I am old in the Han Dynasty

Xie Lang nodded, sighed, "It's him."

"I guess it's him. You still want to take you and Xiaoqi away. Fortunately, you are smart and didn't believe him. I don't know what your life will be like if you go back with someone like him, but you must not be raising silkworms." Feel free." Qin Hong said.

Xie Lang was delighted, the people in the silkworm farm were really afraid of him leaving.

I'm afraid it will be easier in the future.

The most difficult thing in the world is not to be afraid of anything.

Xie Lang raised his smiling face, "Sister-in-law, you can't say that. Last time, the first son asked the second son to give me the ten pennies."

"That high official is him?" The person who helped Xie Lang chop the sweet potatoes raised his head at the same time and asked in disbelief.

Xie Lang nodded, "Don't talk about the eldest son giving the money. If he doesn't give the money, I can't say no. That ten pennies is enough for our family of five for four or five years."

Everyone wants to ask, where did your family of five come from?Seeing the golden monkey, white tiger and black wolf wandering along the road with Xiao Qi, he quickly swallowed his words back.

"You're right!" Qin Hong said, "One mu of land is three hundred, and four mu is one thousand and two. It's enough for you until New Year's Eve."

Xie Lang smiled and said: "Yes. Besides, we have a good relationship with Mr. Wang. If the pavilion chief, or even bigger officials want our cotton, they have to buy it with money."

"Young Master Wang's official is so old? It doesn't look very old." Yao Guizhi asked.

Xie Lang said nonsense: "His official position is not high, but he can see His Majesty every day."

"I see. No wonder he said that there are tigers in His Majesty's Oasis Palace." Qin Hong suddenly thought of something, "He wants you and Xiao Qi to go to the city, is it because he wants to take your brother Hou, Hu Zi and Xiao Qi together?" The wolf gave it to His Majesty?"

Dare to think.

Why didn't she say that "Prince Wang" is a robber?

Xie Lang: "No. Your Majesty is just for fun, and he won't snatch other people's things. His mother and younger brother would not agree if Mr. Wang dared to do that."

Qin Hong was relieved, and called Xie Guang to come over and pack the sweet potatoes.

Xie Lang was worried that people from other villages would come and steal them, so he collected all the sweet potatoes and asked the villagers to pile up the sweet potatoes in the yard before letting everyone go to the field to wait for him.

Everyone can't help but wonder, is there something underground?

There is nothing underground.The place behind Xie Lang's house is large, and the whole village, men, women and children, are standing there.

Xie Lang did a general check, and at least one person came from every family, so he said, "Before Mr. Wang left, he said that when all your cotton is collected and the cotton is finished, he will send people to buy it. Apart from keeping enough cotton seeds for the family If you grow it with your relatives, you can also sell it to him.”

"Five coins and one stone?" Qin Hong asked hurriedly.

Xie Lang said with a smile, "How can it be. My sweet potatoes are so cheap because they can only be eaten, but they don't want to be stored for as long as food."

Everyone felt relieved and asked, "Did you say when?"

"You guys can clean it up tomorrow, and I'll go to the city to find Second Young Master Wang the day after tomorrow." Xie Lang said.

Qin Hong then said, "Call the second son over here. That eldest son is too scary."

Xie Lang thought to himself, if you don't let Wei Qing come over, he is the one who came over.

Liu Che is not so idle as an emperor.

"Okay, I'll try my best. Alright, that's all for these things." Xie Lang said, "Sleep and be alert these few days, don't be set on fire."

Xie Jiankang said, "I told them that in the past few days, we tied the dogs of our village to the intersection to guard them."

"Not bad! Let's all go back." Xie Lang said.

Xie Jiankang: "Wait, will your land be planted this year or next year?"

"The ones in the west will be planted in spring next year. The ones here will be planted with wheat in a few days." Xie Lang said.

Xie Jiankang was puzzled, "Why?"

"Wheat is planted over there in the first half of the year, and millet is planted in the second half of the year. The millet is not yet ripe, and the land is too tired to continue planting." Xie Lang said, "My father said that the land is like a human being. If you don't let it rest, the harvest will be harvested." It will be worse every year."

Last year, Xie Lang said that his family's land used to be weak and there was no way to use it. Now that the land has been carefully worked, the land knows where to use it to harvest so much wheat.

The people in the village didn't believe it, and they all agreed that it was his family's wheat that grew well.

Listening to Xie Lang's words now, everyone was dubious.

Xie Jiankang asked, "Really?"

