Chapter 194 In order to gain weight, what is it to eat some words? (violence
Chapter 194
"This, this is?" Smelling the tantalizing and mouth-watering aroma, Changsun Wuji's eyes widened in disbelief.
When did prison food become so good?
Although Changsun Wuji was not very old, he could be considered to have traveled extensively and experienced a lot.
Another prison guard standing outside the cell and unlocking the door also had a look of disbelief.
"I said Liu Liu, who is this? Who gave it to this kid?"
Prison guard Lao Liu glared at Changsun Wuji with disgust and placed the food plate heavily in the cell.
"Humph, it's not because Manager Chen of the Yang Mansion is kind-hearted.
Let me tell you, this bastard who dares to talk nonsense and ruin Young Master Yang’s reputation will not give a shit to him.”
Prison guard Lao Liu left angrily. After the prison guard locked the cell door again, he also looked at the confused Changsun Wuji with disgust and left.
Changsun Wuji took a deep breath, and the smell of food seemed to turn into thousands of cat claws, scratching the tip of his heart.
The empty belly was also moaning non-stop, and saliva was secreting vigorously.
However, Changsun Wuji couldn't help but think of that moment before, when he took the case righteously.
Those righteous and awe-inspiring words he said made his face suddenly feel a little hot, just like the steaming bowl of golden-flowered egg and minced meat porridge.
What should I do? How can I, the dignified Dr. Jin Ziguanglu, the son of Yangzhou Governor Sun Sheng, break my promise and get fat?
Changsun Wuji groaned, wrapped himself tightly in the reed cloak gifted by Yang Decai, and lay down on the straw-covered bed.
One breath, two breaths, three breaths.
Changsun Wuji opened his eyes and let out a long sigh.
He turned over and sat up, swallowed hard, picked up the bowl, and a mouthful of golden egg and meat porridge slowly entered his mouth...
The golden egg is smooth and elastic, the meat is tender, the rice is soft and glutinous, three different flavors, combined with the fragrance of chopped green onion and the spiciness of shredded ginger.
"It smells so good..." Changsun Wuji, who was full of intoxication, sighed happily from the depths of his soul.
In order to gain weight, what does it mean to go back on my words? I am doing this all to see my sister alive, yes, that’s it...
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Slowly closing the book in my hand, my habitual night reading was finally completed, just like the ritual before going to bed.
I always feel indebted if I don't read for a while before going to bed every day. It seems that I am indeed a young man who loves learning.
Taking the towel from Zhili, Yang Qian began to wash his face. As a result, he heard the crunching sound again...
"..." Yang Qian raised his head with a dark face and saw Master Duan who was cleaning the house with bulging cheeks.
"I said, Master, why are you still eating in the middle of the night?"
"Hey, I'm used to it. If I don't chew something in my mouth, I always feel like I'm missing something."
After swallowing the food in his mouth, Master Duan replied with a shy smile.
Yang Qian shook his head helplessly, thought about it, and reminded Zhili.
"You are responsible for supervising him. He must rinse his mouth when he goes to bed at night. He is not allowed to eat after rinsing."
Zhili nodded, glanced numbly at Duan Shizi, who was smiling honestly, and muttered.
"Don't worry, sir. The villain has already done this a few days ago. He puts away his cake every night."
"It saves you from hearing the squeaking sound in the middle of the night and making me think there is a mouse in the house."
"..."
After the two of them left the room, Yang Qian lay down on the bed and finally remembered that he had accumulated several treasure chests during this period and had not yet drawn any prizes.
Looking at the treasure boxes floating in his consciousness, Yang Qian took a deep breath.
Now that I have left the land of Jiangnan, I shouldn’t be so lucky anymore, right?
While thinking about it, I came up with the idea of drawing a lottery, and the first treasure box turned into a halo, and then gradually disappeared.
Yang Qian's narrowed eyes suddenly widened to the extreme. He's like a goose, he's here, he's here!
The method and recipe of fried chicken legs appeared in my consciousness at this moment, Nima!
Plus the recipes and recipes for fried chicken wings and fried chicken tenders that I learned before. Ha...
It seems that System Dad feels that he only opened a restaurant, which does not conform to the farming trend of time travellers.
So, are you planning to open a Kaifeng fried chicken chain store that is spread throughout all the counties in the Sui Dynasty or a Golden Arch Fried Chicken Alliance?
Okay, if you have the ability, you can give me the complete Kaifeng dish or Golden Arch recipe.
Yang Qian gritted his teeth and continued to open the treasure box fiercely. One after another, the treasure boxes turned into that magnificent halo.
Then it turned into one piece of note paper after another. "The process, raw materials, and methods of retting fertilizer", "The process, raw materials, and methods of manure fertilizer", "The process, raw materials, and methods of biogas fertilizer"...
Yang Qian's expression was extremely exciting. He stared blankly at the notes about various organic fertilizers in his mind, and his eyes became moist.
System dad, you really have a temper. If you want something to eat, you will give it to me. If you want something delicious, you will give it a stinky one, ha...
Yang Qian, who deeply felt the bloody wounds on his heart, closed his eyes in despair and tilted his head.
I decided to find Duke Zhou and Uncle Zhou and talk to him so that I could vent my inner sadness and anger...
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The next day, the weather was exceptionally good, but it was still dark today.
His father Yang Ning, with the help of his mother Han, had already begun to clean up and wear official uniforms specially designed for the court.
"Husband, today should be an auspicious day, right?"
Yang Ning was completely stunned, and it took him a long time to hesitate before saying, "That's probably it, Qian'er, what do you think?"
"The child doesn't know, but since His Majesty is going to confer a knighthood on my father today, I guess it should be a good and auspicious day."
He yawned secretly. The damage combo hit by System Dad yesterday gave Yang Qian nightmares all night long.
I dreamed that I became a farming man with his face turned to the earth and his back to the sky, working conscientiously in this war-torn era.
In order to improve the quality and quality of people's clothing, food, housing and transportation, Sheng Sheng was frightened out of his sleep several times by the organic fertilizer industry and fried chicken alliance he founded in his dreams.
Mr. Han took two steps back with satisfaction, looking at Yue Di's dignified, elegant and graceful husband and nodded.
"What Dalang said is absolutely true. Well, I wish my husband in advance that he will be successful today."
"Wugou, look at uncle, how are you today?" He turned around and said to little Wugou beside him.
Yang Wugou glanced at the yawning little brother Yang Qian, then looked at the elegant and graceful Yang Ning, nodded seriously and raised his thumbs up.
"Look, even Xiao Wugou knows that my husband is the most handsome." Han said as he became more and more happy, his eyes shining brightly.
Seeing his wife's sweet and happy look, Yang Ning also considerately smoothed the hair hanging down from Han's cheeks.
"It's getting late. My husband is going to court first. You guys go and get some sleep. If there is any news, I will send someone back home first."
"Dalang, your father told you what kind of knighthood it might be?"
Seeing her husband's car driving away, Han asked without looking back while holding Wu Gu's ball-like ball.
Blowing the biting cold wind in the morning, Yang Qian frowned slightly as he thought of what his father had said to him a few days ago.
"It should be a duke, whether it is a county duke or a county duke, it all depends on the outcome of the discussions among the courtiers.
Furthermore, it depends on the wishes of our Emperor Sui..."