Daily life of the imperial mausoleum

I don't know why, maybe it's because I have been living in the imperial tomb since I first crossed over, and when I come back here again, Xia Xiaoqiao actually has a feeling of "going home".After settling down the guests, this ten thousand year dead house resumed his happy life in a shrunken house.

The next morning, after waking up in the new house, Xia Xiaoqiao opened his eyes, still not quite used to it.If the masonry workshop he lived in before was a rough house, then the house he lives in now can be regarded as a luxurious hardcover house. At least, with his previous living habits, he never thought of setting up a smoke cage in the house of.

Last night, the people brought by Mrs. Cui helped him move all the things that belonged to him in the masonry workshop, and kindly reminded him that according to the custom, if you move to a new house, you have to serve warm house wine, and the other servants will forget it. Several friends of Xia Xiaoqiao must have a banquet.Probably because he was worried that he would not know how to do it when he was too young, he also explained in detail some of his methods of holding banquets in previous years.In fact, the general process is similar to the previous life, except that there is an extra banquet for the Landlord here. In addition to fine wine, there must also be pig heads, whole chickens, cooked grains, and incense candles. Say to the god in charge of one side of the land: Our family has moved here, please take care of the grandpa of the land in the future, and don't enter the house like ghosts and snakes.

Worried that he could not make a good offering, Xia Xiaoqiao brought out a golden bead, and entrusted Cui Shi with the banquet for the land father-in-law, and asked her to help buy some drinks along the way, but unexpectedly, she pushed the golden bead away with a smile. Then came back: "Where is this useful? We brewed some rice wine ourselves, enough to last for a long time, and the pig's head and live chicken are ready-made. Let this be a gift from our family to congratulate our benefactor on his housewarming."

"Then... alright! Then you must come over to have a drink at noon tomorrow." Xia Xiaoqiao no longer evaded, he could see that Cui's family just wanted to help him with something, otherwise it would definitely not be safe to live here .A widowed woman with two children living under the fence, inevitably felt uneasy. Xia Xiaoqiao's mother in her previous life was also a widow for many years. Naturally, she knew that although such a person looked like an ordinary person, she always wanted to do more in her heart. No one would look down on him, a child without a father.What a pity for the parents of the world!

Deciding to have warm house wine today, Xia Xiaoqiao got up early in the morning.There is a small kitchen in the courtyard itself, which is exclusively for the use of his master.Now there are a total of guests in the family, namely Jiang Yuanzhen, Cui Shijing, Fengshen Nanyue and Yunxian Cuiyao couple, oh yes, and the former North Vietnamese puppet emperor Jiang Mingxi who was almost forgotten in the carpenter's workshop because he was obsessed with carpentry.

Speaking of Jiang Mingxi, Xia Xiaoqiao was really speechless.He thought that he was a senior otaku, but he didn't expect that there would be a hardcore otaku like Jiang Mingxi in North Vietnam.Xia Xiaoqiao lives again. When he opened a private restaurant in his previous life, he often went to the vegetable market to purchase, or chartered a car to the countryside to purchase some special ingredients from the farm. Hey, this columbarium can completely stay out of the house for a year.And this person's presence is very weak, Xia Xiaoqiao almost forgot about him, it was Cui who kindly reminded: Boss Xia, these friends of yours have all moved to the new house in the small courtyard, where is the carpenter workshop? ?

Over there at the carpenter's workshop?

who?

Xia Xiaoqiao searched in his mind for a long time before he remembered that Jiang Mingxi, the "carpenter" in the imperial tomb...

When he ran to invite Jiang Mingxi to move in the moonlight, this guy was still devoting himself to designing the "insulated food box" that he just came up with.When Xia Xiaoqiao and the others were on a "business trip" before, Cui would often send someone to bring him meals, and take the dirty clothes to wash by the way. He forgot to sleep and eat, and by the time he remembered that he was hungry, the food would have been cold. Therefore, after making the bath tub that he promised to give to Xia Xiaoqiao, which was convenient for changing water, Jiang Mingxi began to "develop" food that could keep warm. box up.Hearing that he was going to move, this guy raised his head blankly, and already noticed the existence of Xia Xiaoqiao with his cross-eyed eyes. He took some time in his mind to think about his proposal, and then shook his head firmly: "It's still convenient here." .”

What's convenient?

Xia Xiaoqiao thought for a while, and then realized what he said, probably "It's more convenient to do carpentry work here", suddenly he was speechless, wiped his face, Xia Xiaoqiao decided to trick this technical house back: "Well, Mr. Jiang, look, a lot of furniture in our new house hasn’t been built yet. You are a good carpenter. I still have some new ideas here. I want to design a batch of new furniture. Look, it’s better to move there Do you work there? Because the custom-made furniture is not easy to move, I’m sorry to trouble you.”

