Because Liu Luo helped the old Yuan family, when the old Yuan family left, he even found a document for Liu Luo to protect her. Although Chen Xi was vaguely behind her, no one would provoke Liu Luo.
, but the official document of the old Yuan family, the wife of the open wife did solve a lot of trouble for Liu Luo. Later, when the old Yuan family got up, they even gave Liu Luo a seventy-mile-a-round Bo Guo.
There was a time between now, Liu Luo went there again, but after that, she discovered her shortcomings in her ability. She did not have the ability to establish a country at all, so she went there and came back and continued to do her own singing and dancing in the Central Plains.
Adoption, education.
From a certain perspective, Liu Luo is now an official figure. Manxianglou has undertaken the training and education of abandoned baby girls by some countries, so he can also receive donations from the state.
For Chen Xi, after these babies are trained and educated, they can solve many problems by giving wives to veterans fighting for the country, so he continues to promote this thing, after all, it is not impossible to afford it.
, and in the case of the Han Dynasty, this kind of behavior can greatly improve the moral index. Besides, with the development of the times, people's lives have improved, and the abandonment problems that often occurred in the past have also decreased year by year.
But there are still many orphans accumulated from more than ten years ago to now, especially the ones twelve or thirteen years ago. Now they are basically at the age of learning some common skills and preparing to get married.
Come to Old Man Huangfu's mansion to study for eight o'clock, and then jump into two groups for Huangfu, which will really increase your value. This is not a joke.
Anyway, Baqie is also the dance of the emperor. He can dance this, just like you have been on the Spring Festival Gala. Although you complain every year, if you have been on this, it will really affect your level.
Therefore, a group of beautiful orphans came to Huangfu Song's house to dance this. Zhu Yan thought that he could not pay any money and get free. Maybe someone would be willing to give some money to study. After all, this kind of thing, you
There is not even a channel for learning!
"Okay, then you will call me together. I will call all the old brothers and brothers in the past and give you two groups in our main hall." Huangfu Song said happily, Zhu Yan wanted to see it, no problem
,Is he the kind of person who doesn’t share the benefits with everyone? No!
"Brother, alas, there are not many guys now." Zhu Yan said with a little sigh, "The three families of Chen Xun and Sima are really too brave."
Huangfu Song snorted lightly when he heard this, and said nothing. If he had such an opportunity, he wouldn't take a gamble? Anyway, he was over seventy years old, and he would die at the worst. The benefits he could get from Chen Zichuan have been almost done, and he also needed independence.
It’s time to die, and you can still warn the next generation and the next generation. So why not take a gamble? Even if the success rate is slim and fail, you can force your descendants to follow the right path. Do you still need to choose?
Of course, I took the lead in rushing, and maybe I would be ready to die when I rushed.
"It's okay, I even accept Sima Fang as my brother." Huangfu Song said with a little joke. He could call Sima Yen the elder brother, or Sima Yen's son, he was so flexible and would not be allowed to be
Affected by the overall environment.
"Speaking of this, I have not had much fun in Chang'an in the past few years, including Marquis of Huaiyin, Jun Wu'an, etc., there is no trouble..." Huangfu Song said with a little sigh.
"It's okay, with Chen Zichuan suppressing it, there's nothing wrong with it." Zhu Jun thought about it and said.
Huangfu Song wanted to say something about Ruishi and the corpse food gifts, but considering that Zhu Jun really didn't seem to have touched this thing, he finally sighed in his heart. The higher he stood, the lonely he was. How many more people can join me?
Thinking of this, Huangfu Song continued to work hard without saying a word, and said nothing, "Eat quickly and eat when you're full."
In the side hall of the Vientiane God Palace, veterans who came back with Huangfu Song were also eating the table. The level was exactly the same as the main banquet, just changing the place, and not divided into separate small tables.
