From then on, Zhang Han was out of control and exploded with amazing talent in cooking. He used a lot of spices and traditional Chinese medicine for seasoning, 'created and invented' 100 stir-fried dishes, and made dozens of foods such as shortbread, scones, scallion pancakes, hinges, buns, pies, leek zygotes, cakes, etc. He has been thinking about these delicacies for many years, and he just took the opportunity to treat himself.

The countless delicacies not only feasted the Zhang family, but also reminded my mother and grandfather of the 'fairy Guangshouzi'. As a result, Zhang's prodigy found a recipe for easy teeth in the Zhang family's collection, which was quietly circulated in the Zhang family's mansion as a secret.

'Presumably, what the gods left behind is not only the Book of Heaven', such thoughts invariably appear in the minds of those who know.

What happened next, and for granted. Under the influence of the fairy delicacy, Zhang Han gradually got rid of his seven-year-old age limit and began to participate in some family affairs to a limited extent. Of course, most of the things he participated in were related to the Book of Heaven.

For example, how to write an experiment record. The day is written in great detail, and Zhang Han additionally gave a fixed format, including the date of the experiment, the name of the experiment, the name of the raw material, the proportion of the raw material, the location of the experiment, the conditions of the experiment, the process of the experiment, the observed phenomenon, the measured data, the influence of interference factors, etc., etc.

For example, when making five-color jade (glass), a high temperature is required, and a black burning stone, i.e., coal, is used, and coal is required to be made into coke.

There are many omissions in the Book of Heaven, and Zhang Han is helpless.

Many things, often when it comes to specific implementation, he touches on the analogy and remembers a little clue. Of course, what he remembered was also very limited. The process of coking is described by Zhang Han as the same ~ the same ~ the same as the process of burning wood into charcoal ~ Hey, he believes in the wisdom of working people.

The future is bright - after a series of failures and even accidents, the research work of Zhang's science and technology in Wuxian County has successfully made some progress and is making greater progress.

"The law of the master will be the heart of the hero, reward the meritorious service, and be determined by the public. Therefore, it is not possible to be good with everyone; Evil with the crowd, unscathed. Governing the country and settling down the family, winning souls; The country is ruined, and the family is lost. ……”

Zhang Han leaned against the tree, lazily half lying on the grass, silently reciting "Three Strategies".

It makes sense – what is the most precious thing about the 21st century? Talent too.

If you want to achieve great things, there are nothing more than two, one is money, and the other is talent, both of which are indispensable. The matter of money, the Zhang family is already preparing, that person ......'

At this moment, the war books and war strategies are all secrets. The Zhang family is no exception. The collection of books that Zhang Han saw at first was not included in it. These were all given to him by Zhang Zhao later, including "Three Strategies", "Sun Tzu", "Yin Fu Jing", "Wu Zi" and "Military Rite Sima Law". It's a pity that when Huaiyuan Gong left home, he couldn't bring the "Taigong Art of War".

Time always slips away inadvertently, and it is the autumn of the eighth year of Yanxi (165 years).

Zhang Han has grown a head taller, and he looks like a young man. His face was still round, and he looked slightly fat. He doesn't like to apply grease and powder, and he often spends time outdoors, his skin is still smooth and delicate, but it is a lot darker. The long black hair was simply tied into a bun, and the dark purple wooden hairpin was inserted, which was refreshing and refreshing. Counting carefully, among Zhang Han's facial features, only the eyes are excellent, bright, warm and bright.

However, Zhang Han, who is lying down now, has long narrowed his eyes into a slit. If it weren't for the fact that he gently stroked a big black dog lying beside him with his left hand, others would have thought he was asleep.

The dog was huge, with its tail wagging and gently patting Zhang Han's knee, but its head was next to Zhang Han's shoulder, and its long hair was dark and shiny, only a few parts such as its eyes and paws had white hair. The dog resembles its owner. The big dog also looked lazy, seemed to be very comfortable and enjoyed it, so he almost rolled over and asked Zhang Han to scratch his belly.

Zhang Han's stroking was intermittent, as if his thoughts were floating outside the sky.

