatment, Ling Chi let them eat a full meal on the first day, because the things were taken out, and it was not good to take them back, but if they didn't sell them, they wouldn't taste good overnight, so they simply did a favor.

These families will watch the future mother's mother and the future father's brother-in-law eat the delicacies of the mountains and seas every day, but they can only drink millet and wild vegetable porridge, not to mention the grievances in their hearts.

It's just that the relationship between the future housewife and Ling Chi is getting better and better day by day, except for resting and cleaning up personal hygiene, they are almost tired of being together, in case ...... How can I talk to the main bus in the future?

Ling Chi is well-informed, and he will come as soon as he opens his mouth to hear strange things, so that the eldest grandson Wuji, who has lived in Luoyang since he was a child and almost does not leave home, is very fascinated by it. Even the eldest grandson Wuji will listen silently on the side and increase his knowledge.

"Brother Ling, is there really a land on the other side of the sea that is even bigger than the Great Sui?"

"Brother Ling, with such a huge wind and waves on the sea, how can people get by?"

"Brother Ling, you said that there is a thousand catties of grain per mu on that continent, is it true!?"

"The world we live in is a ball? The Great Sui is only so big? ”

"Does the earth revolve around the sun? How can it be! ”

"Brother Ling......"

Ten days passed in the blink of an eye, and on this day, Chang'an City was in front of him, and at this time, the eldest grandson Wujian suddenly quieted down, shrunk in the carriage and did not come out, nor did he talk to Ling Chi anymore.

"......" Ling Chi looked at the carriage thoughtfully.

"Brother Ling." The eldest grandson Wuji silently walked up to him and said, "The little sister is about to marry a woman, but it is not good to be intimate with the opposite sex. ”

Ling Chi nodded: "I know." ”

After a pause, he walked to the carriage and said, "Wuji, there is Chang'an City in front, I still have some things to go elsewhere, you take care." In the future, when you have time, remember to go to Peach Blossom Island to find me, and Brother Ling will make you something to eat. ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ There is Brother Lao Ling, and the little sister will definitely go in the future. The voice of the eldest grandson came out, still as gentle as before, but a little trembling.

Ling Chi smiled slightly: "In the future, Li Er dares to bully you, tell me, I will help you avenge." ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Well. ”

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Ling Chi left, in the carriage, the eldest grandson was crying silently, and the little maid was very unbearable, but she couldn't comfort her, so she could only wipe her tears with a champa frequently.

Soon after, the convoy entered Chang'an City, and the Tang State Mansion, which had already received the news, was already lit up to celebrate the happy day of the second young master of the Li family.

But as the groom's officer, Second Young Master Li looked at the latest information in his hand and frowned.

"Miss Changsun and Ling Chi behaved intimately, although they were separated outside Chang'an City, they choked up and wept, as if they were in love with him."

seems to be in love with him.

Li Er closed his eyes and knocked on the table, and after a moment, he took out another piece of information.

Ling Chi: The owner of Peach Blossom Island, relying on his unparalleled cooking skills, collects hundreds of thousands of taels of silver every year, and has a close relationship with Mrs. Dongming and Princess Dongming.

Forty days ago, I read the scriptures in the Jingnian Monastery for a month, and made friends with the abbot of the Jingnian Monastery and the monks of the whole monastery, and met Miss Changsun in Luoyang ten days ago, and followed to the outside of Chang'an City along the way, and the whereabouts are unknown for the time being.

When Li Erzheng was silent, his eldest brother Li Jiancheng walked in laughing: "Second brother, the bride is almost here, why don't you hurry up to greet you." ”

Li Er got up and said with a smile: "What the eldest brother said is, I'll go now." ”

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Emperor stepping on the peak, the base camp of Cihang Jingzhai, Ling Chi pushes a wheelbarrow to walk on the mountain road, on both sides of the mountain road is engraved with the stone plaque of "home in this mountain, the clouds do not know where to go", followed by the famous "seven-fold gate" of seven wooden doors, the door has a door knocker decorated with lotus patterns, and finally a jujube red main gate.

Ling Chi parked the wheelbarrow in front of the main entrance, then set up the oil pot, threw the processed fresh mushrooms into the oil pot and fried them, the aroma gradually escaped, and floated into Cihang Jingzhai along the crack in the door.

