Chapter Eighty-Nine: Dragon's Whisker Noodles
"In the future, I will keep any interesting medical books when I come across them."
"Don't worry, little aunt."
"Humph!"
The deal is closed.
In the end, Hua Jin used all his martial arts and medical skills to buy "Heavenly Silkworm Gong", "Lingbo Weibu", Yangjing Dan and a Tianxiang Cardamom.
As a doctor, it was this experience of transforming into a silkworm that made her interested.
And "Lingbo Weibu" was recommended to her by Zhang Liang.
People are floating in the rivers and lakes, how can they not be stabbed.
If you can't beat it, you can run.
As for the nourishing pill and Tianxiang cardamom, it is natural to study it.
Such a powerful elixir, once it is reproduced, it will be released.
However, more importantly, it was copied and then sold to Zhang Liang.
Who made him so black-hearted.
All her martial arts and medical skills add up to only 120 gold coins.
She still owes 120 gold coins for this little thing.
What Hua Jin didn't know was that what Zhang Liang sold her was the cost price.
It's more than that.
You must know that the cost of a Essence Cultivation Pill is 100 Heavenly Coins.
Double is two hundred, and ten times is one thousand.
Those black-hearted merchants, they all feel that they have lost money when they sell ten times.
Zhang Liang has a conscience, otherwise the current wealth accumulation would have exceeded 10,000 long ago.
β¦β¦
"Zhang Gongzi, the old decay will be sent here, and if you have time in the future, you must come back to take a look."
"Definitely." The young man nodded and continued: "Thank you seniors for taking care of you these days, Zhang Liang will leave first." β
"Have a nice trip."
Nodding, Zhang Liang didn't say anything, and led Qianluo and Yaya out of the Kenshin Tomb.
"Sikong Changfeng has found a good son-in-law!"
"Seniors think Zhang Liang's nephew is good?"
"I can't see anything else, but he's kind to his sister.
That's it, that's enough. β
"Isn't that normal?"
"Alas!" King Li Su sighed and didn't say anything more.
β¦β¦
"Goo~"
"Goo~"
It's spring, and everything is fine.
The grass is green, the flowers are blooming, and even the birds are flying back.
Walking in the mountains, the air is fresh and the nature returns.
This ecology is comparable to a primeval forest, and I feel like I'm getting drunk even when I breathe.
"Crackle~"
Next to the fire, stood a house.
"Bubbling ~"
On the side, the stream was babbling, and the boy was lying on the grass on the bank.
Inside the house, Qianluo is teaching Yaya Mengxue.
Everything is so beautiful and happy.
After a long time, the young man got up and came to the bamboo forest on the side.
Click~
A bamboo ends its life of obscurity.
Come to the stream and wash it.
Three under five divided by two.
Cut off, open, put rice, set fire.
In another quarter of an hour, a bamboo tube of rice will be ready.
It's simple, it's commonplace.
There are martial arts and then hands, and some troublesome things like bamboo tube rice can be done within a few minutes.
Zhang Liang's plain face had a hint of joy.
This faint sense of accomplishment is still very good.
At the very least, it's much better than doing business.
Putting the bamboo tube away, the boy lay down again.
It may be that I spent too much time bowing my head in my previous life, and I always want to lie down and look at the sky in this life.
"Is the meal ready?"
Qianluo's slightly curious words woke up Zhang Liang.
"Almost!"
The boy got up and lifted the bamboo tube.
With a wave of his right hand, he used his true qi to shake away the dust on the surface of the bamboo tube.
Gently lift the lid, a faint fragrance wafts in, bamboo fragrance mixed with rice fragrance, it is a good bamboo tube rice.
"Yes, there are two hits.
But what about the dish? β
Sikong Qianluo sniffed it, then looked at the fire, and looked at the boy with a little teasing.
"Food, let me think!"
There is a natural reason for not cooking, no oil, no salt.
There are no star anise, cinnamon and other big materials, how can they be made.
Zhang Liang, who is accustomed to cooking with many seasonings, naturally does not use original methods to cook.
Mainly, I don't even have a knife, so how to cook.
Zhang Liang is very suspicious of what those who eat roast chicken in film and television dramas think.
No salt, no oil, no chili cumin, that roast chicken, is it good?
I was thinking about getting some food from the grocery store's warehouse.
By chance, the boy saw the balance of his personal panel.
As soon as the thought moved, 200 Heavenly Coins were deducted.
Two seconds later, a look of surprise appeared on the boy's face.
"Husband, what's wrong?"
"Qianluo, what do you think this is?"
Sikong Qianluo looked at the sudden extra piece of cloth in the young man's hand, and he was used to the sudden appearance of his father-in-law's items, and he didn't care.
After looking at it carefully, he said with some uncertainty:
"You're going to trick me?"
"Almost!
What do you want to eat? Say, today I'm in for a treat! β
Looking at the young man's spirited appearance, Sikong Qianluo understood that his husband was about to start again, so he said:
"Well, casserole fish, carved plums, roasted nuggets, roasted milk fans, ......"
"Okay, look! Change! β
I saw that the young man spread the cloth on the ground and waved his big hand.
The originally empty tablecloth was full of the delicacies that Sikong Qianluo had just mentioned.
"I tasted, well, it's all true.
Xianggong, you are so good. β
Maybe he got used to it, and he didn't feel too much surprise.
I just thought that Zhang Liang bought it in Snow Moon City before leaving.
The foods she just talked about were all the delicacies of Snow Moon City.
"In the future, just say what you want to eat directly to this cloth.
This is called a gourmet tablecloth, and it is available in general delicacies. β
Gourmet tablecloth (from the world of robot cats) - 200 Heavenly Coins
"Well, is it okay to drink?"
"Give me a bottle of Changyu red wine!"
As soon as he finished speaking, there was an extra bottle of red wine on the tablecloth.
Seeing this, Sikong Qian became interested, and said directly: "I want a set of seven starry night wine!" β
For a second, two seconds, or three ......, there was no movement on the tablecloth.
Silence, embarrassment!
After a while, looking at Sikong Qianluo's face, I can see through you, Zhang Liang opened his mouth and explained:
"This gourmet tablecloth can only embody some ordinary food.
You can't eat something with extraordinary cuisine.
You don't want to eat dragon liver and phoenix marrow, and you don't want to drink seven starry night wine! β
"That's it! Then you can bring me a pot of wind flowers and snow moon! β
This time, the gourmet tablecloth gave face, and a pot of wind flowers and snow moon was served.
"Taste, what's the difference with Snow Moon City?"
"Good!"
I've been sitting on the side for a long time, Yaya: Κβ’α΄₯β’Κ......
"Pot, pot, I want it too!"
"What does the girl want to eat?"
βenβ¦β¦ Dragon Void Face! β
One second, two seconds, three ......, the gourmet tablecloth, still no response.
"Why, why not?"
"Yaya, you shout at it, it may not hear it."
"Bubu, can you give me a bowl of dragon beard noodles?"
This time, Yaya didn't listen to her brother's words, but lay on the tablecloth and whispered.
It's like whispering again.
"Okay, there's a dragon beard, thank you Bubu."
As she spoke, Yaya picked up the bowl of dragon beard noodles, got up and walked over:
"Brother, eat!"