"True or not, in half a month, you will know when I collect the millet." After Xie Lang finished speaking, he waved to everyone, hugged Xiao Qi, and led the golden monkey, white tiger and black wolf home.

When Xie Bowen went to the city to deliver yuba in the morning, he bought half a fan of pork for Xie Lang.Xie Lang stewed it in two large pottery pots, then fished out half of it and fed it to the golden monkey, white tiger and little wolf.

The remaining half was brought to the main room by Xie Lang and kept as the three of them's rations for the next day.Otherwise, as much as you give them, as much as three foodies can eat.

The next day, Xie Guang led Xiao Qi to school, and Xie Lang rode Liu Che to send him to the city on the little donkey.

Today is not a holiday, so I couldn't see Wei Qing when I went to Wei Qing's house.

Xie Lang and Wei Qi chattered for more than half an hour before Wei Qing came back.

Wei Qing was surprised and delighted when he saw Xie Lang, as if seeing his long-lost lover.

Xie Lang shuddered, and quickly threw his weird thought out of his mind, "What happened?"

"Your Majesty is in a bad mood today," Wei Qing said.

Liu Che was in a bad mood. He was so happy?Is he still Wei Qing?Wouldn't it be worn by others?

"So?" Xie Lang couldn't figure out what happened between their monarch and his subjects, so he asked him to continue talking.

Wei Qing: "Your Majesty must be very happy to know that you are here. Wait for me here for a while, and I will go to the palace to report to Your Majesty."

"Wait a minute." Xie Lang hurriedly stopped him, but he was still worried that there would be a gap between the monarch and his subjects, "Zhongqing really wants to make His Majesty happy, I think Zhongqing should take Sweet Potato to see His Majesty."

Wei Qing stopped, imagining that cartloads of sweet potatoes were being pulled to Shanglinyuan, blocking the road of Shanglinyuan, and couldn't help laughing, "You're right. Let's go then."

"Where are you going?" Xie Lang subconsciously asked.

Wei Qing: "Your Majesty has already prepared the cart for pulling the sweet potato, and it is in Shanglin Garden. Let's go there to call the master, and then go to the Silkworm Farm. By the way, His Majesty Sweet Potato Qian ordered Xiao Huangmen to let me go. You take it back now, Or take it later when you need it?"

Xie Lang thought about it, "I'll take it back when the cotton in the village is sold to His Majesty and I get the money."

"You did the right thing." Wei Qing smiled. "At that time, let alone six hundred Wen per mu of land, even if you have consistent money, the villagers will not envy you."

Xie Lang smiled and nodded.

Seeing this, Wei Qing couldn't help laughing, put his arms around his shoulders, stiffened, and quickly let go.

Xie Lang couldn't help frowning, "What's wrong?"

"How offensive just now." Wei Qing was very embarrassed, "Don't be angry."

Isn't it normal for men to hang shoulders with men?There's nothing to be offended about.With a sudden movement in his heart, Xie Lang couldn't believe it, "You would rather trust him than me?"

"No, no." Wei Qing hesitated, "It's you, it's really amazing."

Xie Lang: "That's because you don't see much. Don't listen to your Majesty's nonsense about immortals who have gone down to earth." Looking around, no one continued to say, "He is thinking about immortals. I don't have that kind of ability, I just understand With a few blindfolds, he will also regard me as a god."

"Aren't you?" Wei Qing sized him up.

Xie Lang spread his hands, "Which fairy has calluses on its hands?" Before Wei Qing could speak, he grabbed his hand again, "Compared to me, you are more like a fairy."

Wei Qing: "But Your Majesty—"

"Leave him alone." Xie Lang said as he walked out, "He just doesn't want to accept this fact. Telling you that I am a god who has gone down to earth, and with your support, he feels that he still has a chance to meet a god in this life. You can live forever. Do you understand? Brother Zhongqing."

Wei Qing's mouth moved, unbelievable, "You think the same as I do."

"You think so too?" Xie Lang asked hastily.

When Wei Qing and Xie Lang competed last year, Wei Qing felt murderous and thought he was hallucinating.There can be no murderous intent in a farmer.

Talking about Xie Lang with Liu Che last night, Liu Che thought that Xie Lang was a god who went down to the earth to endure calamities, Wei Qing wanted to say that it is impossible for a god to have murderous intent.But he also felt that Liu Che didn't want to hear such words, so he held back and said, "So you really aren't?"

