Fan Jingjing obediently bought steamed cakes and went back.

The steamed cakes of the Tang Dynasty were basically steamed dough, some dough with some fillings, and some dough without it.

It turned out that buns and steamed buns came out so early, and she thought that the appearance of flour was still later. However, Fan Jingjing bit a bun, but felt that the bun did not look like it was made of flour. The filling inside is even more strange, it is actually made of fruit.

"It's just the name steamed cake, which is different from the way it was used in later generations. The name of such an ordinary food is so different, I have to find out before I buy something in the future. ”

Fan Jingjing found that the rules of life in the lobby were too unfamiliar to her.

History is recorded by literati, and most of the content revolves around the imperial court, and there are very few records of people's livelihood.

Because the life of Chang'an is closely related to the literati, there are more or less records.

But for the history they learned in compulsory education, they didn't learn so much.

She knew that Empress Changsun died before Li Shimin, but she didn't know the price of grain at this time, which was the standard price. I really don't know the name of the item at this time.

I guess she doesn't even know what the name of the garbage is at this time!

It seems that in the early Tang Dynasty, the ability to control prices was not very good.

What's more, there are only more than 10 million people living on this land, making many places a square suburb.

The agricultural tools of the Tang Dynasty only ushered in a great invention during the time of Xuanzong.

So there are many farm tools, and Fan Jingjing has to produce them herself.

The ginger blacksmith seems to be one of the people she has to woo.

Fan Jingjing can do a little carpentry, but she can't make iron.

Looking up at the man walking very fast in front of him, thinking of his violent trafficking methods, I realized that he was not a good-for-nothing man.

In the absence of time, it is a good idea to buy and sell in this era.

Fan Jingjing carefully found that Niu Shijin didn't just grab a person and start to carry out his deceitful behavior, he picked people to do it at the beginning.

Fan Jingjing didn't notice that Niu Shijin was digging outside, so she was very curious about how he planted the potato he took.

After a day of farm work, Fan Jingjing mixed sand and sprinkled a lot of seeds. Now that she's in this place, of course she's not going to just grow potatoes.

She had to raise the seedlings first.

In order to get rid of the eggs, she burned the soil used to raise the seedlings.

Soon it was a tiring night, there was no light at night, and it was very lively outside, and this kind of insects and birds suddenly became very loud at this time. As far as the eye can see, there are no lights, but the stars and the moon in the sky are very bright.

Niu Shijin didn't sleep, and most of the day, he practiced his martial arts.

Practicing martial arts is not a chic act, but a repetitive and rigid action.

It's a pity that there are no more items in the suitcase that can be taken out to thank the other party.

Flipping over the suitcase and opening the palm of her hand, the water balloon that was originally invisible, but only existed in her mind, appeared in front of her eyes, and she really felt that the water balloon in front of her seemed to be a little smaller.

Could it be that the water inside will evaporate?

Her eyes were fixed on the Maserati in the car.

Even if the Maserati has become very mini, Fan Jingjing very much wants to take out the Maserati to see, although the suitcase has some tools, but more tools and luggage are placed in the Maserati suitcase.

What's more, if Maserati can still be used, it will be a big killer in Datang.

"You come out, you come out!"

Unfortunately, Maserati did not react.

"Do you want to use mental power to call him out like in the novel? But how to use mental power? ”

The water balloon emitted a faint light, like a pearl in the night, but Fan Jingjing tried various methods, and there was no way to call Maserati out until the middle of the moon.

She could hear the sound of the ox master hitting the pile had disappeared.