Datang: God-level son-in-law, salted fish will become stronger

The food in Hongyun Building was delicious to them, but Qin Mu only felt that it was mediocre.

In the Tang Dynasty, there was no stir-frying, and there were only three cooking methods: roasting, steaming, and boiling.

Vegetables are even more pitiful. Potatoes and sweet potatoes are not available, and seasoned green peppers, onions and peppers are even more impossible.

Not to mention other seasonings, even salt is a luxury.

These mineral salts are not only mixed with impurities, but also bitter.

Even so, salt is a rare item for Tang people, and it is not something that can be eaten every meal.

Especially after the chaos in the world has just ended, even the daily salt for soldiers is subject to a quota system.

Therefore, to Qin Mu, this dish is like chicken ribs, tasteless to eat, and a pity to throw away.

"Hey, brother Qin is still generous."

"The food and wine in the Hongyun Building are different, the food is better and the wine is better..."

"If I take the royal salary and come to the Hongyun Building every day to eat wine..."

Several people ate and sighed.

Qin Mu thought in his heart that if he opened a tavern, he would have some high-quality wine and some stir-fried vegetables.

That business is absolutely booming.

With 500 taels of gold in his hand, apart from renovating the mansion and hiring maids and servants, Qin Mu can still have a lot left.

Suddenly, the sound of the system appeared in Qin Mu's mind.

"Ding! The system detects that the host has been drinking in the Hongyun Building for an hour, which is in line with the behavior of salted fish, and rewards [Inheritance of the God of Medicine]."

at the same time.

Qin Mu only felt that huge memories were pouring into his mind.

in the tent.

A man in green robe, nine feet tall, with a beard two feet long, with a face like jujubes, fat lips, red phoenix eyes, crouching silkworm eyebrows, and a dignified appearance, was sitting in front of the desk, stroking his beard and poised.

Beside him, an old doctor with white hair and white beard, with a fairy-like demeanor, was stabbing into the wound on the green robed man's arm with a flat-edged knife.

The blade scraped the bone, dripping with blood, but the man in the green robe was still talking and laughing happily, unmoved.

Qin Mu was shocked.

The genius doctor Hua Tuo.

Wu Sheng Guan Yunchang.

Scraping bones to cure poison.

hum.

Qin Mu woke up instantly.

In the room, Chang Sun Chong and Cheng Chumo were toasting.

All this, only in an instant.

But Qin Mu has the inheritance of the God of Medicine.

Drinking can make you stronger?This really made Qin Mu quietly like a salted fish.

Three rounds of wine, five flavors of food.

Qin Mu and the others left the Hongyun Building and headed towards the mansion.

In the early Tang Dynasty, the curfew system was very strict. If you still walked on the street during the curfew, you would be guilty of night crime and be beaten.

However, there are also human feelings in it, and it is still permissible if it is sickness, childbirth, death or funeral.

A few people were walking, suddenly a frightened Huma was on the street, ramming like crazy.

Behind Huma, three big men are chasing.

Sudden.

Huma galloped to the left, and the children beside him were frightened and fell to the ground, crying loudly.

sigh...

Huma was frightened and stood up, seeing that the child was about to die.

"Get out of the way!"

"No!"

"Hurry up and save him"

Passers-by screamed and screamed.

Changsun Chong and the others were already taking steps, and Qin Mu had already jumped halfway.

The nick of time.

A handsome man dressed in coarse cloth has already guarded the child behind him.

tread!

The man's left arm resisted Hu Ma, motionless, as stable as Mount Tai.

boom!

Then the right fist swung out, and the wind howled, knocking Hu Ma to the ground.

Like a divine soldier descending from the sky, his stalwart is abnormal.

Everyone around was dumbfounded.

Resisting a horse's hoof, punching a horse, this is not the strength that normal people can have!

The man picked up the child and handed it to the rushing mother.

"Thank you sir, thank you sir..."