"Of course! If I were an immortal, I wouldn't need to ride a donkey at all, and just use the invisibility technique to ride against the wind." Xie Lang said.

Wei Qing took the reins from the servant, led the horse outside and asked, "You are not a god, how do you even know the invisibility technique?"

"I saw a lot of magic sticks in my previous life." Xie Lang said, "In the country I was in in my previous life, there were 1000 million people in the capital—"

"How much?" Wei Qing gripped the rein hastily.

Fortunately, he didn't say 2000 million, otherwise Wei Qing would have to be stunned.

"1000 million." Xie Lang said, "A country as big as a big man has tens of millions of people. I have lived in a country with so many people for 37 years. How many magic sticks do you think I have seen? Do you believe your majesty knows?" None of the little tricks of the magic stick can escape my eyes?"

Wei Qing should believe it, but there are 1000 million people in a capital city, "How big is that city?"

"Several Chang'an cities are as big." Xie Lang said.

Wei Qing breathed a sigh of relief, "It's normal to have so many people in such a big city. But with so many people in the capital, who will plant the land outside the city?"

"People." Xie Lang said, "When the farming is busy, the people go back to plant the land. When they are free, they go to the city to work. People in that world don't need to serve."

Wei Qing suddenly turned to Xie Lang, what did you say?

"Really. I didn't dare to tell His Majesty. Don't tell me either." Xie Lang said, "In that world, ordinary people serve in the military, and the imperial court takes care of food, housing, clothing and clothing, and pays them back wages. There is about a consistent amount every month. "

Wei Qing opened his mouth wide in surprise, "A consistent money?"

"That's right! I said that people don't need to do military service, except that military service is voluntary, there is no labor service, and the people will pay back money for farming." Xie Lang said, "One mu of land is like a hundred cash."

Wei Qing couldn't imagine what kind of country it was, "You, why not tell me you are a god." At least he could still imagine it.

"Let's not talk about that." Xie Lang sighed, "Besides, I want to die, to see if I can return to that world."

Wei Qing's face changed drastically, "No!"

"Look at you, I'll just say it casually." Xie Lang laughed, "I don't dare either. If I really die, even if I'm a ghost, I won't let myself go."

Wei Qing heaved a sigh of relief, "Stop talking about this. Let's go quickly." After talking further, Xie Lang turned his head and hit the wall to die. Xiao Qi and His Majesty could skin him alive.

Xie Lang also didn't want to talk about his past life anymore, because he was homesick.

"Did he take all the fruit I gave him that day?" Xie Lang asked.

Wei Qing shook his head, "Give me a big orange."

"It's called pomelo, also known as Wendan. I don't remember how it got its name. It's very similar to oranges. There should be places where oranges grow." Xie Lang said.

Wei Qing: "Shall I tell His Majesty?"

"Don't. When I left last time, I said that I would go to my house on the eighteenth day. It was raining on the eighteenth day, so he didn't make it. If you go back and say, he will have to go there tomorrow." Xie Lang said, "The one I gave to His Majesty that time The grapefruit is just ripe and not very tasty. I’ll pack a bag for you when I get back, and you must never let him know about it.”

Wei Qing felt amused when he saw that he defended the emperor like a boy, "You still have?"

"Yes. A tree can bear forty or fifty. If you don't eat it, it will fall to the ground and turn into mud." Xie Lang said.

Wei Qing asked curiously: "Can't save it?"

"Yes. Ten days and a half month. But there are so many, we can't finish it in ten days and a half month." Xie Lang said, "That thing is not a meal, and it can't be eaten all day, right?"

Thinking that he still had oranges, jujubes, etc., Wei Qing said, "Thank you Sanlang."

"You're welcome." Xie Langhun waved his hands indifferently.

The two of them took a group of people to the silkworm farm and took away 240 stones of sweet potatoes, Xie Lang put three bags of things on Wei Qing's carriage while no one was looking.

The villagers and those brought by Wei Qing thought it was a sweet potato, and Wei Qing thought it was a grapefruit, so he didn't even open it.Pulled to Wei's house, Wei Qing took it apart and looked at it, speechless and wanting to laugh.

There is only one bag of grapefruit.The other bag is sweet potatoes, and the other bag is oranges and purple nai, which in Xie Lang's words are red apples.

Wei Qing looked at these things, hesitated for a while, left the sweet potatoes, and loaded the other two bags into the cart and dragged them to the palace.

