Get the resurrection scroll, and eat melons and meat after entering the book

The next morning, before Wu Qing got up, someone brought her half a bag of fine flour made from various grains. She heard the sound in a daze and when she opened her eyes, it was already dawn.

Looking at the sunlight filtering through the tent, she was a little confused. Had she really overslept? Why did it feel so early today? Besides, it was late autumn, so the days should be shorter.

As soon as she moved, Helian Han woke up and asked, "Are you awake? It's still early, sleep a little longer."

The lazy bass voice whispered this early in the morning, which immediately drew Wu Qing's attention back. She turned around, put one hand on Helian Han's shoulder, arched it upwards, and gave the man a loud kiss.

"Your voice is so beautiful. If you continue to tease me like this, I won't be able to control myself." Wu Qing was in a very good mood and smiled so hard that her teeth were showing.

Helian Han chuckled softly, "Who asked you to control yourself?" He didn't understand why this was not something a girl should say. He always felt that she was stealing what he should say.

Action is worse than words. Helian Han pushed Wu Qing's long hair away from her face and pressed down on her with a kiss.

But he was not concentrating, and his hands under the quilt were not idle either.

Wu Qing felt that she had suffered a loss in what happened yesterday, and it also taught her a lesson. She put her hand on Helian Han's chest to avoid him, not letting the kiss go deeper.

The maids in the palace had never said that a woman could be so disobedient, but Helian Han just couldn't get angry at all and let her go.

Wu Qing sat up and asked, "What time?"

Helian Han also sat up, "The end of the Mao hour and the beginning of the Chen hour."

Wu Qing mentally calculated, seven o'clock? It's already dawn at seven? It's already after Mid-Autumn Festival, so it's already mid-to-late October on the Gregorian calendar. Oh, that doesn't seem to be a problem. Maybe I've been having such a good time lately, sleeping so well!

Looking at the person in front of me, he sleeps so well because there is someone guarding the house!

No, I need to calm down. I haven't heard anything from the Grand Tutor in the past few days. Oh, that's right!

The two stood up, and Helian Han pointed at his clothes and said, "Help me put them on."

Wu Qing blinked and told the truth, "I don't know how to do it. He Cui helps me put on my clothes."

She didn't lie. Clothes all had ties, and she really couldn't tie them after she injured her hand. It was He Cui who helped her.

Helian Han just thought she was cheating, "Can you dodge it? Your hand is not good anymore?"

Wu Qing didn't think much of it and laughed, "Your Highness, please help me put it on!"

Helian Han had no choice but to help Wu Qing put on each piece of clothing one by one. He even found it quite fun. Except for the skirt being a little longer, everything else was small and the straps were delicate.

Wu Qing saw that the man was very interested and didn't want to discourage him, but he really didn't tie it tightly. Wu Qing suspected that it would fall off after he walked a few steps.

Helian Han ordered breakfast in, and just as he was finishing it, someone came to report that the leaders of the tribes had arrived.

Wu Qing hid inside and asked He Cui to help her put on her clothes again.

The leaders of each tribe entered the tent.

Wu Qing first wanted to hear what they were saying. She had heard that they were not on good terms, and she was curious. Could it be that a group of big and strong men were complaining about each other?

But what she heard was: gurgling... there was a lot of chatter in the room...

Hahaha, hahaha… I don’t understand a word you say.

But amidst the noise, she managed to hear Helian Han's voice. It was completely different from those rough leaders'. His bass was not muddy, but clear and pleasant.

It's okay that his appearance suits her taste, but his voice also attracts her. Is this man designed by God just for her? Wu Qing secretly felt happy for a while.

And what was he saying? She didn't understand a word. The ancients knew foreign languages! It's amazing.

When the leaders dispersed, Wu Qing came out again and saw a lot of griddles on the ground.

She squatted on the ground and took a closer look. What was this? She suspected the leaders' motives were not as simple as giving a griddle. Looking at the intricate patterns, she feared there must be a deeper meaning. It was even possible that they were treating it as a tribute, giving away treasures from their families.

There is a bronze pan with a lid and string pattern. It is made of bronze at first glance, and the pattern is particularly gorgeous.

Wu Qing didn't dare to use it, and asked Helian Han to find out what this thing was originally used for. The answer he got was: to offer sacrifices to the heavens!

I'm going! !

no, I'm fine!

"Why did you send the sacrificial vessels for heaven? What a big gift!" Wu Qing gave Helian Han a teasing look.

