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Section 18 Oil Splashed Noodles

The camp was noisy in the evening. At this time, people only had two meals a day, breakfast at ten in the morning and dinner at four in the afternoon. Since the marching dinner was not cooked until the camp was set up, the soldiers were already hungry, drooling and looking at the fire.

Toujun cooked rice. In the Tang Dynasty, cooking was really about cooking. There was only one way to cook any ingredient, which was to boil it in a pot, add a handful of salt, and then it was done.

The general's meal was slightly better, with one or two pieces of meat. Of course, the meat was cooked, without any condiments, and could only be eaten with sauce.

Yun Ye has long seen the sauce, which is yellow and black, makes you sick when you smell it, goes crazy when you look at it, and makes you want to kill the cook and his family when you eat it.

After thinking that the cook was teasing him, he beat up the fat cook, only to find that all the generals in the army were eating this food with gusto, and the soldiers had no right to eat it. He grabbed the soldiers and ordered him to eat them all. This bastard said nothing.

He said that he was holding the dinner plate and wiping it all away, and he was still not satisfied with it. He used his index finger to scrape out the last trace of sauce and put it in his mouth to savor it.

Seeing him like this, Yun Ye knew that the cook had been unjustly beaten, and was about to apologize to the cook, but Cheng Chumo stopped him and advised Yun Ye, "It's OK if you beat him wrongly, but apology is not OK, and you can't apologize at all. The cook can't bear it, and neither can your status."

Bow down and apologize, unless it's between nobles.

After that, he threw ten cents to the cook, saying it was medicine money, so that others wouldn't say that I was bullying you. It would be light to get beaten if the food was so bad. I'll see how I deal with you if you don't make progress in the future.

Yun Ye originally thought that the cook should be furious at this moment, holding two kitchen knives and standing up to fight with him to the death. Unexpectedly, this guy picked up the copper coins with a smile and saluted the two of them without wiping the blood from his nose, and said thank you Sir for the reward.

Damn it, you guys have brought out the temper of the aristocracy, Yun Ye sighed in his heart. In the previous life, the ordinary people in Shengdou were living with only their backbone. If a second-generation official beat himself up and threw a hundred yuan to see a doctor, then the second-generation official would

I'm afraid the injury is more serious than his own, and he might die. As for the consequences, he doesn't care.

Feudal society was highly hierarchical. The nobles had powerful rights, and the common people could only obey the management of the nobles. This system has lasted from the Warring States Period to the present and has been infiltrated to the core. I saw the surrounding sergeants smiling and saying that the cook was lucky enough to get ten cents for free. From these words

It can be seen that they really think the cook is lucky.

Yun Ye was secretly glad that he was a noble now, otherwise he would have been buried in the ground with his temper.

It was getting dark, and Lao Cheng finally finished patrolling the camp and walked into the tent wearing sunglasses.

As soon as Yun Ye saw Lao Cheng walking like a blind man, he knew that he was reluctant to take off his sunglasses. He was still showing off and didn't dare to ask for his glasses back, so he could only advise him.

: "Uncle Cheng, wear sunglasses during the day to prevent sun damage to your eyes. Don't wear them at night. You may not be able to see the road clearly and fall down. In this case, my nephew will die."

Lao Cheng waved his hand grandly: "It doesn't matter. My eyes were originally unbearably red and swollen, but wearing these sunglasses makes them much cooler. They are really a good thing. I will keep them for you first and return them to you when I return to Chang'an."

Yun Ye had known this would be the result. It would be strange to get back something that was given to Pi Xiu. Lao Cheng carefully took off his glasses, carefully wrapped them in silk cloth and put them in a mahogany box and placed them on the table. Only then did he have time to look at them.

Yun Ye, seeing that he was wearing a clean linen clothes with a very strange style, asked

: "Why do you, a man of high status, dress so casually? It doesn't matter in the military camp. If you are in Chang'an, there will be officials who will impeach you. You kid, remember that following the crowd is the way to survive. Your mentor is an expert from other worlds. Naturally,

You don’t adhere to the etiquette of the world, you just want to be free and at ease. I see that you are open-minded by nature and don’t adhere to the etiquette of the world. This is not good. Your mentor was born and your son entered the world. Since you have entered the world, you should know the world’s humanities and sophistication. I have seen how many talents are impressive.