"What is this?" After taking a bite of the newly served konjac cake, Bao Chu was stunned. He had never seen anything before. You said that you didn't recognize all kinds of strange meat. It's understandable because it was handled. The method is different, but this one is made of flour and other things at first glance, but it can't taste the flour. Baocha has to feel that the times have made too outrageous progress.
"It's a cake made of taro." Zhang Yong dug a piece with a big spoon, tasted it twice and then found it. "Well, it's the taro that was planted in front of and behind the house during the famine in the past. It's almost the same thing anyway."
"Can taro make it so delicious?" Yin Zhi looked at the cake he dug up in disbelief and began to recall in his brain what the taro he had eaten before.
Taro is poisonous, and the things in the Asteraceae family are basically poisonous. The only difference is how big the poison is. The yield of taro is very outrageous. Even compared with potatoes, sweet potatoes and other things, they will not fall into a disadvantage. The yield per mu of 3,000 kilograms was achieved even in ancient times.
Even the reason why potatoes were introduced into China and were called potatoes is that in the eyes of people of that era, potatoes were just like taro, with similar yields, similar tubers, similar methods, and they were also poisonous. happy!
However, unlike the continuous domestication of potatoes, after thousands of years, it is basically completely detoxicated. The things from the Asteraceae family are still poisonous after thousands of years of domestication. In fact, even if it is eaten by humans now. Taro is actually poisonous.
However, the poison of taro can be completely ignored after a long period of cooking, and a large amount of taro can indeed fill your stomach.
In Jia Sixi's Qimin Yaoshu, it was actually written that during the famine, as long as one or two acres of taro can be planted, it can be mixed with all kinds of messy things to ensure that the whole family can spend the famine. Logically speaking, this statement is not a problem. Because the yield of taro is very exaggerated.
In ancient times, the yield of taro per mu could reach an exaggerated thousand kilograms. Nowadays, the annual yield of some taro per mu is also a sluggish potato. If you really need to eat and be able to eat enough, the yield of local taro is actually It's completely beaten potatoes.
However, taro had a fatal fatal point in ancient times, that is, if you want to eat this thing, you have to cook it for a long time, otherwise you will not be able to get rid of the poison.
In ancient times, firewood was the most important thing for a family. The so-called seven things to open the door, including firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea, the first one was firewood, and the second was food, because of the ancient mentally ill policy,
This leads to a very limited upper limit for obtaining firewood, and taro needs to be steamed for a long time to be used, which is a reversal of Tiangang for ancient people.
This is why in ancient China, we knew that taro could be eaten very early and that taro yields were high. We even wrote in agricultural books that taro is a very effective food to overcome famines, but taro just can't be done. To put it bluntly, it's taro.
I was completely against the will of heaven for the ancient Central Plains people.
I have so much firewood to cook taro, so I might as well use this firewood to exchange for rice...
The firewood spent on cooking taro is almost enough to exchange for rice.
Therefore, the veterans who were present at the scene were a little silent after knowing that this was a taro thing.
"Is this thing really made of taro?" Bao Chu said speechlessly.
When Bao's family was hungry, they went to the Ba River to pick wild lotus seeds and dig wild lotus to live. Once, they even went to dig wild lotus and let their mother watch the house at home. A group of bad bandits passed by the house and found that his mother was alone at home.
Not only did they snatch their house, but they also caught his mother and prepared to serve as a dish. If his brother hadn't come to inform him quickly, he would chase him all the way, fight with the bandits, and try his best to snatch his mother back.
I was cooked in the pot.
At that time, Bao Chu had planted taro in the family, but when I recalled the taro at that time and the things I eat now, Bao Chu felt extremely silent. Damn, can this thing be so delicious?
"Cook, can I pack two servings for me and I'll take them back for my mother?" Bao Chu asked the chef who continued to serve the food after taking a few bites.
"After the banquet, we will prepare a food box for you." The chef looked at the nameplate produced by Bao and said calmly, "The kitchen is ready, you can just bring a few servings back then.
