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Chapter 48 You will never understand the life of a foodie

Li Chengqian likes the Tang Dynasty more and more. In this world, as long as he shows his identity as a prince, if the other party does not want to rebel, he will generally accept his head and bow down. He is simply an existence with the halo of the protagonist.

After learning about Li Chengqian's identity, Pei Xingjian was unable to avoid the common people and inevitably fell under Li Chengqian's tyranny.

"Xingjian, are you familiar with the West City?" Li Chengqian asked casually after seeing Pei Xingjian's entourage ordering more than a dozen dishes skillfully.

"It's okay, what do Brother Gao Ming want to buy?" Although he didn't say anything, Pei Xingjian was still a little uncomfortable sitting next to Li Chengqian, and his words lost the arrogance he had when he first entered the store.

"Do you know where there is an oil press?" Li Chengqian asked in Dongshi that there are only places where sesame oil is sold, but he does not need soybean oil.

And even if it is a place that sells sesame oil, it is just a store, and the oil is not ground in the store.

"Oil pressing workshop?" Pei Xingjian frowned and thought hard, and finally shook his head.

"Young Master, I remember there is an oil-making workshop outside the city. I don't know if it suits Mr. Li's wishes." An escort seemed to remember something and reminded him next to him.

"Oh? This big brother knows?" Li Chengqian came to the Tang Dynasty for a short time, and he retained many of his previous habits, such as calling him big brother when he saw him.

"I dare not call him such a young master, just call him Wang Wu." Facing the strange eyes he looked over, Wang Wu quickly stood up from his seat and bowed and said.

"Oh, what are you doing? Sit down and sit down." Li Chengqian also realized that his habit made the other party uncomfortable. He waved his hand quickly and hurriedly called Wang Wu back to sit down.

"Wang Wu, you might find the oil mill you mentioned?" Li Chengqian continued to ask after Wang Wu sat down.

"I can find it, but I don't know if it's up to the young master's wishes." Wang Wu said somewhat restrainedly.

On weekdays, the young master eats one table, and they have one table. I don’t want to meet this young master today, which is different from ordinary people. I have to ask everyone to eat at the same table, which makes him and another guard feel uncomfortable.

"Whether it's up or not, just wait and see. Eat first, then buy some things later, and we'll leave." When he found out where there was an oil mill, Li Chengqian's thoughts immediately became lively, and his saliva was almost flowing out. The dream stir-frying dish was finally about to be published in the Tang Dynasty.

Because I had something to do, the group just ate it in a hurry, then checked out, left the restaurant, and went straight to the position where the food was sold and killed.

I just met a farmer selling livestock on the way, and a small incident happened.

"Young Master, why are you buying pigs? It's so dirty." Seeing Li Chengqian circling around the pig raised by the farmers and discussing with Xue Rengui to buy it, Chunxiao said, covering his nose.

"Dirty?" Except for Pei Xingjian, who also covered his nose and nodded in agreement, all the others, including Li Chengqian, turned their heads and looked at Chunxiao.

"Girl, what are you afraid of if you are dirty? Isn't it enough to wash it? And this thing is delicious. If you don't believe me, ask Rengui." Li Chengqian was also a gangster from the countryside before, and he was not repelled from the smell of pigs.

"Yeah!" Xue Rengui nodded constantly, staring at the pig without blinking, glaring around, wishing he could swallow the pig directly now, regardless of the fact that he had just eaten a dou of rice in the morning.

"But young master, this pig is..." Chunxiao really wanted to say that pigs are something that only ordinary people eat, and even richer businessmen among the people don't eat this thing.

But looking at the people around her, she never said it. What kind of character is Li Chengqian. She has learned clearly in more than half a year. If she said this, she would be transferred from the Lanruo Temple soon.

"Today is today. Your young master must buy this thing. Whoever stops me and is anxious." After eating all kinds of poultry for half a year, Li Chengqian was thinking about eating a bite of fat pork belly.

"Old man, you will find a car and take the pig to the xx tooth shop in Dongshi City. It is said that it was bought by Li Gaoming and just store it in his place." After Chunxiao and Pei Xingjian hid aside with their noses, Li Chengqian also rubbed his nose and said to the farmers who sold pigs.

"Zhong, Zhong, you will definitely deliver it to you, and you will guarantee that it will not delay trouble." Li Chengqian gave the money happily, and the people were kind. The farmers were happy to be able to sell the pigs happily, and nodded and agreed.

After experiencing the incident of buying pigs, the group arrived at the grain store again, signed a contract for a thousand kilograms of soybeans, and then rented two carriages and headed straight to the oil mill outside the city that Wang said.

"Young Master, is that pig really delicious?" Chunxiao asked Li Chengqian with curiosity in his eyes.

There is no way, this girl has never seen pork or pig run. Not to mention that she has always eaten food in the palace after entering the palace, she has never seen pork that is very popular among the people. Even in the former Sui Dynasty, Chunxiao was born in an official family and never suffered any hardships. She has only heard of the popular pork among the people.

"When did your young master cheat people? I told you that it tastes delicious. When I got home and killed the pig, the young master asked the chef to make soft fried pork ribs, sweet and sour pork, braised pork, fried waist flowers for you..." Li Chengqian's words were basically talking in saliva, which made Xue Rengui, who was sitting on the other side, a little dumbfounded. He never knew that there were so many ways to eat pigs.

And Lao Xue, who only knew how to cook the food, heard the names coming out of Li Chengqian's mouth, was hungry again, and his stomach made a "gurgling" sound, which made Chunxiao roll his eyes.

I wondered why this guy was so edible. I ate a bucket of rice in the morning and seven steamed buns at noon. How long has it been now? Why are you hungry again?

However, Li, who had long been immersed in food, did not have time to pay attention to her. Li Chengqian was trying hard to recall some of the pork methods in later generations, and Xue Rengui was recalling the fragrance of boiled meat in white water half a year ago.

But Li Chengqian had a moment of rejuvenation when the carriage was bumping. He turned his head and looked at Xue Rengui and asked nervously: "Rengui, can you kill pigs?"

"Sometimes!" Lao Xue Rengui answered very happily. Since he hunted a wild boar in the mountains last autumn, he hasn't eaten pork for nearly half a year.

"Well, that's good. Don't buy it back and no one will kill it." Li Chengqian nodded and said.

It was this nod that made Li Chengqian regret it for a long time. The tragic way of Lao Xue killing pigs was simply beyond the reach of ordinary people.

The car box fell silent again, two of the three were thinking about eating, and one was thinking about playing, and rushed to the city with the rippling sound of cars.

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