The First Family of Tang Dynasty

Cheng Chubi was stunned in an instant. Four people, that is to say, the sesame bean curd fish that was sent here just now was covered with the rain and dew of Du Te Niang, right...

Li Shimin took up a square towel to wipe the soup on his beard, and waved to Cheng Chubi with a smile.

"Nephew Chu Bi, you are really good at cooking food, and you are really good with pepper and bean flower fish."

Cheng Chubi reluctantly smiled at the Emperor Datang who unceremoniously grabbed his food case and saluted.

"Uncle likes it, but if you like it, eat more."

Cheng Chubi said kind words in his mouth, and his eyes swept in the pavilion unceremoniously.

For the three generations of the royal grandchildren of the Tang Dynasty, I can't afford to provoke them, but...the prince of Yu Zhining, Zhan Shi...fuck!

Cheng Chubi saw it, and he saw Yu Zhining deliberately coughing several times at the pot of sesame bean curd fish.

Then he raised his head, and showed himself a detailed and humble smile.

"General Cheng is really good craftsmanship. Although it is a bit numb, it is really rare and delicious..."

Cheng Chubi's whole body is not well, and he looks at Yu Zhining, a sinister scholar, with a dark face. Ah your sister! I did it for nothing today, right?

Li Shimin saw Cheng Chubi's bulging eyeballs and his depraved appearance, and he almost burst into laughter.

But when I thought of my arrival and seized this kid's position, it seemed a little bit inappropriate.

However, this spicy bean curd fish is really fragrant, not to mention one pot or two pots. Li Shimin is confident that he can eat it. In that case, he simply pretended to be deaf and dumb.

Li Chengqian over there felt a little bit embarrassed, so he gently pursed his tingling lips, and said.

"Ning Zhong, hurry up and wait for Cheng Qing to sit in, so that they can quickly pass the meal to Brother Chu Bi."

Cheng Chubi sighed in melancholy, and squeezed out a three-point coolness, five-point self-deprecating and two-point sullen smile.

"...This is not necessary, the minister should retire first."

"Huh, why is this?" Li Yuan couldn't help but asked curiously.

"If Weichen doesn't go back, hurry up, I'm afraid that the remaining sesame bean curd fish over there will be eaten by my three disciples."

Before Cheng Chubi finished speaking, he rushed out quickly.

Hearing Cheng Chubi's extremely corrupt explanation, as well as the figure who appeared to be leaving in a hurry.

Li Chengqian was choked into his nostril by a pepper, and the numbness made him almost cry.

Li Yuan laughed loudly, laughing so much that his son Li Shimin was not much better.

Hearing the undisguised laughter from the pavilion, Cheng Chubi felt bad in his heart, and his face became more and more corrupted.

Zhenteniang's bad luck, why I can't travel to the Sui Dynasty.

If you crossed earlier, you might be able to help Yang Guang and tidy up your old Li family's ugly stuff.

How can I still think that I am so angry but dare not speak, oh... sometimes, the turning point of fate may be at the very moment.

Perhaps when a large truck crashed into you, it might be based on the location of the collision to determine the time point you crossed.

If at that time, I didn't adopt an evasive posture, but if Ruth and Jack were as good as Jack, he would directly follow the inertia and get in touch with the big goods.

Maybe if you cross one half a second early, you can cross twenty or thirty years in advance.

Of course, it is better to leave the research topics of this kind of time and space shuttle to future generations to study.

Since I have passed through the Tang Dynasty, I have to honestly conform to the tide of the times, and be brave enough to sacrifice the ego for the development and prosperity of the Tang Dynasty.

There must be one more, Lao Tzu Chia Soup, which fulfills your majesty's dedication to eat spicy peas.

When Cheng Chubi, thinking in a mess, rushed back to his small courtyard.

I saw that Cheng Fa, Cheng Da, and Deng Chengxin had already eaten and were about to bury their heads in their basins.

With bean curd and oil stains on the corners of his mouth, Cheng Da looked at Cheng Chubi who had appeared at the gate of the courtyard with a dumbfounded expression.

After subconsciously hitting a full eh, then I asked the question in my heart.

"Huh? Son, why are you back..."

"You... do you have to eat so fast?" Cheng Chubi walked to the front with a black face, and pushed away the two big and one snacks that made his mouth full of oily bastards.

Seeing that in the basin, only sparse bean sprouts were left floating in the oil soup, Cheng Chubi really wanted to kick the copper basin to the sky with one toe.

"...My son, don't you skip it?"

Deng Chengxin, the little clever ghost, saw Cheng Chubi's defeat, and stared at the empty basin with a black face, and asked carefully.

"Nonsense!" Cheng Chubi glanced away, saw the cauldron over there for cooking peppered bean curd fish, and hurried over.

"..." Cheng Chubi took a deep breath. "Cheng Fa, make me a bowl of soup cakes, enough."

Cheng Fa quickly wiped his mouth and went to give Cheng Chubi a large bowl of soup cake. After Cheng Chubi filtered the bowl of soup cake out of the noodle soup, he poured it into the pot.

Although you can't eat fish with bean curd with peppercorns, it is good to have a bowl of fish noodle with bean curd with peppercorns.

It's much better to complain about being there with bitter girl dripping saliva, although there is not much bean curd at the bottom of the pot, and not much fish, but the soup is thick and fragrant.

Waiting until Cheng Chubi's big bowl of soup and cakes fell out~www.wuxiaspot.com~, I was so full that I couldn't help but felt vicious in my heart.

Well, tomorrow, tomorrow Lao Tzu wants the whole seven or eight grass carp to come back, so he must eat enough.

Even if it was eating one or throwing one, it was a hard day than today, and as a result, I could only use some soup to get a lot better.

Cheng Chubi put aside the bowl, and saw Li Shimin walking towards this side with a beer belly that was obviously a little braced.

Behind him, followed Zhao Kun, a loyal guard with a hairy face.

"My nephew has seen my uncle." Cheng Chubi put down the bowl and chopsticks, and bowed respectfully to Li Shimin.

Of course, in his mind, Cheng Chubi was more willing to gesture at him with two powerful middle fingers.

"Well, nephew, the fish you made today is indeed quite good, even the old man, can't help eating a bit too much."

Li Shimin walked to the front with his beer belly, looking at the empty bowl in front of Cheng Chubi.

A faint guilt flashed in his eyes, and of course it was more of happiness and misfortune.

Cheng Chubi could feel the full of happiness and misfortune in the eyes of the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty.

"Come on, take a stroll with the old man. During this time, how do you feel about staying here at Lishan?"

Cheng Chubi was following the big emperor honestly, and when he heard this, he couldn't help but hesitate.

Tell your majesty that I feel that the environment and atmosphere for playing cards here lacks popularity.

Unlike in the Imperial Medical Office, when you are hungry when you are hungry, you can go back to the office and continue the afternoon card game after a stroll.

But here, if you are hungry when playing cards and don't want to cook, you have to drink cold white to satisfy your hunger.