There are only two consequences for people who are proud of their talents, either they will sink into the sand, or they will disappear into the background. Do you understand, kid?"

Yun Ye only felt something congested in his chest. Lao Cheng was teaching him how to behave in the world. People who were not close to him would not say these words.

"Uncle's kind words, my nephew will keep them in mind," he said and bowed deeply to Lao Cheng. After hearing what he said, Lao Cheng Yunye said no more. This boy is very smart, and one time is enough.

Yun Ye turned around and walked out of the tent. After a while, he entered the tent again carrying a wooden plate. There was a huge bowl on the big wooden plate, which was as big as a human head.

There were several plates of side dishes and a few small bowls beside the bowl. The plates contained a few wild vegetables, and the small bowls contained minced garlic, vinegar, and a red sauce that smelled fragrant. Yun Ye put the wooden plate on the plate without saying anything.

Put it in front of Lao Cheng, pour the wild vegetables in the small butterfly into a large bowl. The inch-wide noodles in the large bowl are covered with green vegetables, which look very beautiful in white and green. Yun Ye then boils the minced garlic and scallions in the small bowl.

The vinegar, red oil and chili seeds were poured into the big bowl, and finally a small bowl of hot vegetable oil was poured into the big bowl. For a while, the big tent was filled with a strong aroma.

Lao Cheng's throat kept twitching, his eyes were fixed on the big bowl, and his hands were ready to grab the big bowl and eat. Yun Ye slowly mixed the noodles with bamboo chopsticks, and held a bowl of authentic oily noodles in front of Lao Cheng.

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Lao Cheng held up the big bowl and took a deep breath. He seemed to be intoxicated by it. He picked up a chopstick and put it into his mouth. His eyes suddenly brightened. The wind and clouds could not describe the speed at which Lao Cheng ate noodles. A huge bowl of noodles was enough for three times.

Jin, Lao Cheng swallowed it in his stomach during the tea time. Still not satisfied, he threw the bowl on the table and said, "One more bowl."

Yun Ye almost fell down when he heard this, but he didn't dare to eat it for him. It would be a tragedy if he hurt his spleen and stomach. He quickly brought a bowl of noodle soup to make the original soup into the original food. Lao Cheng drank half the bowl of noodle soup, and then he was satisfied.

He wiped his mouth and sighed sincerely:

"This is eating. I, Lao Cheng, have eaten pig food for most of my life. This is your kid's exclusive secret. Just with this bowl of noodles, I believe that you can walk sideways in Chang'an. What a master.

, I don’t know how charming this gentleman was during his lifetime. The old Cheng family cannot compare with it. I only hope that you brothers can support each other and walk your own path well. Even if I die, I will still have a smile on my face. "

"Uncle, why did you say this? Although my nephew and Chu Mo are not real brothers, after getting along with each other for a long time, my nephew admires him very much for his conduct, behavior, and personality. The two of us are now closer than real brothers.

, Helping each other, loving each other is a natural intention, and there is no need for uncle to worry about it."

After hearing this, Old Cheng laughed happily: "My old Cheng family is blessed. The brothers I have met are all loyal and loyal people, and no one I interact with is not loyal to them. Now it is the turn of the ugly cow to have the same luck.

Xingsheng, how can I not live a few more years to see how far your brother can go?"

Lao Cheng tasted Yun Ye's friendship for him from a bowl of noodles. This is a kind of spontaneous respect and love from a younger generation to an elder, which is ten thousand times more reliable than words spoken. How could Lao Cheng not be ecstatic?

, he was all worried about Cheng Chumo. His Majesty had ordered that the princess should be married off. Being married to a royal family was the ultimate honor. The fire was cooking the oil and the flowers were blooming. Who could ensure that his family would continue to have descendants without any worries or disasters.

Guan Yunye is a super naughty boy, but he is also kind and righteous. He became a close friend with his son by accident. To have such a talented and resourceful young man as his son's best friend, Cheng Chumo, Cheng Chumo, are you still there?

It is truly a blessing to God.

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