I am old in the Han Dynasty

Dongfang Shuo immediately looked for Xie Lang, "Third Young Master..."

"When will the city gate be closed?" Xie Lang asked.

Dongfang Shuo looked at the sun, "It will take another hour."

"Then you eat some. Tell him when you're full. If you don't let him eat, his stomach keeps growling, so you can't tell." Xie Lang remembered that there were leftovers in the bowl, "That's what His Majesty left over. .”

As soon as the words fell, Dongfang Shuo went to wash his hands.

Xie Lang was taken aback by his action, wanted to laugh but felt it was unfair, so he went to the kitchen to see how the pork ribs were stewed.

"This meat is really rotten."

Xie Lang hooked his head to take a look, Dongfang Shuo put a piece of fungus into his mouth, "How about the fungus?"

"Delicious!" Dongfang Shuo sighed, "No wonder His Majesty likes it. Did the third son make it?"

Xie Lang: "Yes. The general made the fire."

Dongfang Shuo's hands trembled, and the day lily fell into the vegetable bowl.

Xie Lang wanted to laugh again, "The soup is more delicious."

Xiao Qi broke a piece of steamed bun and dipped it in it, stuffed it in his mouth and couldn't help nodding, "Delicious!"

"Third Young Master, you are right." Dongfang Shuo said.

Xie Lang didn't understand, "What's right?"

"No matter what you do, if you do it to the extreme, it will be passed down through the ages." Dongfang Shuo asked curiously, "Have you ever thought about writing a book about cooking?"

Xiao Qi continued: "Yes. I wrote it."

"You?" Dongfang Shuo turned to Xiao Qi, suspecting that he had heard wrong.

Spit out the bone in his mouth, Xiaoqi nodded, "Yes. The third master said that he would pass it on to my descendants as a family heirloom."

"Heirloom?" Dongfang Shuo couldn't help frowning.

Xie Lang put the lid on the pot, came out and said, "Golden mountains and silver mountains all have a day of failure. With skill, as long as you can move your hands and feet and have a breath, you won't starve to death."

Dongfang Shuo thought about it carefully, and couldn't help feeling, "Third Young Master still thinks farther."

"That's because you don't know how to do it. Apart from cooking, I also know how to blacksmith and carpenter. It's more important than you knowing how to have a skill." Xie Lang said.

Dongfang Shuo shook his head, "If I were the third son, I would definitely let Xiao Qi become an official instead of asking him to write recipes."

"So you are not my third master." Xiao Qi said.

Dongfang Shuo choked for a moment, seeing Xie Lang going to light the fire, glared at Xiao Qi, and said in a low voice, "I am your teacher. Respecting teachers is a traditional virtue of my great man."

"This is what my third master said." Xiao Qi pushed the food in front of him, "Do you still want to eat, sir?"

Dongfang Shuo ate early at noon, and now he is also hungry. The food is delicious, and it was cooked by Wei Qing. Dongfang Shuo was reluctant to miss it, "Eat, you won't have anything to eat if you eat it all."

The braised pork is rich in oil, and there is fat on the meat. If you are not used to eating two pieces, you will feel greasy.Dongfang Shuo said so, and he couldn't eat another two yuan.

Xiaoqi saw that he slowed down when picking up vegetables, so he dared to eat with big mouthfuls.For the leftover oily soup, Xiao Qi broke a cold steamed bun, put it in and stirred it, and brought it to the back for the little wolf to eat.However, after Xiaoqi left, the food came to Huzi's mouth.

Huzi licked the cub's food bowl clean, wandered to the front yard and found Xie Lang in the kitchen, and sat at the door of the kitchen staring at him.

Xie Lang was puzzled, "What's wrong with you?"

"It probably wants to eat meat." Xiao Qi said, "I didn't give it to the little wolf."

Xie Lang couldn't help asking, "Did it eat at noon?"

"Eat it. It was earlier than we ate." When the pigeons "escaped from prison", the meals for the four were ready.Xiao Qi said, "You serve it some pork rib soup."

Xie Lang: "Go and get its rice bowl."

Xiao Qi brought the job bowl, and Brother Hou and Xiao Lang also came.

Xie Lang couldn't help but rejoice that he gave the servants a lot of money in the morning and bought a lot of ribs.