The mother took the child, her eyes were moist, and she kept thanking the man.

"It's a little effort, no thanks..."

The man replied lightly, ignored Hu Ma who was vomiting blood, turned around and left.

Cheng Chumo and the others were amazed.

"My God, there are such fierce people in Chang'an? Why don't I know..."

"That's Huma, he killed him with just such a punch?"

"This man's fighting power, I'm afraid he can compete with Brother Qin..."

Qin Mu also stopped where he was, looking at the figure of the man.

Really a fierce person.

"A person with such combat power in the early Tang Dynasty..." Qin Mu murmured to himself while thinking.

"Let's go cousin..."

Chang Sun Chong called out.

In the huge Chang'an, countless episodes are staged every day.

Although this episode is a little crazy.

"it is good."

Qin Mu withdrew his gaze from the man, turned around and rushed away with Changsun.

"Hey!"

"Stop for me!"

With a shout of anger, he suddenly exploded in the street.

The crowd followed the sound.

I saw Wang Xuanlin in brocade clothes standing next to the blood-spitting Huma, scolding the man angrily.

The man turned around, unhurriedly, "What's the matter?"

"What's the matter?" Wang Xuanlin snorted coldly, and said arrogantly: "You hurt my horse, and you just want to leave like this?"

"Then what do you want?"

"How about it? 50 taels of gold."

The man's eyes tightened, and he said in a deep voice, "I have no money."

The people who eat melons gathered around again.

"It turned out to be Wang Xuanlin's horse, this matter is a bit difficult..."

"Just open his mouth and ask for 50 taels of gold, why doesn't he grab it? Is there no law in Chang'an?"

"Obviously his horse was frightened and almost hurt someone, but now it bites back. It's really shameless."

The people around were filled with righteous indignation and indignation.

"No money." Wang Xuanlin walked forward coldly, and said coldly, "Then you dare to hurt my young master's horse?"

Looking at Wang Xuanlin's appearance.

The man didn't answer, and retreated slightly, ready to strike.

He could tell that Wang Xuanlin was deliberately finding fault.

Qin Mu looked at the man with appreciation in his eyes, he was a man.

"It doesn't make sense."

Cheng Chumo, Qin Huaiyu and the others rolled up their sleeves and walked forward.

Others were afraid of Wang Xuanlin, but they were not.

They are all those who dare to fight him to the death.

Qin Mu stepped forward and stopped several people in front of him, "Look at the situation first, try this person's skills, Wang Xuanlin and others can't hurt him."

Cheng Chumo nodded, "That's fine, Wang Xuanlin really deserves to be beaten. With us around, he doesn't dare to do anything."

Chapter 20: The God of War of the Tang Dynasty Appeared on Chang'an Avenue

in the street.

Seeing that the man didn't speak, Wang Xuanlin waved his hands and said angrily, "Give it to me, let him know that not everyone can beat this young man's horse."

Just a moment.

The three big men then besieged the man, with ferocious faces and vigorous postures, like a fierce tiger.

It can be seen that the three of them are all practitioners, their martial arts are not low, and they cooperate with each other tacitly.

The three of them blocked the man in three directions.

But there was no wave in the man's eyes, they were as stable as Mount Tai, and remained motionless.

In a blink of an eye, the three big men bullied themselves in front of the man.

With two fists and one leg, he bombarded the man from three directions.

The people around looked shocked and sweated for the man.

Just when everyone was still unmoved by the man and confused.

The man moved.

With a flash of stature, accompanied by three screams, the three big men flew out like a kite with a broken string, and fell to the ground.

And the man, still looking calm and calm, stood where he was.

"Good job, these bastards who bully the market should have taught them a lesson..."

"Brother Qin, I think you are the only one who can fight with this person here. Wang Xuanlin's three subordinates are not good people, and they were dealt with by him in one round."

"When did such a fierce person come out of Chang'an City?"