Li Qinzai didn’t know why the word “facial mask” came out of his mouth.
In order to avoid the pain of flesh and blood, any words that human beings blurt out in a hurry are the crystallization of wisdom.
Li Siwen was very angry. He didn't know why he was angry. He just got angry when he saw this unscrupulous man. He didn't need a reason.
"You're talking nonsense, get out of here!" Li Siwen said angrily.
Li Qinzai, as if he had received an amnesty, turned around quickly and obediently.
But Li Ji stopped him and said with interest and a smile in his eyes: "What is a 'facial mask'?"
Li Qinzai glanced at Li Siwen carefully and whispered: "My grandson is talking nonsense. I'm afraid he is hysterical. Grandpa, please don't take it seriously."
Li Ji laughed and said: "I won't think that the words that come out of your mouth are hysteria. What you say must have something to think about. There are no outsiders here. Let's talk about it."
Li Qinzai had no choice but to say: "The facial mask... is something that is applied to the face. It can be used exclusively by women. Women naturally cherish their appearance. The facial mask can hydrate the face, remove freckles, and remove wrinkles..."
Li Siwen said impatiently: "You are so verbose and have nothing to say, can you explain it more clearly?"
"To put it simply, this thing can be sold for money, and it can be sold for a lot of money."
Li Siwen's face was as cold as frost: "You are a shameless boy! You don't want to serve your family and country, and you spend all your time doing these strange and obscene things..."
Li Qinzai said cautiously: "My child has also done things to serve the emperor. God's arm bow, father, do you remember it?"
Li Siwen hesitated for a moment, then snorted angrily and turned his head to ignore him.
Li Ji didn't take it seriously and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, it's a good thing to have strange ideas. Qin Zai, tell me, why did you suddenly think of making this, um, facial mask?"
Li Qinzai glanced at Li Siwen resentfully after hearing this.
I have three generations of nobles, three generations of officials, and three generations of wealth. At the right time when I should be leading the bastards around the world to do evil and molest good women, you cut off my pocket money.
If we don’t make some small inventions and creations, we won’t even be able to afford small health care at home.
So, why was the facial mask invented?
Li Qinzai sighed and said quietly: "Of course it's because of poverty..."
This answer was obviously a bit high-spirited, and Li Ji and Li Siwen coughed unexpectedly.
After coughing for a moment, Li Ji looked at Li Siwen: "Have you cut off Qin Zai's monthly pocket money?"
Li Siwen felt no guilt and said coldly: "It's over."
Li Ji burst out laughing: "No wonder I want to make some kind of facial mask. It turns out that I was so anxious that I jumped over the wall..."
Li Qinzai hesitated to speak. He really wanted to remind the old man that in front of his direct blood relatives, it is best not to compare him to other animals and learn about genetic knowledge...
Li Ji waved his hand: "If you have anything new, feel free to do it, just don't cause trouble for the family."
Li Qinzai hesitated for a moment, but still bowed his head.
In his heart, he still had some resistance to the marriage arrangement arranged by Li Ji. After spending these days together, Li Qinzai discovered that Li Ji was actually a very kind old man.
The No. 1 general in the Tang Dynasty military, his prestige in the army is unparalleled.
But a person's majesty is not exuded anytime and anywhere. When the tiger's body is shaken, the bastard's energy surges wildly. The bastard's energy is not that much, so use a little less. Li Ji probably understands this principle and uses it very sparingly.< /p>
Most of the time, Li Ji is very easy-going, so if Li Qinzai had the guts to mention breaking off the engagement to Li Ji, the worst he could do would be to get scolded.
But my father is here today.
His biological father is different. Not only does he not know how to save his bastard energy, he also doesn't know how to save his physical strength. He will beat him up if he disagrees with him. With him present, Li Qinzai's proposal to break off the engagement will probably not end well.
Secretly deciding to find a separate opportunity to talk to Li Jizai next time, Li Qinzai resigned wisely.
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Li Qinzai went back to the bedroom to catch up on his sleep, and when he woke up it was already early morning.
For some reason, after waking up today, Li Qinzai felt that his energy and spirit were different from before.
How should I put it? It was very relaxing, as if the worries that had been accumulated in my heart for a long time were solved, and the stress was relieved overnight.
Li Qinzai was a little strange at first, but then he figured it out.
After traveling through time, the migration crisis they faced was resolved, and the Zheng family was retaliated against.
Even if it was my ex who was the fault of my body, last night I gave an explanation to my troubled ex.