There was an iron griddle with exquisite patterns on it, but Wu Qing could only make out a circle of lotus flowers. Could this also be a sacrifice? He asked Helian Han to send someone to inquire about it. It was passed down from ancestors, at least a dozen generations.

I can’t afford it, I can’t afford it!!

"Give it back quickly! Your Highness, what kind of sentiment does this tribe have?" Wu Qing looked at Helian Han meaningfully again.

……

There was also a ceramic griddle. Looking at the dust hanging inside, Wu Qing was sure that this was what people were using now. Although she had never seen a ceramic one, it seemed normal to her nowadays.

"Okay, let's try this."

Helian Han took a look at it. He didn't know how to use it, so he asked, "Do you know how to use it?"

Wu Qing nodded and asked back, "Is the tribe that sent this big?"

Helian Han raised his eyebrows. It was really not small. After asking several times, he understood what the tribes thought of his unintentional words and turned to leave the tent.

He walked out of the tent door and threw a word to Yu Feng who was accompanying him, "Send a few people to Wu Qing."

Wu Qing looked at Helian Han's back and narrowed her eyes. This man was born with responsibilities. She couldn't stop him, but she could help him share some of the burden so that he wouldn't be too tired.

Even outside this palm-sized hunting ground, there are hundreds of people with all kinds of expressions. A big Yu, really...

Forget it, don’t think about it anymore. The hints given are enough, it’s time for her to start her career of making money!

There are more people at my disposal now, so it would be a waste not to use them.

Wu Qing asked someone to move the pottery griddle outside the tent, and then directed everyone to bring charcoal, bowls, water, eggs... and other things.

How can you eat Jianbingguozi without thin and crispy noodles? Thinking of the Sanzi that was delivered to the tent last night, I sent someone over there to have them make extremely thin noodles, and then fried them twice to make them crispy.

Then he asked someone to fry the soybean paste.

Here, someone made some charcoal, mixed the grains into a paste, and chopped some green onions.

The crackers were served and Wu Qing started to make pancakes.

Pottery heats evenly, but slower than iron. Wu Qing was the first one who failed to spread it out successfully, and it broke into pieces beyond recognition. She even laughed out loud when she saw it.

Her right hand was still not very flexible. He Cui next to her also understood the method, so she asked He Cui to try the second one. He Cui waited for the pan to heat up before following Wu Qing's teachings and finally made the first pancake.

Wu Qing then instructed the others to beat the eggs, brush them with soybean paste, add a handful of chopped green onions, and put some crispy crackers on them, and let He Cui taste it first.

He Cui was unwilling to take the first bite, so Wu Qing threatened her: "Why don't you let me taste it to see if it tastes good or is it poisonous?"

He Cui could see that Wu Qing was a bit of a cheat, but she still opened her mouth and ate it. Comment: No comment.

It’s so delicious and so hot. Blow on it and have another bite.

Give Wu Qing a thumbs up.

It's amazing!

Wu Qing was now circling around a wok with burning charcoal inside. It was so hot that she took off her outer robe. She was wearing too little and sneezed violently.

He Cui was still busy making pancakes, so she sent Wu Qing back to the tent to put on some more clothes.

Wu Qing didn't forget to remind him, "Give me a few pieces of the roasted meat over there."

Just after putting on his cloak, Helian Han turned back and said, "Let's go watch the horse race."

Wu Qing immediately caught up with Helian Han and went to see the entertainment of this era. When they reached the door of the tent, she said, "Cui'er, send it over there after it's roasted. I want to watch the fun."

He Cui happily agreed!

Wu Qing had just arrived outside the racecourse and hadn't yet figured out which horse had won.

The pancakes were quickly prepared and served.

This is the place prepared for female family members to watch horse racing, with complete tables and chairs.

Wu Qing looked at the pancakes served on the white agate plate and smiled. This is the taste of life in the real world, so delicious!

He looked up at Helian Han and asked, "Are you hungry too?"

Helian Han shook his head, "I'm not hungry, I'm here to accompany you."

Wu Qing took a look at the white agate plate and suddenly felt something. She couldn't explain it, but it was very disturbing. She looked up.

Her eyes met the gaze of a person in the distance, and she knew what made her uncomfortable. The person had been looking at Helian Han and herself.

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The three griddles mentioned in the article all existed in history, and the author has seen them in various places. I never expected griddles to have such a long history. I used to think they were only used by people in Shandong, but later realized my ignorance.