It has been half a year since Yan Bing occupied Malacca...
There are two main reasons why she stopped fighting here. One is that after Mr. He’s main force crossed through most of China and arrived in Tashkent, she attacked from three sides. The other is that she was waiting here for the rabbits. She wanted to catch these "missionaries" who harmed the Central Plains with her own hands!
Although the epidemic in Daliang had been brought under control and opium was strictly prohibited, the fact that the culprit was still at large was indignant that she was still at large.
"Let me know which country is doing it!! After destroying Womore, I will kill Europa immediately! Destroy this country!!"
"Yes, yes, look at you who are so angry. At least you can eat a bowl of porridge before leaving? When you arrive at the port... nothing is the food you are used to..."
While Ling Yue patiently persuaded her, she brought a bowl of hot porridge to Yan Bing. Recently, she was bored, but she had figured out several modern ingredients with Lin Jiaxi and others, such as Laba garlic and pickled vegetables. She could only pickle them in several large jars, and she couldn't finish them. Now it's flooding and disasters are just waiting for the whole army to work together, making it very hard...
Yan Bing looked at the rice porridge and pickles, frowned directly, and complained in a low voice: "It's pickles and rice porridge again! If you continue like this... I'll almost taste pickles..."
"Don't you want to eat pickles?" Ling Yue turned around and picked up a jar of Laba garlic on the table, and said with a hard mouth: "Here! Laba garlic!"
"What's the difference!! I'm almost vomiting when I'm just like these two things every day!"
"Hey! It's not what you said that eating more garlic is good! It can disinfect and sterilize, and what... what quantitative elements are there??"
"Tractical elements and vitamins!!" Yan Bing retorted back in anger, picked up the chopsticks with a reluctant look, picked up a piece of Laba garlic and put it in front of his nose to smell it, and he was disgusted...
She didn't hate Laba garlic. She even liked it before, but even if she loved it, she couldn't resist eating it every day... At this moment, she almost said to Lingyue in a pleading tone: "Madam...why don't you think about some hot dishes with them? Don't always compete with cold dishes..."
"I think so too! But Lin Jiaxi only knows pickling vegetables... This is what she learned from her grandmother, and the rest are Xuekui, Wen Miao and me. Who do you think can make a fire and cook...?"
Yan Bing squinted his eyes and looked at Laba garlic, then looked up at Lingyue, finally gritted his teeth and threw the garlic into his mouth, chewed it heavily, "Gudong Gudong" two sips and drank half a bowl of porridge, got up and left...
"I'll write you a recipe later, and you can practice it as you like!"
"Okay! If you are willing to write, we are willing to do it!"
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Listening to the reply coming from behind, Yan Bing immediately used his light skills and ran towards the port as if he was running away...
At this moment, she really regretted taking several ladies out with her. If a woman is idle... she can do anything, but she just can't find a suitable job for her ladies at this time.
While thinking, Yan Bing slowly slowed down and landed in the downtown area. The surrounding vendors saw this girl flying around the eaves and walls almost every day in the past six months. It was no longer surprising that she continued to bow her head and shout about her business.www.81zw.????m
On the streets and in the shops, there were more or less signs with Chinese characters. This was to welcome the soldiers of Liang Kingdom to enter the store to consume. In this small town with a population of less than 100,000, Liang soldiers flocked to each other overnight. They were all generous, not only brought the small vendors in the entire town, but also merchants came here to invest and open stores, which was very lively.
Although Yan Bing's army was severe and had never had any incidents of soldiers looting the people, he looked up at the shops that were specially opened to cater to the soldiers, and Yan Bing couldn't help frowning again...
Either a tavern, a brothel and a gambling house…
If this continues, the morale of the army will inevitably be disintegrated...
But they must strictly order not to get involved in these stores, but it seems inhumane...
The most urgent task is to capture the fugitives as soon as possible and leave here! Enter the battlefield!
Thinking of this, Yan Bing couldn't help but speed up his pace, but just as he walked out, a strange fragrance jumped into her nose, causing her to stop suddenly...
"durian--!!!"
A sudden shout scared everyone to look at each other, but a delicately dressed girl suddenly rushed towards a fruit stall and raised her arm!! She split a durian with her bare hands, and everyone was surprised!
It was not until then that the shop owner woke up and plucked up the courage to pull La Yanbing's sleeve, and gestured, "Give it money!"
"It's easy to say!!"
Yan Bing plucked his cheeks and wiped his hands on the clothes. Then he took out a large silver ingot from his arms and slapped it on the stall. The shop owner was stunned. He just signaled that there were too many and could not be found, but saw the girl raising her hand and scratching the entire stall, then patting herself, and signaling: "I want it all!!! Baoyuan!!"
The shop owner widened his eyes in disbelief, then silently put the silver into his arms, ran away!! He didn't take his head back, for fear that the other party would regret it...
The girl left alone and continued to eat voraciously there, splitting the durian...
"Do you need...handkerchiefs? I see you're always wiping your clothes..."
A very difficult Chinese sound suddenly sounded. When Yan Bing turned around with a mouth of durian in his arms, he saw a white man holding a handkerchief and half-bowing politely...
"Which country is from?" Yan Bing didn't talk much nonsense to him, and took the handkerchief and wiped his hands.
"U.K……"
"British??Haha..." Yan Bing sneered and threw the handkerchief back...
"Sorry, I don't have any good feelings for the British, I'm annoyed when I see it! Please don't bother me to eat anymore, thank you."
"why is that?"
"Because of arrogance, because of opium, because..." Yan Bing said halfway, turned around and glanced at the other party and continued, "Pretending to be a gentleman..."
"Oh~~If that's the case! I can also be very... How can I say the Chinese word... generous! Yes! generous!" The white man immediately put down his straight figure, walked around Yan Bing's face, and kept smiling silly.
"What does it have to do with me if you are generous or not? Let's go! Don't delay doing 'main business'!!" Yan Bing stretched out his hand impatiently and was about to push him away, but saw the white man smiled and replied slowly: "But I'm looking for you for the sake of the serious business! The new... Governor..."