.”
This is what Chen Xi discovered in the past two years. That is, as long as he has a meal, someone always has to take some back. So when Chen Xi prepares the dishes, he asks to make more and bring some fresh ones back. After all, make a big meal.
If so, it’s much lower than the cost of doing it later.
"Thank you very much, I can understand everything else. I can't understand this taro cake. I have to bring a portion of it back." Bao Chu was speechless when he looked at the taro cake. This thing was a once miserable thing for him.
Memory, even such a suffering thing can become so delicious, it is really unacceptable for him.
"Actually, I can't accept it." Zhang Yong dug another piece with a spoon. Even though he knew it was indeed taro, Zhang Yong felt that his past memory was definitely wrong. Taro is not
Should it be thorny, and still thorny? Why is this thing so smooth and sweet, it's just awesome?
"Maybe we didn't know how to do it before." Su Zong said with a little sigh. He had suffered too. Only by comparison can he realize how good the current conditions are.
"Just eat, I don't want to recall the past. There are even sucking people in my past memory." Nan Zi said to Su Zong with an expression that could not be restrained. Suddenly, the seven people around him were polite to Nan Zi's straightforward mingle.
The guy who came in to make a meal was a little overwhelmed. You damn it, you shouldn't have brought you in!
That's right, Nan Zi was brought in by others. She replaced a brother who didn't come back to participate in the event after going back and sneaked in for a meal. This kind of thing is a typical example of the people who don't procure officials and don't pursue them. As a result, Nan Zi ate.
After eating some unpleasant things, everyone present was a little angry.
"Grass, throw Brother Nan out. This is so disgusting. I finally became a decent person. Now Brother Nan reminds me of the past." Zhang Ping's face was longer than his shoehorn.
.
"Forget it, forget it, what Brother Nan said is true. It was the past, just don't mention it." Zhang Yong looked open-minded and generous, "After all, the days before were too hard, let's not recall it, eat
Vegetables, eat, drink wine.”
As he said that, Zhang Yong raised his glass to signal to everyone present. Seeing that Zhang Yong was like this, even Bao Chu and Yi Luo, who were not Zhang Yong's Victims Association, raised their glasses.
"Speaking of this, do you two have teams now?" After Zhang Yong finished drinking in one gulp, he asked Bao Chu and Yiluo with curiosity. These two were also sixth-level, one was from a standard shield guard, and the other was said to be a white horse Yicong.
but it looks like he is riding.
"General Zhao, here I have notified me to go to the training camp. After I finish this meal, I have to go." Yiluo raised his hand and explained, "Li Ge and Ma Chen have already gone, and it is said that there are still a few red bloods.
Brother riding, if I included, our group will be together.”
"The team structure of the White Horse and Red Blood Knights is that they need to be mobile and motivated, and they need to be combat-effective, but they don't feel good about survival." Zhang Yong thought about it and commented, of course, it was only Zhang Yong. Others talked so randomly, maybe
Will be beaten.
"I don't have a team here yet, but there are quite a lot of veterans in Yongzhou. If not, just form six people." Bao Chu said with a smile. He actually doesn't like to participate in such activities.
"That's it, I'll tell you to introduce a few teams." Zhang Yong thought about it and said, but seeing that Bao Chu didn't seem to care much about the ranking, Zhang Yong stopped talking.
"Then the next one is Brother Nan, Brother Nan, I was sorry for you at the beginning. I really didn't expect you to be really addicted to feudal superstition. I just made fun of you..." Zhang Yong sincerely apologized to Nan Wan and said
, Just as Zhang Ping said, they were considered face at most. Even if it was Su Zong and Zhang Yong kicked Su Zong to death, considering that Su Zong would be resurrected, this was just a face-to-face dispute, but Nan Wu is different.
That's really bankrupt.