"Is that so? That's fine!" Jiang Mingxi has always been very serious about carpentry. Besides, the custom-made furniture really needs to be made according to the size of the room. It is really inconvenient here, so he packed up the tools and moved with Xia Xiaoqiao. Before leaving, he did not forget to bring the "insulated food box" that he had "designed" halfway and hadn't finished yet.

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The above is from an otaku's impression of the columbarium.

In order to take care of the energy needs of the columbarium for the day (often forgetting to eat throughout the day), Xia Xiaoqiao decided to make some breakfast in the morning, mainly because he was very busy preparing wine and banquets today, and he himself had to Eat more to fill your stomach.

First stew a pot of yellow rice porridge in a large pot, which is more warm to the stomach.Then I picked a piece of fresh pork, added a few fresh scallions and chopped it, then added coarse salt and other seasonings and stirred evenly, then started kneading the dough, wrapped the stuffing in the dough, put it into the heat and spread a layer of pork meat. Fry on an oiled iron plate until both sides are browned. After the noodle cake emits the strange smell of scallions mixed with pork, the scallion oil patties are ready. The scallion oil patties are the size of two adult palms. More than 100 pieces of scallion oil patties are made. One, took a dozen or so for Mrs. Fang Yuan, who came to deliver fresh vegetables early in the morning, to take home to eat, and served the rest with yellow rice porridge. The side dishes were some kimchi he made before, and fermented bean curd. And pickled peppers too.

Fengshen Nanyue doesn’t like fermented bean curd, but he has a special liking for pickled chili. He ate a dozen scallion meat pies with sour and spicy pickled chili. After eating, he felt that the chrysanthemum was hot. He had to watch it under the supervision of his wife. He drank three big bowls of yellow rice porridge, hoping to save his dying chrysanthemum.

Yunxian Cuiyao is still a loyal customer of fermented bean curd, but today, she fell in love with Xia Xiaoqiao's exclusive and secret-style farmhouse kimchi. Some spicy, sour and sweet, especially appetizing, Yunxian Cuiyao ate seven scallion oil meat pies in a row before putting down her chopsticks, looking at the kimchi dish with a very sad expression on her face.

His Majesty the Emperor had already restrained himself a little from the delicacies produced by Xia Xiaoqiao, and knew that there would be a more delicious banquet today, so he only ate ten scallion pancakes and stopped doing anything, but Cui Shijing ate a lot.

"Do you need our help for today's banquet?" After eating, His Majesty the Emperor asked in a good mood.

"Ah? Haha~ Brother Yuan, you are so kind. I haven't figured out how to open my mouth yet. That's it. I want to make more big pot dishes, so I probably need to hunt more prey. I need to trouble your subordinates to help me." help."

"what do you need?"

"It's best to have one wild boar, two wild goats, and thirty pheasants. The rest can be figured out. If you encounter them, you can call them back. If you don't have them, it doesn't matter. These are almost enough."

"Okay!" Jiang Yuanzhen stood up and went out to order his subordinates to work.

"Xiao Xia, what can I do to help?" Cui Shijing looked at Xia Xiaoqiao and felt that the feeling of "living together as a family" was very good.

"Brother Cui, you and your uncle and aunt both have great supernatural powers. It would be a waste of talent to go hunting. I still need to go down the mountain to buy some dishes, chopsticks and other cooking guys, as well as prepare some other seasonings and ingredients. Can I ask you to help me buy some?" Xia Xiaoqiao has seen the magical space of Fengshen Nanyue before, and is very yearning for this kind of function comparable to a logistics plane.He wanted to open his own private restaurant in the imperial mausoleum, so some commonly used kitchen utensils and tableware had to be prepared in advance.but……

"Well, Brother Cui, I'm sorry, I probably need your help to advance the money for this purchase, can I return it to you when I have money? I only have so much now..." Xia Xiaoqiao was embarrassed He took out the money bag from his pocket, and there were only two gold beads and a few pieces of silver in it.These are the rewards of His Majesty the Emperor when he was eating, otherwise he would not be able to get a penny.But the money can't be spent for the time being. To open a restaurant, you have to prepare some spare funds. He can't open it without a penny, can he?

"It doesn't matter! If you are short of money, I have some here for you." The most important thing Cui Shijing lacks is money. Before he had a second stroke, he ransacked some unscrupulous wealthy households.

"Ah? That's not necessary. As long as I open here, I can make money soon." Xia Xiaoqiao said confidently.

"Well, just ask when you need it. If you don't say much, you can ask me for it at any time within 10 taels." Cui Shijing exuded the light of a local tyrant all over his body, almost blinding Xia Xiaoqiao's eyes. Blind.

Why are all these natives richer than him?Doesn't it mean that Mr. Timer usually appears on the stage with a bastard air?Why is he the only one so frustrated? !

Oh, he almost forgot, maybe the author who created this North Vietnamese country was a stepmother?

Hello stepmother, please accept the blade delivered by me (anonymous), thank you!