Liu Che ordered Xiao Huangmen to bring the things up to the Xuanshi Hall, turned away, and couldn't help saying, "Xie Sanlang really treats you like a brother."

"Perhaps Weichen told Saburo that Weichen believes that he is not a god who went down to earth to experience calamities." Wei Qing said.

Liu Che couldn't help looking at him, "When?"

"On the way to Silkworm Farm today." Wei Qing said, "When your majesty sees Sanlang in the future, don't doubt that Sanlang is a god. He will worship your majesty as an ancestor."

Liu Che: "Who cares to be his ancestor." He pouted at Yuzi, "Open it and let me taste the difference between this time and last time."

"Sweeter than last time. Saburo said that now is the best time to eat this." Wei Qing picked up the dagger on the desk, opened the grapefruit, and was dumbfounded.

Liu Che opened it and looked at it. It wasn't him who was dazzled and furious, "You bastard!"

"Your Majesty, Saburo begged for these, and he may not know what's inside." Wei Qing stared at the blood-red pomelo, and said something he didn't believe.

Liu Che snorted, "I beg you! He must have grown this thing himself. Open another one and let me see."

Wei Qing didn't dare to open it again, because he was afraid of opening another red grapefruit.

"Give it to me." Liu Che stretched out his hand.

Wei Qing handed over the dagger.

Liu Che scratched it open three times, five times and two times, and it really wasn't a white heart, but a red heart, "Try it."

Wei Qing broke apart a piece, his expression extremely complicated.

Liu Che couldn't help cursing again, "That bastard." He broke off a piece and put it in his mouth. It was sweeter than the one he ate last time, and it was full of water. "I'll go to raise silkworms tomorrow."

Xie Lang did not guess wrong.

"I have to go to Shanglinyuan tomorrow." Wei Qing reminded him, "All the sweet potatoes have been brought. Saburo said that he will put them in the cellar as soon as possible. Where to plant them in the spring next year, and who to plant them, must be arranged by His Majesty. His Majesty has to give Wei I have a sum of money, and I will go to the silkworm farm to buy cotton." After a pause, "Sanlang said that he plowed the land to plant winter wheat in the past two days, and he had to collect millet. His Majesty will come tomorrow, and Sanlang may not have time to ask for fruit for His Majesty."

The crops are tight.

Liu Che looked at the pomelo, pondered for a moment, "Can you pack it up for October [-]th?"

"Almost." Wei Qing said.

On the morning of October [-], there was light rain in the sky.Fully dressed Liu Che opened the door and saw the wet ground, almost wanting to scold the sky.However, it seemed that the sky was not enough, and it continued to rain for four days before stopping.

The ground was wet. On October [-]th, Liu Che rested, and he couldn't go to the silkworm farm unless he walked.

The silkworm farm was forty miles away from Chang'an City, and Liu Che was not happy for a bite to eat.That's just waiting.

On October 24th, the sun was shining brightly. Although it was a bit cold, Liu Che didn't care, and rode out of the palace after breakfast.

At two o'clock, a group of people arrived at the silkworm farm.

This time it was still ten people.

Xie Lang told Liu Che that one mu of land can get sixty stones of sweet potatoes.There are 65 stones in the real collection.Excluding the ones that Wei Qing led away, Xie Lang's house still had a cellar and several sacks, which filled the grain room on the east side.

There was no vacant room in the house, so Xie Lang simply moved the dried sweet potatoes out, and asked the people brought by Liu Che to rest in the room with dried sweet potatoes to the west.Then he pointed to dried sweet potatoes and asked Liu Che, "My lord, do you want this?"

"Five coins and one stone?" Liu Che asked.

Xie Lang: "I didn't ask when I was a grassroots person. Xiao Qi, take your Grandpa Zhongqing and Grandpa Meng Da back to the house, and I'll go and boil some hot water for them to make tea."

"You still have tea?" Liu Che was surprised, "Then why did you give me water last time?"

Xie Lang didn't want to talk to him again, "Caomin don't have the habit of drinking tea, forget about it."

"Your Majesty, let's go in." Wei Qing whispered, "It's windy outside. The people in the silkworm farm heard voices in the yard, so they should lie outside and eavesdrop again."

Liu Che remembered that when he entered the village just now, adults and children were all staring at him, so he followed Wei Qing into the house.

To the east, Liu Che couldn't help but cover his nose, "What stinks so much?"

"It's a stinky durian fruit." Xiao Qi took off his shoes, jumped onto the wooden floor, knelt on the straw mat, and showed Liu Che something on the table.