The crisp laughter and the sound of horses' hooves, coming from afar, have become very small, and the autumn sun is shining on the body, warm, everything is peaceful and comfortable.

Just as he was about to fall asleep, he suddenly felt a darkening of sight, and a wet, hot guy was pasted on his face. Zhang Han was suddenly startled in a daze, quickly opened his eyes, and was startled again, only to see a pair of watery, clear and bright chestnut eyes, leaning next to his face, looking at him affectionately.

"Go!" slapped the big black horse's face angrily, Zhang Han said angrily, "Don't scare me with your big copper bell eyes!" ”

"Whew......"

was slapped on his sensitive nose, Da Hei was very dissatisfied, looked up to the sky and hissed, lowered his head and licked Zhang Han with his tongue.

Knowing that it was impossible to sleep, Zhang Han got up hatefully, hugged Da Hei's big head, and rubbed it hard before letting it go.

"Hahaha~" Wu Zifang deliberately dismounted in the distance, and tied something to Da Hei's feet, just to scare Zhang Han, and couldn't help laughing at the moment.

"Seventeen, if you really don't like Dahei, give it to me! Look at your name, still a prodigy? What a good steed, he named it 'Big Black,' and made a pair with the dog,......"

"I think of beauty, where is there such a beautiful thing, my big black, it's good for you to ride, I really want to run away? You ask the big black, would it go with you? ”

"Sigh......" With a long roar, Da Hei proudly gave Wu Zifang a roll of his eyes, which made Zhang Han laugh half to death.

As the saying goes, the sky is as good as a dragon, and the earth is like a horse. Daikoku is a black-cone horse that is said to have the bloodline of "Tianma" (referring to Dawan horse). It was very beautiful, with a black satin-like soft and smooth fur, slender limbs, a small and handsome head, a long and curved neck, a broad and flat back, round hips, and bright eyes. It is also very intelligent, very human, especially good at walking on the opposite side, running fast as the wind, and very steady. Woodfang's jujube red horse is also a horse, but it is far from being comparable to Da Hei, and it is no wonder that he has coveted Da Hei for a long time.

The black cone horse Dahei, like the hunting dog Xiao Hei, was a gift from his grandfather when Zhang Han took out the book of heaven, which was both a reward and an encouragement. Along with it, there was also a delicate hand crossbow, a short knife half a foot long, and many specimens...... Anyway, it's all something he's been haggling for a long time.

At that time, Da Hei was still a foal, and Xiao Hei was also a little puppy, and Zhang Han pulled them with a handful of and urine...... Uh, wrong, the and urine are all cleaned up by others. However, Zhang Han watched them grow up, so he was reluctant to give them away. When it comes to names, Zhang Han can't help it, he really doesn't know how to name names.

Wu Zifang likes Da Hei, but Da Hei doesn't look at him differently, and is only willing to let Zhang Han ride. Later, Zhang Han had a bad idea and asked him to feed Da Hei a lot of heavenly forage one after another. No, Wu Zifang finally took a good picture of Da Hei's fart, and today Da Hei let him ride two laps. Seeing the big black white eyes at this moment, Wu Zifang was really angry.

Zhang Hanli ignored him, and he privately speculated that Da Hei regarded Wu Zifang as a groom.

In the distance, Zhang Huan shouted something, and a gust of wind blew, blowing his words to pieces, and Zhang Han didn't hear it clearly.

……

These two years have been a leisurely time, calm and warm. Zhang Han still exercises, reads and writes on time. It's more of a habit, though. Mentally, he was somewhat slack. Originally, he was a lazy person.

What Zhang Han didn't know was that there were often surging rapids hidden under the calm water, which was the last leisurely time, the calm before the storm.

PS: Today's fourth update, complete the task. An unfortunate news, it seems to be a little cold, autumn is really, the temperature difference between morning and evening is large, you have to pay attention. Don't be like me, you have to catch a cold once a year.

In particular, this is my personal misfortune and will not affect the update.

By the way, I almost forgot to ask for a ticket.

The white bamboo pig shouted, the sound was extremely loud, like a broken gong, and the aftermath lingered, circling the beam for three days:

"Tickets~"