I am engaged in construction in Datang

"Stepsister!"

Li Yin was threading the brocade string when she heard Li Shimin's voice.

"Brother, sister-in-law!" Seeing the two coming, Li Yin stood up and prepared to greet them.

"Don't get up, it's troublesome." Empress Zhangsun took Li Shimin to the pool to wash his hands: "Erlang and I will help, so we can have dinner earlier."

Fang Xuanling and the other three were familiar with the process, so they followed along, washed their hands, and put the skewers on.

Cheng Yaojin and his men over there were not particularly familiar with the situation. They were just a few big, burly guys who followed Fang Xuanling and his men in silence.

"Lao Fang, how many times have you been here? Why does it look so familiar?" Cheng Yaojin washed his hands, put on soap, and then rubbed them hard, even picking between his fingernails.

Before Fang Xuanling could say anything, Changsun Wuji glanced at him and said, "Anyway, I've only been here once."

"I come here many times." Wei Zheng said that Zhuangzi always invited him to take a bath, and also invited his wife.

Taking a shower at home is so time-consuming and cold, it feels like torture.

"I heard that you came to use the bathhouse!" Cheng Yaojin looked at him with contempt. Wei Zheng, you are not without money. His Majesty has rewarded you with so much money. Where did you spend it?

Even the house is in tatters!

"Hmph!" Wei Zheng raised his chin, not willing to bother with a warrior like you.

"Hey! You are so good..."

"Be knowledgeable and don't cause trouble. Wash your hands quickly." Yuchi Jingde pulled Cheng Yaojin back, thinking to himself, why are you angry with Lao Wei? He provokes people every day, that's his job. The problem is that you can't argue with him.

After washing their hands, a few rough guys sat down with Li Shimin and others to string the skewers together.

The finished clothes were placed in a large wooden barrel next to it.

Cheng Yaojin held the bamboo skewer and struggled to thread a piece of mutton the size of a copper coin.

"My dear, this bunch of beef from your farm is too small. It's not even enough to fill my teeth." Cheng Yaojin said with great difficulty: "When I was forced to eat beef, I always ate it in big mouthfuls!"

His cows were always hanging themselves, so he was always forced to eat beef.

Li Yin glanced at the burly man who was speaking.

He has an indigo face, red eyebrows, a strong and vigorous spirit, and speaks loudly and heroically to people.

As for what he said about being forced to eat beef, Li Yin didn't believe a word of it.

I guess this is the Cheng Yaojin with thick eyebrows and big eyes!

Li Yin pursed her lips and smiled secretly, saying: "Uncle Sanxi, bring the big skewers over, so that you can see whether my daughter can eat meat with big mouthfuls!"

Soon, Feng Sanxi and a few others came over with skewers and pieces of meat.

Cheng Yaojin's eyes widened like bells: "Turtle..."

The skewer is nearly 70 centimeters long and the piece of meat is the size of an egg.

"Give it to me, give it to me quickly, and I will wear it."

A few rough guys smiled happily and started to put on extra-long strings for themselves, while Li Shimin remained silent.

He also wanted to eat Lao Da skewers before, but found that it was not only inconvenient to hold, but also slow to cook.

Lupin sat in the corner, threading the skewers silently, skillfully and diligently. He didn't dare to say a word, for fear that everyone would discuss him.

Sure enough, he made the right bet.

The salt business is a small matter, but establishing a relationship with the female village is a big deal.

There were still people in the tribe who opposed his decision. If it weren't for the support of the elder Luda...

Is two million enough? Or...

Li Yin felt that she had enough clothes, and if she was short, she could just put on more, so she asked someone to light the stove and start a fire.

This time the village brought ten stoves, for fear that everyone would have to wait for a long time.

Li Yin personally manages a stove, and the food she bakes is the most delicious.

"Sister-in-law, the first bunch of skewers are for you and your brother." Li Yin put ten skewers of skewers on a tray, half of which were meat and half were vegetarian.

Empress Changsun was not allowed to eat too much meat.

Over there, Cheng Yaojin took his big skewers to the special stove, as the small stove could not roast them.

"Why isn't mine ready yet?" Cheng Yaojin was getting anxious because everyone else had already started eating but his was still roasting.

"This big skewer of yours is not easy to grill!" Zhao Erniu was so busy that his forehead was covered with sweat. If it weren't for the scary-looking big and strong man, he would have wanted to quit!

He hasn’t eaten the skewers yet!

Li Yin took out the drinking game and taught everyone how to play it.

The guy got excited instantly.

Barrels of beer were brought in from the workshop. Not only did the generals play finger-guessing games, but Li Shimin also played a few rounds. If it weren't for Empress Changsun holding him back, he would have almost drunk too much.

Fang Xuanling and others were also envious, but in order to maintain their gentlemanly demeanor, they restrained themselves.

More and more people had eaten and drunk their fill, and most of the young ladies went home to get their bathing gear to soak in the pool, while some of the men got drunk and fell asleep, while others played finger-guessing games.

"Five top names, six six six, seven clever ones..." Yuchi Jingde and Zhao Erniu were arguing with each other until their faces turned red. Cheng Yaojin, Qin Shubao and General Qianniu, who had already lost, also shouted along.

The one who always wins will move to another table to challenge. The good ones can drink all the men at the table to the ground, like Uncle Erniu.

Li Yin felt a little tired, so she wanted to go back to wash up and sleep.

"Xiaosong, take Brother Lu to take a shower and go to bed." Lu Pingyi was still grilling skewers diligently, maintaining a tense expression.

Brother Lu was really exhausted after this evening, and Li Yin felt ashamed.

I don't know when Cheng Yaojin and the others went to bed. When Li Yin woke up at noon (around 5 or 9 o'clock in May), the village was still quiet. Everyone was exhausted.

When we walked to the place where we had barbecue yesterday, the woman and the man who woke up early had already started packing up.

The most miserable were the guards on night shift. Yesterday they could only eat kebabs and could not drink alcohol. Because they were on night shift, they were awake, so they were also packing up.

"Master! Master!"

Li Xiaoxia ran over in a hurry: "The patient is awake!"

"Let's go and take a look." Li Yin strode away.

Before entering the intensive care unit, intermittent crying sounds could be heard.

"This guy has been crying since he woke up, and I can't stop him." Xiao Xia said helplessly: "He saw a cut on his stomach, but he's not dead yet, so he insisted that I was some fairy who came down to earth."

Li Yin: “…”

Outrageous.

Li Yin pulled back the curtain and said, "I was the one who cut your stomach."

"You are the fairy?"

"I'm the doctor."

"You saved me? I didn't die? Why didn't I die?" The man said, and then he started to curl his lips: "Wuwuwu..."

Everyone: "..."

"You..." The child kept crying, and Li Yin was actually somewhat helpless: "You didn't die from intestinal abscess? Did you hang yourself?"

"It's intestinal abscess." The man wiped his tears and said, "You saved me, but I will die in pain in the future!"

"I cured your intestinal carbuncle. You don't have to die, and you won't be in pain anymore."

“Really?” The man’s eyes lit up, but then he started to become depressed again: “So what? I’ve been kicked out of the mountain gate. I can’t even get enough food these days. Wuuuuu… I might as well just die…”

Li Yin rubbed her temples and went out to get some fresh air. She had a headache.

"Stop!" Li Xiaoxia suddenly shouted, "You are already in your thirties or forties, and you don't know how to live a good life. You just cry and cry. Aren't you ashamed?"

When the man heard this, he cried even harder: "I'm only 17 years old!"

"Why do you have a beard then?"

The man ripped off his beard and said, "I am a Taoist priest, how can I not have a beard!"