Chapter 87 Li Hao treats guests (2)
Those who are close to Zhu are red, while those who are close to Mo are black. After staying with Li Hao for a long time, Li Chengqian also developed the habit of talking about me. Fortunately, there were no outsiders in the back house, and a few young people hurried together, but no one jumped out to accuse His Royal Highness of the Crown Prince of his words of dirty words.
Changsun Chong was also a little scared at this time. Thinking of the scene where the cold long spear skipped past in front of Li Chengqian, he swallowed and said with lingering fear: "Brother Dejian, does that happen often just now?"
Changsun Wuji was a civil servant, and all the people who came to their home for dinner were cultural people. Changsun Chong had never seen such a violent scene since he was a child.
Li Hao smiled awkwardly: "Actually, such things won't happen often, it was just an accident just now."
Li Chengqian curled his lips: "Cousin, don't be fooled by him. In fact, those madmen will take action as long as they get together. Even if it is a banquet held by the father, if there is no outsider, it will be the same. I... have seen it more than once."
Who are these people? It’s too bad to be a cadre, right?
But then again, a large number of these old guys are rebels, such as Wei Zheng, Cheng Yaojin, Qin Qiong, Li Jie, Zhang Gongjin, Qu Tutong, Chai Shao, and Hou Junji who came from Wagang accounted for one-third of the 24 heroes in Lingyan Pavilion.
Thinking of this... Emperor Li Er seemed to be quite tired.
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There was a big banquet in the front hall, and there was a small banquet in the courtyard of Li Hao in the back house. This was a little different from Li Hao's original idea, but there was no way. If the three young people didn't want to join in the fun with the martial arts madmen in front, they could only shrink in the courtyard.
After rushing down on the chair, Changsun twisted his butt, put on a more comfortable position, and asked as he took the time to serve, "Dejian, I heard from my father that you have a big business on your hands?"
"Eat first, let's talk after eating." After looking at Li Chengqian, Li Hao kept it a secret.
It is obvious from Changsun Chong's question that Li Chengqian did not tell him what this business was. Considering the disgust of these aristocratic families towards pigs, Li Hao decided to wait until after dinner.
The speaking kung fu dishes have been served. Although they are not very good, they taste really good.
Li Hao compared a gesture of invitation: "Your Highness, please, brother!"
Li Chengqian hesitated a little: "That... there is no medicine here, right?"
Li Hao got up and came to Li Chengqian's table and took the initiative to pick up chopsticks and stir-fried waist flowers and put them in his mouth. He said vaguely: "As long as I don't do it myself, your highness can eat with confidence."
"Well, then I'll feel relieved."
Although he said this, Li Chengqian picked up a piece of waist flower and put it in his mouth, telling Li Hao with practical actions that I will not eat as long as you don’t eat anything.
But is it really that simple?
As the waist flower entered, Li Chengqian's expression changed. The chopsticks quickly stretched out, picked up another piece, and looked at Changsun Chong.
It turned out that it was fine if I didn't look at it. After seeing it, Li Chengqian's chin almost fell off.
I saw that Changsun Chong, who could be called the first son of the Tang Dynasty, had completely lost his image at this time. His pair of chopsticks were like a whirlwind, and he quickly shuttled through various dishes on the table.
While his mouth was filled with all kinds of food, he poured the sour and sweet grapes bit by bit. After each cup of water, he pointed to the cup and asked the maid to fill it with him.
As for speaking... Well, Changsun Chong, whose mouth was stuffed with a full mouth, could not speak anymore, and could only express his true intentions with practical actions.
It’s not true? If my uncle saw this eating behavior, he wouldn’t be beaten to death?
It's so embarrassing that Li Chengqian was a little disgusted and wanted to curl his lips.
As a result, I found that my mouth was constantly moving, and my cheeks were filled with food, so I couldn't complete the action of pouting.
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It's delicious, it's so delicious, this is called eating, this is called food.
In just one quarter of an hour, Li Chengqian and Changsun Chong found that they would not move.
They each looked at the dishes on the table in front of them, but they were not strong enough.
"Li Dejian, Li Dejian, I am about to be killed by you." Li Chengqian, who was erecting his belly and his eyes were straightened, complaining: "Why are your food so delicious? Why?"
Li Hao kept a polite smile: "Your Highness can come and eat at any time if you like it."
"No, Brother Dejian, you, what ingredients are you? Why do I think I have never eaten them before?" Changsun Chong asked with a burp.
Li Hao sniffed and smiled badly: "Pork!"
"Pig...?!" Changsun stared at his eyes widened: "How is this possible?"
Li Chengqian looked at his cousin with a silence, "Nothing is impossible, this guy is very capable."
Li Hao interrupted at the right time: "Pork fiber is relatively fine and soft, has less connective tissue, and is rich in protein. It has the effects of replenishing deficiency and strengthening the body, nourishing yin and moistening dryness, and enriching the skin. More importantly, domestic pigs can grow to more than 200 kilograms a year, while sheep grow to about 60 kilograms at most, and chickens and ducks, not to mention, there is not much meat at all."
So profound! Li Chengqian blinked his eyes, as if he was listening to a heavenly book.
Changsun Chong thought something and forced himself to sit up straight: "Dejian, what do you want to do when you tell us these things...?"
"This is related to the business I mentioned." Li Hao smiled faintly: "Because I want to open a pig farm, how about it? Are you interested in joining the group for your brothers?"
Changsun twitched at the corner of his mouth: "Raising, raise pigs?"
Li Hao said: "Yes, it's just raising pigs. We've tried it just now. As long as the pork is cooked properly, it tastes very delicious, so... I should not worry about not being able to sell it when raised."
Changsun Chong was a little puzzled: "Then why come to me? And is this business really profitable?"
"Of course, the pigs are full of treasures." Li Hao said jokingly: "First of all, there is a lot of meat production. As I have just mentioned, compared with sheep, the meat production is twice as high. Secondly, the internal organs of pigs are also good ingredients."
Li Hao said, pointing to the fried waist flower on the table: "For example, this one is pork waist, scientifically called kidney."
Li Chengqian and Changsun were looking at each other.
Li Hao pointed to another plate of cold dishes: "This is a mixing stick, which is a pig's tongue."
Tongue? Li Chengqian and Changsun's cheeks also bulged.
Li Hao pointed to the fat intestines of the general: "This is fat intestines, which is the large pig intestine, which is stored..."
Before Li Hao finished speaking, Changsun jumped up suddenly: "Don't, stop talking...don't...don't..."
Chapter completed!