"Hiss......" Jingzhai disciples or elders who were practicing or doing things shook their noses and kept inhaling: "What smell?" It smells so good. ”

Many young disciples couldn't resist the fragrance, and secretly ran towards the mountain gate with the fragrance, and soon after pushing open the gate, they saw Ling Chi frying fresh mushrooms.

Ling Chi looked at the beautiful girls who pushed the door and walked out, and couldn't help but light up. These girls are so beautiful, none of them are under Xiao Zhao and Zhou Zhiruo, and there are even a few that are completely comparable to Xiaolongnu and Huang Rong.

Cihang Jingzhai is worthy of being a concentration camp for beautiful women.

Come to think of it, if you want to get rid of the demon guard, how can you do it without a little appearance?

Ling Chi smiled: "Ladies and gentlemen, do you want to eat some fried fresh mushrooms?" ”

"Where are you from?" A bold female disciple came over and asked, "Why did I come to Cihang Jingzhai?" ”

"Hehe, I'm from Peach Blossom Island." Ling Chi didn't mean to hide it at all, he came here to explode the recipe, and there was no need to hide it: "I heard that Cihang Jingzhai is one of the two holy places in martial arts, and I am here to expand the source of customers." ”

"Huh!?" When many female disciples heard the words 'Peach Blossom Island', they immediately exclaimed in unison.

"Peach Blossom Island!? Are you Ling Chi, the owner of Peach Blossom Island? The female disciple couldn't help but ask.

"I didn't expect my name to be passed to Cihang Jingzhai." Ling Chi smiled and said: "Yes, I am Ling Chi, Ling is Ling of Ling Yun's ambition, and Chi is the pool of Jiu Chi Meat Forest." How many years older should I be than you, just call me Brother Ling!" It's okay to call Uncle Ling. ”

"Phew!"

"Phew!"

Many girls snorted in unison, and the female disciple who took the lead rolled her eyes: "You want to take advantage of us, dreaming." ”

"Huh." This is not taking advantage, if you really count the age, you can't call me an ancestor.

"It's Ling Chi, Master Ling?" At this time, Fan Qinghui walked out of the door with a group of middle-aged nuns, and when she saw a tall and thin young man dressed in white and wearing a white high hat, she confirmed the ** score in her heart.

Ling Chi turned his head to look over, and saw a nun about thirty years a year walking slowly. The first time he saw her, Ling Chi was amazed. Although this nun has no hair, her facial features and temperament are like fairies who have fallen into the world, and they are ...... Still a big sister.

Ling Chi immediately smiled: "It's here, I don't know which fairy my sister is reincarnated?" ”

Fan Qinghui: "......"

Everyone was dumbfounded, they couldn't believe that Ling Chi dared to say such a thing to his own master, although it sounded like a sycophant, but after thinking about it carefully, there was a feeling of being molested.

Fan Qinghui glanced at Ling Chi deeply and said with a smile: "Poor Ni Fan Qinghui is the master of Cihang Jingzhai. After a pause, he added, "I'm fifty-six years old this year. ”

Saying your age is like saying: Child, I am more than enough to be your grandmother, don't think nonsense.

"Oops! It turns out that my sister is fifty-six years old, not like it at all, I thought my sister was only twenty years old! Ling Chile patted his ass: "Besides, my sister is the reincarnation of a fairy, and age has no meaning, so my sister will call me Xiaochi!" I'll call my sister Sister Qinghui. ”

"......" The rosary in Fan Qinghui's hand almost fell to the ground, she had grown so big, and she had never seen such a brazen person.

The elders and disciples of Cihang Jingzhai were also dumbfounded, and their brains were buzzing.

He...... Sure enough, he was molesting the fasting master.