Give these three a spoonful of ribs and two spoonfuls of soup, and let Xiao Qiduan go to the backyard.In case Huzi wants to eat something salty and flavorful, he will come here to block him again.

Xiao Qi brought the rice bowls of the three of them over twice, and wanted to eat ribs himself.But seeing that Dongfang Shuo was still waiting for him, he patted himself on the face twice to wake himself up and listen to Dongfang Shuo's speech.

Xie Lang went to Xiao Qi's room and carried Xiao Liu Zheng out, pinched the child's face to wake him up, and let Xiao Liu Zheng follow him to feed the pigeons.

"Third uncle, the pigeon is over there." Xiao Liu Ju said suddenly.

Xie Lang subconsciously looked at the pigeon cage.

"There." Xiao Liu Ju grabbed Xie Lang's hand, and raised his other finger to show Xie Lang.

Xie Lang followed his fingers to look, couldn't help but widen his eyes, stretched his neck, looked carefully, it was really a pigeon.

"How is this going?"

Xiao Liu Ju was puzzled, "What's the matter? Third Uncle, we don't feed the pigeons anymore?"

"Hey, hello!" Xie Lang laughed, "Let's feed him now." Sprinkled some millet grains on the ground, and walked to the pigeon cage.

Xiao Liu was surprised, "The pigeon is not here."

"We left, and the pigeons came." Xie Lang pulled him to the side of the pigeon cage, and the pigeons perched on the tree didn't move.

Xie Lang sent Dongfang Shuo away and turned to the west courtyard wall. As he expected, the rice grains on the ground were gone.The pigeon is still on the branch, as if the rice is not what it eats.

Xie Lang is happy, all the animals in his house have become fine.

"What are you laughing at?" Xiao Qi was very surprised, "Hey, why is this pigeon coming back?"

Xie Lang: "It thought the courtyard was too stuffy, so it felt better after going out for a walk, so it came back."

"This pigeon has become a sperm?" Xiao Qi was very suspicious, "You lied to me again."

Xie Lang smacked him on the head, "I'll give this one to Zheer tomorrow. You don't need to meet each other to get in touch. Wait, where is Zheer?"

Xiaoqi pointed to the hut in the southwest corner, and Xie Lang hurried over, "Ji'er, do you want toilet paper?"

"Yes, Third Uncle." Xiao Liu Ju raised his head, "Third Uncle, I don't want to eat meat."

Seeing his constipated face, Xie Lang almost laughed out loud, "Let's talk when we come out." Then he asked Xiao Qi to get the paper.

While Xiao Qi was washing Liu Ju's hands, Xie Lang stuffed a bunch of oranges and plows into the cupboard.

Oranges grow in Huainan, Huainan is far away from Chang'an, and the roads are not easy to travel in cold weather, so there are not many in Liu Che's palace, and even fewer people go to Xiao Liu's residence.Seeing him struggling to defecate, Xie Lang knew he was short of fruits and vegetables.

While Xiao Qi was eating the plow and Xiao Liu Ju was eating oranges, Xie Lang cooked some fungus, soaked some bean curd sticks, cut some white radish and stir-fried them with some sour cabbage, and in the evening, the first and second children drank pork rib soup and ate vegetarian dishes.

The next morning, the elder and the younger drank vegetable sparerib porridge, Xie Lang hugged Xiao Liu Shi, and led Xiao Qi to the city.

When they arrived in Dongshi, Xie Lang gave Xiao Liu a few copper coins and asked Xiao Qi to lead him to go shopping.

It was almost noon, Xiao Liuju was too tired to walk and asked Xie Lang to hold him, Xie Lang led him back.

Previously, Wei Qing and Huo Qubing made an appointment to go shopping together, and when they returned, they naturally followed Xie Lang to the next door to Shanglin Garden.

Xiao Liu was tired from shopping for a long time, and Xie Lang was also tired, so he steamed some rice, asked Xiao Qi to wash some vegetables and put them in the pork ribs, heat them in an iron pot and eat them like that.

Huo Qubing was not happy, "Third uncle, these dishes are not enough for me alone."

"Then you should eat less." Wei Qing said.

Huo Qubing choked.

Xie Lang smiled and said, "Eat some first. I'll make fried rice cakes for you around Shen Shi."

"Can rice cakes be fried?" Huo Qubing couldn't help asking.

