[Seventy-five] The first dandy in the Song Dynasty

"Yes, it's called cotton, and it's a very good kind. Where did you get it?" Pang Yu asked in surprise when he saw the cotton potted plants that were placed on the ground to decorate the room.

"Oh... it was given by someone else." Zhao Jue couldn't say that he exchanged it with the system, so he could only explain.

"It's a waste to use this thing for viewing. It's a good thing for making cotton cloth, or even stuffing cotton jackets in winter." Pang Yu said with a look of regret. He didn't suspect that Zhao Jue was lying, mainly because there was no need for it, and It's quite normal for Zhao Jue's people to give him this to watch. When he was studying, he did hear from his teacher that in the Song Dynasty, cotton was indeed used among nobles and rich people as an ornamental plant. coming.

It sounds really good, Zhao Jue took another look at the cotton he exchanged, oh no, this thing is called upland cotton, and it originated in America, where is America?No matter, the world is so big, there are still many places he hasn't been to yet.

"That's all right, I'll plant cotton on the mountain." Zhao Jue nodded. Since it is a useful thing, it must be planted. "When it's winter, everyone won't have to suffer from the cold."

Although he had never been cold, he didn't need to say this to avoid being beaten.

"It's really great, let's eat it. This is my specially made spicy dry pot." Pang Yu hurriedly introduced Zhao Jue's dish. Since he used chili, he has missed it for eight years. He came out, he is not happy with spicy food, how can he lack chili peppers, he feels that life is incomplete, thanks to the person who brought chili peppers!What a nice guy! (Xiao Zhao Zhao: Was suddenly issued a good person card???)

"It smells delicious!" Zhao Jue was already greedy. He lowered his head and smelled it closer, and his soul almost flew out. It's so, so fragrant!

"This beef is sliced ​​really well, even in thickness and thickness. This knife skill is really incredible." Pang Yu picked up the sliced ​​beef roll with chopsticks, and couldn't help sighing. This is modern cutting with a machine, not necessarily It can be cut so perfectly.

"Of course, it's the fast swordsmen of my guards that can achieve such good sword skills." Zhao Jue said proudly. He didn't think there was anything wrong with squeezing the guards to cut beef for him. So much good stuff, what's up with some beef?

The quick knife hand who was crying and fainted in the hut, he has practiced knife skills for so many years, but he actually cut beef for their prince, and he even asked for thin slices!Is it human!

Zhao Juecai didn't care about this, Pang Yu told him that he wanted sliced ​​beef, of course he asked the guards to go to his ice cellar to take out the sliced ​​beef, it is said that the frozen hard slices of meat can have the effect of rolling up, the result Tried it, and sure enough!So funny!

Put the beef rolls in the hot pot, and the meat rolls will be cooked in just a few breaths. According to Pang Yu's instructions, he dipped some sesame oil and spring onions into his mouth, and the explosion on the taste buds seemed to be countless. The cow is jumping on his tongue, simply!too delicious!

It feels different from the stewed beef slices that I ate before, and the spicy hot pot tastes delicious and spicy, which is simply indescribable!

As the fat head fish said, this chili is really a good thing!

This dry pot is also delicious, and the vegetables are also very tasty. Zhao Jue was happy to eat, so he talked about seeing sister Pangtouyu, "I almost forgot. When I was in Da Nei, I saw your sister Pang Yuyan."

"How do you know that Pang Yuyan belongs to my sister?" Pang Yu asked in surprise, mainly because he didn't mention his sister to Zhao Jiu.

"You think I'm stupid, your sister looks so much like you, and both have the surname Pang." Zhao Jue said that he was smart.

Zhao Jue would not admit it, it was mainly due to the contribution of his palace lady, this is the time to ask for credit, how can he push the credit away!

"That's right." Pang Yu nodded, accepting Zhao Jiu's statement, the main reason is that he and his sister are not exactly the same, how can they have a [-]% resemblance, "Is my sister okay? Has she been bullied?" ?”

"You must not be bullied. I have already quietly asked someone to protect her. She is your sister, Fathead Fish. She can't be bullied by anyone." Zhao Jue said cheerfully, completely oblivious to the fact that he was talking again. .

"That's good, thank you very much." Pang Yu said with a smile, because he was so happy that he didn't notice at all that someone called him another nickname.

"We are friends, thank you, your sister is me... sister." Zhao Jue had to change his words quickly, otherwise my sister who blurted out, felt like he was being taken advantage of!

He is eighteen, what does it mean to call an eight-year-old lady?

Thanks to his wit, otherwise it would be a big loss!

Zhao Jue was really satisfied after eating this meal, and Pang Yu was also very happy. He also got news from his sister. At least Zhao Jiu secretly took care of him in Da Nei, which was better than his sister struggling alone.

