There is also a bowl of wild vegetable soup with less oil and less salt. The labor food of the Qin Dynasty was very simple and rough, but now it seems that it is so healthy and meets the health standards.

Xianbei chewed a bite of the scones, the top was hard, and it couldn't be chewed without iron bones and steel teeth.

Huang Can raised a piece of scone in his hand and dipped it in the soup bowl, meaning: If it is too hard, you can dip it in the soup and soak the scone until it is soft before eating.

Xianbei thought to himself that this might be the origin of the mutton steamed buns.

Xianbei soaked the scones in the wild vegetable soup, soaked them for a while, and then ate them, and they were much softer.

Of the other nine of them, some were soaked and some were not, and each took what he needed.

Xianbei thought to himself, it seems that he will be eating this kind of scone for a long time. This kind of cake must be improved, eating such a hard food for a long time will make your teeth and stomach unbearable.

However, this kind of cake is very delicious, with a strong noodle aroma, and in the life of 2,441 years later, I can't eat this kind of pasta, and some only have the smell of oil and paste.

He ate most of the scones, drank a bowl of soup, and ate two salted turnips, and felt full. He put down his chopsticks, and Gao Feng next to him was surprised and said, "Are you full?!" ”

Xianbei said, "Ah, I have eaten most of such a big cake, and I still can't eat enough?" How to make this cake, it's delicious. ”

Gao Feng looked at him incomprehensibly, pointed to something like an urn in the tent and said, "It's baked with a thread." ”

Xianbei looked at it and realized that the thing was called Xuan. He said, "If this thing had appeared in two thousand four hundred and forty-one years, it would have been a relic." ”

Gao Feng didn't know the meaning of the word "cultural relics", but judging from Xianbei's expression and tone, Xianbei thought that this thing was very precious, so he grinned and said, "Then, what's there?" There is one at every station. ”

Only then did Xianbei know that the ten of them were a station. There is no record of this in the history books, and they call it "labor station".

Xianbei asked, "Is there ten people at each station?" ”

Gao Feng nodded and said, "It's all ten people." ”

"Are the other stations all from the same village?"

Gao Feng said, "Not necessarily, on the other hand, exactly ten people like us are from the same village, which is really rare." Often it is not enough, and it is filled with people from other places. We are a big village with six families. ”

Xianbei gasped, six households in a village are considered big villages! Although there are four married families living together in this family like the one I came from, that's too little! After years of fighting, there are not many strong men.

They ate in good spirits: they ate a loaf of bread and reached out to take it; "Whew" to drink soup, "croak" to chew radish pickles. They eat with their mouths open, close their eyes and listen, you don't know what animal is eating, it's not a human anyway. People are not so unsophisticated, even if they are a little more civilized.

Xianbei walked out and saw a bright moon hanging out of the east, illuminating the earth silver. Li Bai said, "The bright moonlight under the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground." "It looks like it can't be linked to the frost, maybe Li Bai's buddy drank it again. Standing two thousand four hundred and forty-one years later, Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty is Lao Li; Standing in the seventh year of Qin Jiangong, Li Bai is Xiao Li, Xiao Xiao Li.

Looking at Li Bai like this, Xianbei thinks it is very interesting.

He reached for the position of his back pocket, but it was empty, and he realized the fact that he had crossed. Before the crossing, he had the habit of smoking, he put a box of cigarettes in the back pocket of his pants, after eating, especially after dinner, he walked to the balcony, took out a box of cigarettes from the back pocket, controlled one, used a lighter also in the back pocket, lit it, took a deep breath, felt very fragrant, mellow and enjoyable, it was really "a cigarette after dinner, a race over the living fairy!" ”

There will never be that fairy experience again. Over there, smokers joked that the only way to quit smoking was to go to prison. None of them thought that after the crossing, they could also quit smoking - without cigarettes, if you don't quit, what are you waiting for?

Xianbei yawned, just wanted to put down his hand, and saw two people coming from the "Zhan Jian" over there, Xianbei looked at it, and saw that these two people were also dressed as Qin soldiers, but the one in front of him was wearing a slope tile cover headdress, and he remembered that this was the headdress of the Qin Warrior officer.

Who is this man?

So Xianbei asked, "Who?" ”

The other party was furious and scolded, "Aunt Lala! You don't even know me anymore?! ”

Xianbei definitely didn't know him, but looking at this person's momentum, he opened his mouth to scold people, and knew that this person was not small, so he said something vaguely, and he had to get by. In the big classroom he taught, there were occasional times when he couldn't speak properly, so he used this method to get by.

This trick works, and it has been tried and tested again and again for more than 2,000 years.

The man let out a "" and walked to the tent where they were eating.

Xianbei thought to himself, the word "" has been consistent for more than 2,000 years.

Xianbei followed the two men into the tent.

On the roof of the tent was a wrist-thick log, and on the top of the log there was a branch, which was cut down, and a hanging pole was left, and there hung a lamp bowl, and in it there was a light twist, and the light twist was lit, and the tent was illuminated by this oil lamp.

The position of the oil lamp is not high, looking at everyone, there is a bit of a terrifying feeling of lighting, especially the angry expression, which is the appearance of the underworld.

As soon as the people in the tent saw the people who had come in, they all stood up. Xian Dong said timidly, "What's the chief, you're back?" ”

This person is Shi Changhaili! I can't complain about the evil spirits.

"I have heard that there is a loud noise here and now, what is it?" ”

Xian Dong stuttered a little, Xian Bei took a step forward to block Xian Dong's front, and said to Hai Li, "A big stone fell from the sky and smashed on the mountainside, so it caused a loud noise." ”

Xianbei didn't know how he used to talk to Haili, so he tried to speak as plain as possible. He knew that during the Qin Dynasty, spoken and written language were often mixed.

Haili tilted his head, glanced at Xianbei intently, thought for a moment and said, "I'm talking to your eldest brother, what are you doing?" ”

As soon as Xianbei heard it, Haili spoke very colloquially, and even had a "child's voice", and the little strangeness with him disappeared. So he said, "The eldest brother was frightened by the loud noise, and at this time, he was still a little vague. ”

Xianbei also came to a "child sound", which can be regarded as a reward for Haili.

Hai Li tilted his head and looked at Xianbei again, what he meant was probably that the fourth child of the Xian family usually doesn't like to talk much, why did he go beyond his bounds and say so many things today? Or, the fourth child of the Xian family usually doesn't speak so literately, how can he talk to me today?

Xianbei, who came through the crossing, didn't care what he thought, didn't even care about him, he tilted his head to look at him, and he tilted his head to look at him.

Hairi smiled and said, "You're not the same today as you were before." ”

Xianbei also smiled back and said, "Why is it different?" ”