Wei Qing: "Yes."

Huo Qubing saw Wei Qing talking again, thinking that Xie Lang was not a temper tantrum, he didn't dare to mutter anymore, he honestly ate his stomach full of vegetables, and sat in the hall waiting for Xie Lang to fry rice cakes.

Seeing him staring at the kitchen, Xie Lang was speechless.Watching Wei Qing and Xiao Liu Ju play a few games of checkers, Xie Lang asked Xiao Qi to play with Xiao Liu Ju.

Wei Qing followed Xie Lang out without allowing him to speak.

Huo Qubing instantly regained his energy and jumped up to follow.

"It's windy outside, don't you think it's cold?" Xie Lang asked intentionally.

Huo Qubing: "The more you sit, the colder you get. Third uncle, what are you and uncle doing?"

"Chop cabbage." Xie Lang said as he picked up the sickle hanging on the window, and went to the east to chop a Chinese cabbage.

Huo Qubing pointed at the wilting Chinese cabbage outside, "You use this fried rice cake?"

"Are you eating?" Xie Lang asked.

Huo Qubing didn't want to eat it. Considering that Xie Lang's cooking in the past, even if it wasn't delicious, he had never eaten it before, "Third Uncle worked so hard to make it, so he must eat it."

Xie Lang went to the kitchen to tidy up the cabbage, cracked a few eggs and fried them in the pan, then put sliced ​​rice cakes and shredded cabbage, and finally put the cabbage leaves, stir-fried and served.

It was only a stick of incense from the pot to the pot, and there was no trace of meat, so Huo Qubing didn't want to eat it.

Xie Lang took out the bowl, and Wei Qing filled a bowl for himself with a spatula.

Huo Qubing was moved, "Third Uncle, give me more."

Wei Qing glanced at him.Huo Qubing grinned.Wei Qing glared at him, and took the bowl to the main room.

Huo Qubing was really hungry, so he took a piece of rice cake and put it in his mouth.Soft, sour, the egg on the rice cake is very fragrant, the rice cake is chewy, completely different from the steamed rice cake, even without meat, Huo Qubing was surprised.

"Third Uncle, you are really amazing." Huo Qubing couldn't help but say.

Xie Lang handed him half a bowl, "here." Then he went out with two bowls of rice cakes.

"Is there any more in the pot?" Huo Qubing followed up and asked.

Xie Lang stopped, wanting to laugh, "What haven't you eaten? Besides, you have it at home. If you haven't eaten enough, go back and ask your cook to make you a pot, and there is still shredded pork."

"I only like the ones made by my third uncle." Huo Qubing knew that Xie Lang was soft but not hard.Even though this sentence made him shudder, and the goosebumps on his body rose, Huo Qubing still said without changing his face and heartbeat, "Eating the food made by the third uncle will warm the stomach and heart."

"Huo Qubing!" Wei Qing couldn't take it anymore.

Huo Qubing ran to the main room, "What orders does the General have?"

"Shut up!" Wei Qing glared at him, "Give me the bowl."

Huo Qubing glanced at the bowl in his hand, there was nothing special about it, "How do you know it's from the evidence?"

"Look at the bowl in my hand." Xie Lang said.

Huo Qubing turned around, the two bowls of rice cakes were higher than the rim, and Xiao Liu Ju couldn't finish it, "My uncle is worthy of being a great general."

Wei Qing looked at him quietly.

For a moment, Huo Qubing looked extremely uncomfortable, sat down obediently, and ate rice cakes earnestly.Until he and Xiao Qi finished eating the rice cakes in the pot, they didn't dare to talk anymore.

Xiao Qi went to wash the pot, Huo Qubing followed.Xiao Qi was surprised, "You are not afraid of His Majesty, but your uncle?"

"Don't be deceived by my uncle's false appearance. If he has no temper, is honest, and looks like a nerd, he will not be a general." Huo Qubing glanced in the direction of the main room, "Don't even think about six battles and six victories. The Huns Those who were beaten by him now see the word 'Wei' on the flag from a distance and run in a detour."

Xiao Qi was curious: "Your uncle beat you?" Seeing his uncomfortable expression, "Tell the truth. Otherwise, when you want to eat meat, I will ask the third master to cook vegetables. The third master listens to me the most."