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Chapter 162 I'm not targeting anyone, I'm saying that everyone here is rubbish!(1/3)

Chapter 162 I am not targeting anyone, I mean everyone here is rubbish!

"Boy Fang!"

"Open the door!"

"Hurry up!"

The next morning, before dawn, outside Fang Shiyu's yard, Zhu Yuanzhang's long-lost door scream came!

"What are you urging me to!"

"Here you come! Don't kick the door!"

"I'll be anxious to kick the door again!"

Fang Shiyu hurried over and opened the door!

There is no way, this old Zhu is like a bandit, and he kicks the door if he has disagreement!

Less than a month, I have been kicked several times!

And the old Zhutou will come today, as Fang Shiyu expected!

Yesterday, Xiao Zhuzhu, who was dressed as a man, went back early and told Lao Zhu that he had settled his own accounts, so it was impossible for him to sleep in today!

It would be strange if Lao Zhu didn’t come!

As expected.

As soon as the door opened, there was a neat outside, with Lao Zhutou standing, the first armed smuggling gang in the Ming Dynasty!

Good guy, except Mrs. Zhu, many of them are here!

“Huh?”

"Xiao Lanlan, you've finished this battle?"

"Let me take a good look at me if there are any missing arms and legs!"

Fang Shiyu even saw Lan Yu standing behind Zhu Yuanzhang, and his eyes suddenly lit up!

I have known this guy for quite some time, and my relationship has always been very good.

I haven't seen each other for so long, and I really miss you a little.

"I've been back last night."

"The boss said he wanted to come to your place today, so I'll come with him quickly."

"I'm fine, it's all!"

Lan Yu couldn't hide her joy.

Seeing Fang Shiyu at this time was like seeing her reborn parents!

If Fang Shiyu hadn't had Fang Shiyu's plan, the battle would not have been so smooth. Moreover, His Majesty Bei also rewarded two iron coupons for the alchemy book!

"Zheng Mao! What's going on with your face?"

Fang Shiyu's eyes passed over the crowd and landed on Chang Mao's face hiding at the end. He immediately asked with curiosity.

"I went to the toilet yesterday as a blind spot, but accidentally fell myself!"

Chang Mao returned with an awkward look on his face.

This guy didn't fall!

Last night, I followed Lan Yu to my uncle's house to drink, but I got drunk so much.

No matter what you say, you have to compete with your uncle!

No, no!

As a result, Lan Yu was drunk too!

You little bastard are simply a short guy who wants to reach the sky - you don’t know how high the sky is!

Then he was beaten up by his uncle Lan Yu!

If my aunt hadn't stopped it in time, it was still unknown whether Chang Mao could have seen the sun today!

I thought it would be considered unlucky to be beaten by my uncle, but when I returned to my house, I was beaten by my mother again!

My uncle who agreed to support me was unable to see two ghosts at all!

"It's fallen!"

Fang Shiyu repeated the same way with a teasing look on his face. It seemed that he was beaten up at first glance, but he was too lazy to expose him.

"Okay, okay, come in quickly!"

"Old guys, have you had breakfast?"

"If you haven't eaten yet, then let me deal with it?"

Fang Shiyu was too lazy to continue to argue with Chang Mao, and took everyone into the yard with a smile on his face.

“Huh?”

"I haven't seen you for a few days, why has you suddenly become so good at it?"

"What we are waiting for is your boy's words!"

Upon hearing this, Zhu Yuanzhang immediately laughed and returned.

"That's to say! I'm a person who has been through simple food! But since I ate the meal made by Mr. Fang, all the simple food and delicacies of mountains and seas are as delicious as chewy!"

Liu Bowen also echoed and smiled.

Lao Liu has eaten the lightest among these people. He is half a Taoist priest and pays great attention to health preservation. However, since he ate the rice made by Fang Shiyu, he has become very picky.

"That's right! The food made by Fang Enren is full of color, fragrance and taste! I can't even sip the food made by Fang Enren and the food made by others!"

Prince Zhu Biao also agreed.

This is not just flattery. Compared with Fang Shiyu's cooking skills, I don't know what happened, but Fang Shiyu's cooking skills are more delicious.

"Boy Fang, I have eaten sand in Liaodong for many days, and the birds are about to fade out of my mouth! I want to eat hot pot!"

Lan Yu couldn't help but shout.

Since I ate Fang Shiyu’s hot pot, Lan Yu has never forgotten it!

"I always eat hot pot in the morning. What's the matter?"

"I won't eat hot pot today. I'll give you some new tricks today!"

"Let's eat BBQ!"

Fang Shiyu announced with a smile on his face.

Although the portable system is useless, what I have obtained in the past few days is either cumin or various seasonings!

This is a fucking thing to train yourself to the chef’s rhythm!

However, since I traveled through the Ming Dynasty, I have really begun to miss the taste of barbecue.

"What is Biaobiao Oil?"

When everyone heard this, they were confused!

“It’s just barbecue!”

Fang Shiyu explained with a smile.

"Don't that be what the Tartars like to eat?"

"That's right! What delicious can the Tartars make? Why do I think the fresh stuff? What's the delicious stuff?"

"Boy Fang, I'm almost vomiting when I eat that thing in Liaodong. Can I change it?"

......

But as Fang Shiyu finished speaking, everyone looked disappointed!

Since the Yuan Dynasty, the diet of the Tartars spread throughout the Central Plains.

But at this time, the Tartars' barbecue was to grill the meat with a torch and eat it directly.

If the family is in good condition, they will sprinkle some coarse salt. If the family is in bad condition, it will be nice to be cooked and eaten.

Therefore, the taste of this thing can be imagined.

Apart from those Tartars, the Han people really don’t like eating that thing.

After all, it is very different from the traditional diet of the Han people!

The dietary methods of the Han people are steamed, boiled, fried and fried, and there are many different ways.

Zhu Di, Chang Mao and Lan Yu, who cut back and forth with the Tartars every day, would have no feelings for barbecue!

After all, although this thing is not delicious on the battlefield, it is more simple than it is!

Therefore, whenever you marching and fighting, you basically eat this thing.

Therefore, when Fang Shiyu said he wanted to have barbecue, the three of them looked disappointed!

Just hearing this name, I started to feel nauseous.

"Super shallow?"

"How can you compare the Tartars with this master's barbecue?"

"Today I will open your eyes!"
To be continued...
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