It's a pity that Zhao Jiu has to leave the palace and go to the mountains for a while, otherwise he can get some news about his sister through Zhao Jiu.

But you can't always rely on others. As a modern person, Pang Yu believes in himself more, just like he has always lived alone. After the death of the old man who brought him up at home, he never followed him. The others are together, on the contrary, they become a child after time travel, but a large family lives together, with father, mother, and twin sister.

This world is really not friendly to girls.

He is also lucky that he was not replaced with a girl, otherwise...he might choose to become a monk...

"Fat-headed fish..." Zhao Jue ate happily, but after eating and drinking enough, he began to groan again.

"Who is fat!" Pang Yu glanced at him, because he didn't want to eat anymore, right?

"Oh no, Yuyu, do you want to cooperate and do business together?" Zhao Jue hurriedly changed his mind, alas, if Pang Yu hadn't grabbed his lifeline, like his majestic prince of the Song Dynasty, who would have been afraid of him!

"Huh? Let's hear it." Pang Yu was a little interested, and he shouldn't lose money in doing business with Zhao Jiu.

Isn't that right? In ancient times, there was power and power, and doing business was almost always disadvantageous.

"Think about it, I have money, you have cooking skills, and new ideas. I think we can work together very well." Zhao Jue said with a playful smile.

"You mean to open a restaurant?" Pang Yu's first thought was cooking. After all, he seems to be better at cooking now.

"No, no, of course it's more than just opening a restaurant. I know Yuyu's ambition is not just to open a small restaurant." Zhao Jue didn't just think about opening a restaurant. Only he can eat the food he cooks.

"You..." Even if Pang Yu is not familiar with history, he has watched TV dramas anyway. Who is the King of Xiangyang?Holding the banner of rebellion, the existence that finally disappeared.

Every villain in the Seven Heroes and Five Righteousnesses died not to mention how tragically.

Looking at the other party's perfect face, Pang Yu really couldn't bear it, and he really didn't see that Zhao Jiu in front of him was really as bad as the King of Xiangyang in the TV series?

Just this stuttering Zhao Jiu, who honestly came to queue at the dim sum shop, has nothing to do with the domineering and lustful King Xiangyang.

He can't tell if it's good or bad, but it's obvious that it's delicious.

Pang Yu promised Zhao Jue to think about it for himself, and made some cold dishes for him to take home to eat. As for his sister Pang Yuyan, it was inconvenient to ask for a little food, so I decided not to. Can't hurt her.

Zhao Jue didn't force Pang Yu either. After all, the other party was still young and didn't know him very well. It was normal to think about something, but what should I do if I still felt unhappy!

Eat two cold dishes, delicious!

Sure enough, there is no unhappiness that cannot be solved by eating. If one bite is not enough, then have another bite.

Zhao Jue returned to Da Nei, ready to say goodbye to his imperial brother, but his imperial brother actually asked him to bring his nephew Zhao Zhen.

"Brother, are you crazy?" Zhao Jue had an unbelievable expression on his face. He would be a ghost if he could believe it. He was about to go to the mountains, and he still wanted to bring a child?Is he a nanny!

"What are you talking about? The skin is itching, isn't it?" Zhao Heng glanced at the guy, and it became less and less big.

"You asked me to take the crown prince to Wenshan Academy, are you crazy or what?" Zhao Jue rolled his eyes, not afraid of Zhao Heng's appearance at all.

"Zhen'er just wants to go. What can I do?" Zhao Heng looked helpless. As a loving father, what can he do? At such a young age, there is only such a son, and he met his son's pleading eyes , he will be completely defeated!

"You are his father!" Zhao Jue moaned.

"You're still his little uncle!" As long as Zhao Heng wasn't targeting his son, it was okay to hate his younger brother.

"It's too much for you to spoil children so much." Zhao Jue said with a contemptuous look at his brother.

"Why didn't you tell me when I spoiled you?" Zhao Heng said with a dark face.

"Am I stupid?" Zhao Jue almost choked to death on his brother's words, he should be spoiled, why did he say that!

"Anyway, let him stay with you up the mountain for a few days and then he'll be back." Zhao Heng said that he couldn't refuse, this matter was decided so happily, and he didn't hear any rebuttals anyway.

"It's fine to go, I agreed in advance, I'm not responsible for taking care of him, I don't know how to dress myself." Zhao Jue naturally knew that his brother came to tell him in person, it must be useless, he just ate delicious food The good mood brought by me is gone in an instant, and my heart is stuffy!

"I never counted on you." Zhao Heng didn't know that his younger brother, even himself, seldom put on clothes by himself, but he did take them off, hehe.

Zhao Jue had nothing to do with his brother, who would let him be his brother or the emperor.

All right, isn't it just bringing nephews, one nephew, a group of nephews, oh, and grandnephews...

Is it really the truth?

The result of too good imagination is that the reality is more and more cruel.