Liu Che walked over, "Can it be eaten? Hiss! Why are you still pricking your hands?"

"It's hard to touch." Xiao Qi hurriedly said, "Third Master said it's impossible to touch it with your hands."

Wei Qing followed and asked curiously, "Then how do you eat?"

Xiao Qi pointed at the cracked place, "Break it from here. You need to wear this." She ran to the bookshelf, took two thick gloves, "Third Master made it himself."

"Sanlang is really powerful." Wei Qing boasted before he saw it clearly.The child was really happy and nodded, "My third master is the best."

Liu Che couldn't help scoffing.

The child turned to him, "Isn't my third master great?" Staring at Liu Che, it seemed that if Liu Che dared to say no, he would not allow Liu Che to eat the fruit.Liu Cheyan said insincerely, "Your third master is amazing."

"My third master is the most powerful." Xiao Qi saw Wei Qing peeling the durian open, wanting to get the pulp inside, "Wait a minute, Grandpa Zhongqing, this stinky fruit is very soft, the third master said to be gentle, gently take."

Wei Qing gently picked it up and said in surprise, "Really. Your Majesty?"

Liu Che pouted at Xiao Qi and asked him to eat first.

Wei Qing suppressed a smile and handed it to Xiao Qi, "Do you like it?"

"I like it the most. The third master said, eat once every three days." Xiao Qi stretched out three fingers, "Today is the third day."

Wei Qing: "Then it's a coincidence. Why do you eat it once every three days?"

"If you eat too much, you will get angry." Xie Lang's iron pot boiled water quickly, and he had already boiled a pot in such a short time. He came in with a bowl and pot, just in time to hear this sentence, "Eating too much of anything is not good. .” As he spoke, he glanced at Liu Che.

Liu Che turned his face away as if he didn't see it, "Zhongqing, give me a piece."

"Give Your Majesty a small piece." Xie Lang said, "Those who don't like to eat this food will throw up the first time they eat it."

Liu Che didn't dare to be brave anymore, picked the smallest one, took a bite, and couldn't help frowning, "What does it taste like?"

"It seems that His Majesty doesn't like it. Zhongqing, you can try a piece too." Xie Lang put down the bowl, put the Yuqian Longjing fried by himself in the bowl, and brewed it with boiling water.

Liu Che ignored the durian in his hand, pointed to the bowl, "You just drink this for me?"

"Don't be surprised, Your Majesty, Sanlang only knows this." Wei Qing said, "Sanlang, do you have anything to make tea at home?"

Xie Lang shook his head, "I don't like to drink that kind of tea. Only this."

"It's delicious." Xiao Qi said suddenly.

Liu Che glanced at him, "That's because you haven't had good tea."

"I've drank it." Xiao Qi opened his eyes wide and said, "It's delicious. You haven't drank it."

Xie Lang quickly said: "Don't be rude. Xiao Qi. Grandpa Meng Da is an elder."

"I'm sorry." The child said out, glanced at Liu Che, and couldn't help muttering, "My third master's tea is the best."

Liu Che saw it, and it was fine to beat the child, but Xie Lang couldn't say no, "Okay, your third master's tea is the best. I'll drink it, let me drink it."

"You'll know when you drink it. My third master's tea is the best." The child said immediately.

Xie Lang was speechless, when did this child become his brainless brat, "Xiaoqi, the pulp in your hand is about to fall."

The child looked down at the durian meat drooping, quickly took a big bite, and buzzed, "More."

"Let's talk after eating." Xie Lang saw that there was still half of it open, so he opened it and handed a piece to Wei Qing, "How is it?"

Wei Qing: "It smells bad, and it tasted bad just after eating it. After eating one piece, I actually want to eat it again." It's amazing.

"Then you like to eat." Xie Lang felt someone watching him, and turned to meet Liu Che's gaze, "Your Majesty still want to try it? Don't force it if you don't like it."

Liu Che shook his head, picked up the bowl and took a sip of the tea. There was a little fragrance, but only a little, too weak.

But he didn't dare to eat any more durians, so he asked, "Is there anything else?"

"Yes, there is. The grassroots dare not take it out, because some people will get red pimples when they eat it." Xie Lang said, "It will take several days to recover." Looking at Xiao Qi, "He has never eaten it. .”

Liu Che: "Give me a little, I'll try."