Let’s say goodbye once and for all to that ex whom we never met, and those ridiculous and stupid past events.
No need to hug, interesting souls don’t want to hug stupid souls.
From today onwards, Li Qinzai finally lives completely for himself.
Since he lives for himself, Li Qinzai must let everyone in the Li family know what the living conditions are like for a waste who is just eating and waiting to die.
The first thing Li Qinzai did when he opened his eyes was to call the maid to dress and wash himself.
A young man from a wealthy family has no reason to dress and wash himself.
The clothes in the Tang Dynasty were very cumbersome to put on, from the inner collar to the outer garment, one piece after another. The inner garment was also very particular. The jade belt around the waist was very interesting. It was similar to the modern belt buckle, but the workmanship was more exquisite and the gems on it were more beautiful. It is authentic A product.
After walking out of the room, the maid dipped a willow stick in fine salt and poked it back and forth in Li Qinzai's mouth, causing Li Qinzai's gums to bleed and a mouth full of willow shavings. His good mood suddenly turned into a bad one.
After washing up, Li Qinzai ordered breakfast to be served.
The maid was a little surprised, but she still went to the kitchen to pass the food.
Li Qinzai understood what the maid meant. People in the Tang Dynasty usually only had two meals a day. The first meal was around Sishi, which was around ten o'clock in the morning, and the second meal was around Shenshi, which was around four in the afternoon.
Just these two meals a day, and it got dark not long after the second meal. In this ancient society with basically no entertainment projects, dark means it’s time to go to bed.
But Li Qinzai doesn't care. Anyway, he has to eat three meals a day. Not only three meals, but also exquisite meals, good taste, and meat-based food.
Breakfast was served quickly.
The maid carefully held a cauldron filled with steaming meat.
Li Qinzai's eyes twitched as he watched.
The cauldron is very small, but its style is a bit like the spittoon from the previous life...
That's all. Li Qinzai didn't care about the style of the container. When he was studying in his previous life, he ate with his classmates. In order to disgust his classmates, he let himself eat a few more pieces of meat. While eating, he described the feces, urine, etc. in the toilet. He did many disgusting things. Those with a strong psychological quality will be calm and composed, and they should eat a lot of meat. Those with a weaker psychological quality will suffer a loss, and they will feel sick when they look at the food, so the remaining food belongs to others.
This is the law of the jungle in school, the weak eat the strong, the strong eat and eat, and the weak starve to death.
Li Qinzai said hehehe, the spittoon-like cauldron in front of him, it was a small scene.
The container doesn’t matter, but the taste matters...
Looking at the spittoon in front of me, the meat is piled up in the spittoon. Boil a pot of white water, put some salt in it, throw in two pieces of ginger, and it becomes a dish.
Li Qinzai was stunned for a long time, and finally stood up and sighed.
I can tolerate other things, but I really can't tolerate eating. The first condition for being a waste is to eat well and dress well, otherwise you will regret your life.
Without saying a word, Li Qinzai picked up the spittoon and walked directly to the kitchen.
The maid at the door didn't know what happened to Fifth Young Master, so she hurriedly followed him.
Entering the kitchen, the fat and white cook bowed to say hello. Li Qinzai pointed to the door and said one word, "Get out."
The cook was gone. Li Qinzai sat under the stove and lit a fire. He poured the meat in the spittoon into the big cauldron. Then he found some bay leaves, garlic, cinnamon and other seasonings from the kitchen and threw them into the big cauldron. He closed the lid of the cauldron and kept going.
of cooking.
The cook and maid outside the door were frightened.
The kitchen is an unkind and unclean place, and gentlemen should stay away from it. There is no reason for the master to go into the kitchen and cook in person. The maid who does not deserve to have a name looked at it in panic for a long time, bit her lower lip, turned around and ran to the backyard.
The meat in the cauldron was already boiling, so Li Qinzai turned off the fire and switched to simmering it over slow fire.
The aroma of the seasoning gradually spreads out, and the kitchen is filled with the mouth-watering aroma of meat.
Li Qinzai did not turn off the heat and continued to stew the meat.
Until the broth in the cauldron has stewed into a thick juice, and the pieces of mutton have become so simmered that they break with chopsticks, you are finally done.
Li Qinzai removed the fire, brought the cook in with one hand, pointed at the freshly cooked meat, and said viciously: "Did you see it? This is food, food for people to eat! What do you call that? That's pig.
Even the pigs won’t eat it!”
The cook was crying and had no time to apologize when a cold voice came from outside the door.
"I have been eating the pig food you mentioned for decades. What do you think?"