"Amitabha." Fan Qinghui pronounced the Buddha's name and said, "Lord Ling Shi laughed, and invited him to serve tea inside." ”

"Hey, there's no hurry." Ling Chi hurriedly said, "My fresh mushrooms are almost fried, I'll give Sister Qinghui a taste later." ”

"......" Fan Qinghui looked at the golden and crispy fried fresh mushrooms in the oil pot, but it aroused the gluttony in his stomach, and smiled slightly: "In this case, the poor nun will wait for the Ling donor." ”

"Let Sister Qinghui wait here, the little brother is really sorry." Ling Chi scratched his head and said, "That's it!" Originally, the younger brother wanted to sell the fried fresh mushrooms to the sisters and sisters in Jingzhai, but in order to make amends to Sister Qinghui, I don't need money for this pot of fresh mushrooms. ”

"......" Fan Qinghui looked at Ling Chi speechlessly, always feeling that he had taken advantage of this advantage today.

Seeing that Fan Qinghui did not object, Ling Chi smiled, and soon put a large pot of fried fresh mushrooms into a large iron plate, sprinkled with special cumin powder, chili noodles and other seasonings, and picked up the large iron plate and bumped evenly, and saw a blue light rising into the sky, making all the Jingzhai disciples present exclaim in unison.

"This is!?" Fan Qinghui's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe that a dish could still emit blue light.

Ling Chi said with a smile: "Sister Qinghui, do you know that there are levels of food in this world? ”

"......" Fan Qinghui glanced at him, and his current appearance was like saying: Ask me quickly, ask me quickly, I want to pretend to be forced.

Taking a deep breath, Fan Qinghui shook his head: "I want to hear it in detail." ”

Ling Chi immediately smiled and said, "Sister Qinghui doesn't know, the food in this world is divided into six levels, from low to high, they are white, blue, purple, red, gold, and diamond, and each level is divided into three small levels: ordinary, advanced, and top, adding up to a total of eighteen levels. ”

"Oh?" Fan Qinghui was very curious: "In this way, this fried fresh mushroom is a blue-level delicacy?" ”

"That's right." Ling Chi nodded with a smile: "This fried fresh mushroom is an ordinary blue level, and it belongs to the fourth class of food. But Sister Qinghui, don't think that the fourth class is not a big deal, in fact, my current cooking skills, junior brother, can only make the eighth class of high-grade purple food at most, and this fried fresh mushroom is already my medium level. ”

"I see." Fan Qinghui nodded and exclaimed: "I don't want this delicacy to have such knowledge, poor nuns are really eye-opening today." ”

"Ahaha, I'm in a hurry today, I can't let Sister Qinghui taste my best food, I'll prepare the ingredients when I go back, let Sister Qinghui taste the high-grade purple food, and promise to make Sister Qinghui hate to swallow her tongue." Ling Chi said with a smile.

"......" Fan Qinghui nodded: "In this way, the poor nun will thank Lord Ling first." ”

"You're welcome." Ling Chi smiled and asked, "I still don't know what flavor Sister Qinghui likes?" The younger brother should also prepare in advance. ”

Fan Qinghui glanced at him and said, "It's good to be lighter." ”

"Light, ......" Ling Chi thought for a moment and asked, "How about tea eggs?" ”

"......" a black line appeared in Fan Qinghui's head: "Tea eggs are also purple level?" ”

"Of course you can't make ordinary tea eggs." Ling Chi shook his head and said, "But the egg used by the junior brother is the egg of the Condor, does Sister Qinghui know what the Condor is?" ”

......Seeing that he was going to pretend to be forced again, the corners of Fan Qinghui's mouth twitched, and he shook his head and said, "I want to hear about it." ”

"Haha, the eagle is an eagle that can understand human speech, and its size is huge, and it almost becomes a monster." Ling Chi pretended to be satisfied: "The younger brother traveled all over the world a few years ago, but he caught a few Condors, and he can get more than a dozen Condor eggs every year, only one Condor tea egg, even if it is ten thousand taels of gold, don't want to eat a bite, for Sister Qinghui, the little brother has made a bloody investment." But who let Sister Qinghui be a fairy! The younger brother wants to come up with the best to entertain Sister Qinghui. ”

"......" Fan Qinghui had a little headache: This kid actually wants the poor nun to owe favors?

If you can't eat a bite of 10,000 taels of gold, wouldn't that whole piece cost 100,000 taels of gold? One hundred thousand taels of gold is equivalent to one million taels of silver, which is equivalent to the financial revenue of the entire Chang'an City for two or three years.

With such a big favor, what does this kid want to do?

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Today's World Cup match started, Panda couldn't help it, watched two games, delayed the update, and was ashamed.