So Zhang Yong planned to solemnly talk about this matter. Of course, if Nan Ji wanted to trouble him because of bankruptcy, Zhang Yong would avoid it once or twice, but if there were too many, then don't blame him for being rude.
However, seeing that Nan Ji was still willing to sit at the same table with them, and she was happy to eat and drink, Zhang Yong thought that Nan Ji must have gone through feudal superstition and thanked the military advisor for killing the witch.
"It's okay, that thing is not feudal superstition to me." Nan Ji raised his hand and tried his best, and grabbed it in the air. The seven people present saw the twists of light and dust at the moment when Nan Ji exerted his power.
This is to directly grasp something that cannot be grasped by yourself.
"It has nothing to do with you when you lose everything. That's because I bought materials to strengthen it. Five rounds strengthened my foundation by about 15%." Nan Ji said with a smile while touching his beard, "So you don't need to worry.
This, what I am addicted to is not feudal superstition, what I am addicted to is becoming stronger."
"Ah?" Zhang Yong was stunned after hearing this.
"Actually, this time I came here with you to meet the military advisor and Chen Hou in the future and see where they locked the witch. I have only completed the fifth round recently, and now the sixth round of materials and instruments
Trait still has to find that witch." Nan Zi said with some headache.
Nan Zi originally thought that the witch was locked up by the Tingwei, so he asked for his relationship and was not there. He went to find Jingzhao Yin with his relationship and looked for him, but he was not there either, so he could only come to the palace to take a look.
It's right.
After all, this thing is really effective for him. Even if he spends some money, he wants to do the sixth round. If he is stronger, he will be able to do the seventh level, so this must not be strengthened.
"If you really think you cheated me, you'll find two witches who are reliable and understand this kind of strengthening ritual. I'm having a headache now." Seeing that Zhang Yong didn't believe it, Nan Ji said with a smile.
"Ah, is that true? Well, I'll look for you." Zhang Yong saw that Nan Ji was not a silence, so he nodded, although he didn't know where to find a truly capable witch.
"Are you looking for a witch who understands the strengthening ritual?" Wei Jun, who also strolled in to eat the mat at the back table of Nanzhe, heard Nanzhe's words and turned around and asked.
"Oh, Brother Wei, do you know?" Nan Ji turned around and saw that it was Wei Jun and asked quickly. After all, Wei Jun's jokes were flying everywhere.
"Well, I've seen at least three of this type." Wei Jun said with a complicated expression, "One is a return of worship, one is a ritual competition, and the other is a wooden shark. Finally, this one is aside, the first one is a first
It is to find an evil god, and then use this worship and return ceremony. If you compete for rituals, you need to catch a ferocious beast of the internal energy level, and then you fight with him. The winner will draw a small amount of life energy and strengthen it.
Basically, when I was wandering around the south, I encountered such strange things a lot.”
"I'll go, Brother Wei is so awesome, I'm really knowledgeable." Tao Tong gave Wei Jun a thumbs up, and admired her very much, but then she was a little confused, "But why do you think that worshipping me and I will return it.
Something in my hometown looks quite similar.”
"Oh, it's the thing in your hometown." Wei Jun said angrily. It almost became a sacrifice that time. Is there something wrong with your south? You like to use people as sacrifices, thanks to my Wei Jun
The strength is OK, otherwise, he would have been sacrificed long ago.
"I'm going to say it." Zhang Yong said solemnly to Zhang Ping and others, "Then how about we have a drink under the witness of the will of the empire. Let's put aside the conflicts we have in the near future?"
Seeing that the other four nodded, Zhang Yong stood up, picked up the wine glass, and used a single-unit miracle to connect the will of the empire. "I, Zhang Yong, swear here, and I will join Zhang Ping, Su Zong, Yin Zhi, and Hou during this martial arts performance.
Zhong, Nanji works together to share life and death. Even if someone is defeated, I, Zhang Yong, will definitely share the glory of victory with him!"
Chapter completed!