"Okay." Xie Lang went to the kitchen and opened the cabinet, took out two big mangoes from it, and went to the main room with a cutting board and a big knife.Go to the main room and cut up the mango, dig out a piece the size of your little finger and hand it to Liu Che.Liu Che was about to dislike it, but when he thought of what Xie Lang said just now, he put it in his mouth and didn't dare to ask for a second piece.

After an hour, it was time to stew meat and sweet potatoes in the courtyard. Xie Lang didn't dare to give him the whole piece until Liu Che had acne.

Wei Qing and Xiao Qi also wanted to try it, but they were full after eating durian.I could only watch Liu Che eat the two big mangoes.

Seeing that the three of them were so greedy, Xie Lang couldn't help asking, "Are you still eating at noon?"

"Do whatever you want," Liu Che said.

This stumped Xie Lang.

Whether it's cooking meat or cooking, Xie Lang went to the kitchen to cook fish and steam seafood, but when he thought they had just eaten durian, he simply used a ceramic urn to stew a pot of fish and steam a pot of chestnut rice for the people brought by Liu Che. He cut up the dead dough cake he made in the morning and put it in a frying pan for frying.

Half an hour later, when Liu Che saw that Xie Lang only brought three stacks of noodle cakes fried with shallots, he laughed angrily, "Xie Sanlang, you really don't treat me like an outsider."

"Caomin wants to make crabs, but after eating these, they can no longer eat the food in the water." Xie Lang said, looking at the durian shells that hadn't been thrown away yet.

Wei Qing: "Really?"

"Yes. Otherwise, steaming a tray of crabs is enough for us to eat." Xie Lang said, "How can it be used like this, cutting and frying."

"Stir-frying?" Although Liu Che has never been in a stove, he also knows that there are steaming, boiling, roasting and stewing, but he has not stir-fried. "What do you use for frying?"

Xiao Qi continued, "Wok."

"Copper pot?" Liu Che asked.

Xie Lang shook his head, "It's a pot made of iron."

"I'll go and have a look." Liu Che got up and went to the stove as he said that. Seeing that the iron pot was very similar to the copper pot in the palace, he was a little disappointed. When he reached the main room, he asked, "How does it taste?"

Xie Lang: "Your Majesty didn't come, the grass people dare not eat first."

Liu Che was very happy when he heard this, picked up a piece of chopsticks, it was fragrant, soft and strong, Xie Lang didn't say anything, he didn't even realize that it was made of noodles, "Are you a chef?"

"Pfft!" Xie Lang spat out everything in his mouth.

Wei Qing quickly went to get a face towel, "Wipe it quickly."

Xie Lang poured a cup of tea, flushed the contents of his mouth, and said, "Two more times, His Majesty, the grass people will become gods of death."

"I'm asking you, not saying you are, why are you so excited?" Liu Che beat back.

Xie Lang really wanted to greet the children and grandchildren of the old hooligan, "First of all, the grassroots are not gods. Secondly, this thing is to cut the bread into strips and turn it in the oil pan. If Xiaoqi is as tall as the stove, he can do it. But your majesty said that the grassroots He is a god who can cook, and it is amazing if the grassroots are not shocked."

"Then, I didn't know it was so simple."

Xie Lang said helplessly: "It's okay to blame the grassroots." Noticing that the child's mouth was full, he quickly said, "Xiao Qi, eat as much as you can, if you dare to eat stupidly, I will whip you."

The child immediately put down the chopsticks, knelt down on the table and burped.

Wei Qing couldn't help laughing, "Have you eaten for a few days?"

"Not even a day." The child said seriously.

Xie Lang smiled and said, "You never skipped a meal. Your brother monkey's meat should be ready, please ask the people in the yard to help me fish out the meat."

The child nodded, got up and hiccupped again.

Xie Lang slapped him on the buttocks, "Next time I'm stupid, I won't cook."

"No, no." The child shook his head repeatedly, "I won't eat at night."

Xie Lang ignored him, withdrew his hand and called Wei Qing and Liu Che to eat while it was hot.

Liu Che put a piece into his mouth, and asked unwillingly, "Only oil, salt and green onion?"

"Yes." Xie Lang said.

Liu Che: "Can this be done with a pottery urn or a copper pot?"

"I can't." Actually, Xie Lang didn't use it before, he was worried that the corner of Liu Che's mouth would twitch, so he asked him to do it with a pottery urn.

Liu Che stared at the things on the plate, "So it's not you who is strange? It's your iron pot."

"You can say that." Xie Lang nodded.

Liu Che: "I don't want your chessboard anymore, you give me the pot."