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Di Yong......

Let ......

The wind blows,

rain hitting,

Lei Split, who is still loyal, is still loyal, and waits for the place where Zhao Shi was carried away......

As soon as Zhao Shi thought of this picture, his nose was sour, and he felt that he was not a person, he was comfortable and went home in a sedan chair, but he didn't think of sending someone to notify him, it was just a ......

Brutes!

Zhao Shi hated to give himself two big mouths, and then turned his head and asked, "What man with three knives?" ”

Zhang Mao was stunned,

Immediately ecstatic, after all, it attracted Zhao Shi's attention, and he thought that this person was too lazy to take care of himself! Hurriedly said: "It's the strange things that began to appear in the palace seven or eight days ago." Saying that, for fear that Zhao Shi's interest would stop abruptly, he also added some oil and vinegar to himself: "Lang Jun, to tell the truth, there are a lot of pickled goods in the palace that chew the root of the tongue, and this kind of messy rumors often appear in three or five days, the old slave has always been indifferent, and it is impossible to affect the people above, and the boring transmission of three or five days will end." ”

"Hmm."

Zhao Shi nodded slightly, as if his attitude was similar to the previous rumors.

Zhang Mao frowned slightly, this person's temperament seemed to be more difficult to explore than the official family, but he would not give up, and his tone was more exaggerated: "However, this time, it was the godson of the old slave who also came to tell the old slave, saying that he also saw with his own eyes a man with three knives on his shoulders and a total of three knives in his back, walking from the east of the vertical arch hall to the west, he just blinked and disappeared." ”

"Just ......"

Zhao Shi was about to speak, when he suddenly saw a gap in the small door of the kitchen, and an ear seemed to be erected behind the gap, revealing a skirt and half an embroidered shoe......

Zhao Shi raised his eyebrows slightly,

In fact

As soon as Zhang Mao mentioned the man with three knives in his back, Zhao Shi naturally remembered Erniang, Sanniang, and Siniang's fathers, after all, their father committed suicide with three knives in his back, but he didn't really want to use these three as a breakthrough.

First, I was worried about startling the snake,

Second, they may not know,

Finally, and most importantly, Zhao Shi was afraid that he would be strangled to death in the middle of the night by blatantly inspecting and even interrogating, no way, originally Zhao Shi thought that these people around him had some ability, but after just one afternoon, even Di Yong, one of them, had a good question from the first-class master in Zhao Shi's heart to the third-rate,

Not to mention others.

So

For the time being, the other party seems to have no killing intent, Zhao Shi thinks about his own life, cares but doesn't care, check but don't know, it's best to find out the situation unconsciously first, and then depending on the situation, so Zhao Shi immediately decided: "It's just, maybe it's just a rumor, and I bothered Zhang Neishou to send him off late at night." ”

Zhang Mao froze,

Then he sneered: "Lang Jun has tormented the old slave." "Anyway, some unwilling to say goodbye and leave, full of sorrow, what hobbies does this have, how can he be more unpredictable than the official family!

Zhao Shi breathed a sigh of relief,

After waiting for a while, he coughed twice, and walked towards the kitchen door with heavier steps.

really

Zhao Shi just walked a few steps, the small door closed little by little, and when Zhao Shi pushed it open, Siniang's eyelids were fighting, holding a bag of rice and drowsy, Sanniang was talking to her at all ignoring her eyelids, Erniang sat on a stool, buried her head, frowning and reading the recipe,

Sanniang?

Zhao Shi's heart moved, but his face was peaceful, he smiled and nodded to the three of them, and then prepared to go to the front hall, and then go from the front hall to the backyard,

Suddenly......

"Lang Jun."

Erniang screamed and stopped in front of Zhao Shi, Zhao Shi's fingers subconsciously clenched his fist, then let go, and said with a smile: "What's the matter." Erniang was a little embarrassed, and said hesitantly: "Lang Jun, I don't know some of the words in this recipe, can you ...... Teach, teach me. ”

"Of course you can!"

Although Zhao Shi didn't necessarily go to please the three ladies in front of him for such a little catch, he was a lot kinder, and even took the initiative to come over, Erniang was flattered, and hurriedly held the recipe carefully with both hands, and then obviously memorized it a long time ago, and said quickly: "The seventeen lines of the third page are seven or eight words, and the eleven lines of the eleventh page are the ninth, tenth, and eleven words, and there are ......."

Zhao Shi listened quietly, like a sea king who cherished the fragrance and cherished the jade, and even when Siniang heard the movement and stood up curiously, he also gave way to the side in advance, so that Siniang could also see the recipe, and then Siniang trembled, then moved away with his head in his hands, and said painfully: "It hurts, it hurts too much, Siniang can't recognize a few normal words, Lang Jun really recognizes the word with no arms and legs?" ”

The corners of Zhao Shi's mouth twitched in embarrassment,

hey

Coincidentally,

I still recognize this kind of word, and then I easily said: "This is a chili pepper, this is a sweet potato, this is a thousand ......" and then Zhao Shi also knew why Erniang didn't know these words, she may not know the words, but she didn't know these things, just like letting Zhao Shi look at traditional characters, although he had never learned it, but he could understand a lot of the meaning before and after, but if he took out some words, it may not be.

Really......

Erniang followed Zhao Shi a few times to read the chili pepper and sweet potato, and then asked with some curiosity: "What do these mean?" ”

Zhao Shi shook his head: "I don't know." ”

Sorry peppers,

Sorry sweet potato,

Who let you come in at the end of the Ming Dynasty, Zhao Shi frowned and said, "I just passed this recipe, as well as some other ancient books......"

"Ancient books?"

Sanniang couldn't help but be a little surprised: "You said this is an ancient book?" ”

"Or else!"

Zhao Shi turned his head to look at her: "It can't be from the future!" ”

"Maybe it fell from the sky?"

Sanniang stiffened her mouth, and then didn't dare to bare her teeth too much with Zhao Shi, she just seemed to have secretly heard the old man called the waiter, the waiter was a very powerful person, and the waiter was respectful to him, obviously unusual, she just stiffened her mouth, then frowned and said: "It's not impossible, maybe in the ancient times that we don't know, there are really a group of very powerful people, they have done a lot of very powerful things, and then passed them on." ”

Modern people are actually ancients?

Zhao Shi shook his head: "I don't know about this, I just picked up some by chance." ”

"Some?"

Sanniang's eyes lit up obviously, but she was about to say something, Erniang looked at it mumumu, she subconsciously closed her mouth, as if she was a little scared, and then Erniang obviously didn't care much about where the book came from, but said distressedly: "Since we have never heard of the things in the book, isn't it hopeless to make the dishes in the book?" ”

"How can there be no hope?" Zhao Shi disagreed, although he himself couldn't make a completely replica of modern dishes in this era of lack of chili peppers and sweet potatoes, it didn't mean that he couldn't put his hope on others.

For example

Gongsun Erniang in front of him.

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