Datang started from being a salted fish

Chapter 236
"My mother used to call me Xiaohuhu." Huohu stopped nibbling carrots and said to Wang Yin.

Thinking of Li Shimin yelling "Little Huhu" and "Little Huhu" at the tiger every day in the future, Wang Yin suddenly felt his eyes hurt even more. . .

"Forget it, I'll pick one for you..." Wang Yin stroked his chin and pondered, "...how about calling...just...forget it, let's call him Tago."

Wang Yin originally wanted to call Goudaner, but when he thought that Li Shimin's "Goudaner" and "Goudaner" would make his eyes hotter, he decided to use the English homonym instead.

Besides, this tiger is so smart, he definitely won't agree. Although he may not resist due to the forceful loyalty effect of the potion, who knows if it will cause depression after a long time. . .

"Brother Tai? Who is Tai? Forget it..." Tiger was stunned for a moment and muttered, then continued to lower his head and gnawed on the carrot. It seemed that he didn't object to the name.

"Well, Tago, you stay here for now. If a rabbit named Brother Ba comes to see you in a few days, you can follow him." Wang Yin warned, then turned to face the woman next to him. They said: "When you are cooking, help Tago cook too, so he doesn't get hungry."

"But according to the order of the immortal." A group of women responded quickly.

Then Wang Yin suddenly remembered something, pointed to the things on the ground and asked Xiong Da: "Do you want to eat these?"

"Yeah." Xiong Da nodded.

"Then why do you go out to find food by yourself every time?" Wang Yin suddenly asked in doubt.

"Well... I eat more..." Xiong Da said awkwardly: "If they eat the food here, these ladies will be hungry."

"Good boy!" Wang Yin patted Xiong Da's head after hearing this: "You're so fucking sensible!"

Hearing what Xiong Da said, Wang Yin even wanted to go back, so he roasted that slobbery rabbit: people are dead compared to others, and goods are thrown away, this bird and rabbit is really unbearable. . .

After dealing with the tiger, Wang Yin turned around and headed towards the village.

"Erniu, go back to Chang'an and help the girls in the cave buy some new year's goods." After finding Wang Erniu, Wang Yin took out a hundred guan and threw it on the ground.

The main reason is that Wang Yin is afraid that these women still have a shadow on Chang'an City, and he is afraid that he will feel conflicted if he lets them go by themselves.

Besides, it is really inconvenient for so many women to go to Chang'an City like this.

"Immortal, it won't cost so much." Wang Erniu said hastily upon seeing this.

"Then buy them some rouge and gouache for the rest, anyway, you can watch." Wang Yin casually confessed, then turned and left.

After dealing with the final matter, Wang Yin returned to his ordinary life of salted fish. The package of joy that a group of servants and a few animals in the General's Mansion tossed at home all day added a bit of anger, and it was not as deserted as before.

Wang San and Wang Wu don't have to go to work now, they follow Cui Zhu's buttocks all day, looking for troubles to show their hospitality, the others don't seem to like Cui Zhu's this one very much, and instead launched an offensive against Chunxiang and the others.

Maybe it was Wang Yin's words before, or maybe it was the attraction of the opposite sex. Anyway, the men and women fought fiercely all day long, and with Brother Ba, a second-rate idol, coming to help, most people were having a good time. Hi Pippi.

In a blink of an eye, thirty arrived.

After breakfast, a group of servants began to prepare the New Year's food, which was probably some Tang Dynasty special food, anyway, Wang Yin didn't know a few of them.

"Okay, let's remove these." Wang Yin clapped his hands and said, "Let's make dumplings today."

"Master, what are dumplings?" Cuizhu, who has always maintained a strong interest in food, was the first to ask.

"It's a kind of food that is wrapped in dough and stuffed and cooked in a pot." Wang Yin gave a rough explanation.

"It turns out to be Jiao Er." Everyone looked surprised when they heard this.

"It doesn't matter what it's called." Wang Yin said casually, and directed everyone to remove the previous ingredients, and then took out a lot of meat and seasonings and put them on the chopping board.

"Master, is this beef?" Jarvis looked at the beef on the table and asked in confusion.

"Well, let's make some more fillings to have fun." Wang Yin explained.

"But young master, eating beef is against the law..." Jarvis hesitated.

Hearing what Jarvis said, Wang Yin felt a pain in the ass: Now Datang has to keep the farmland for cattle, so eating beef is directly against the law!Only those cows that are old and dead can be eaten, and they have to go to the government to report to the government. Anyway, it is very troublesome. It is not convenient for Wang Yin to get some beef to sell in restaurants.After all, you still have to save some face for Lao Li, right?
Speaking of this, I have to mention Cheng Yaojin: the condition of this guy's cultivated land is too bad, it must be all kinds of big pits and the like, and one of his cattle fell to death in a few days. . .

"Okay, you guys just leave it alone, you're done eating." But Wang Yin didn't care about these things: "Cui Zhu, you cooks, go to knead the noodles, and Wang San, you guys, go and wash the meat."

Seeing what Wang Yin said, the servants didn't say anything more.

Anyway, my young master is an immortal, so if he wants to close the door and have a beef meal at home, there is nothing wrong with him.

Besides, His Majesty probably didn't have time to wander around during the New Year's Eve. . .

Cuizhu and the others rolled up their sleeves and ran to make noodles. Although it was not the first time they saw it, but looking at the snow-white flour in the helmet, a group of cooks still felt extremely emotional: I am afraid that only the fairy world can do it. Come up with such white flour. . .

A group of servants and the noodles and the noodles and the meat were washed, and Wang Yin ran to deal with the shrimp and other fillings.

After all, these things have not been dealt with on the cabinet door, so it is better to do it yourself.

What should be marinated and what should be cut should be cut. With the blessing of Wang Yin's God of Cookery skills, these stuffings were quickly processed.

Seeing Wang Yin's busy figure, a group of servants were fascinated: the young master cooks like a juggler, it's so beautiful!

A group of cooks stared at it carefully with their eyes wide open, for fear of missing every detail.

When Wang Yin taught them how to cook, they were already deeply impressed by Wang Yin's cooking skills: they never thought they could cook like this!

As a result, the first time I was disturbed by the smell of cooking, I couldn't concentrate on watching Wang Yin's specific operations. . .

Later, Wang Yin taught them how to cook several times, but Wang Yin's level was too high, even if he pinched his nose and stared out his eyes, he still couldn't see them.

Even though they knew that they couldn't see anything useful, they had to stare hard every time Wang Yin was cooking: maybe there will be something to gain this time?
(End of this chapter)