In the age of rebirth, I became popular in the pastoral live broadcast

Did someone really wear it to ancient times?
Are other dynasties also possible?
Song Hongguo felt a lot of emotion in his heart, and couldn't help but sigh, "If I went to ancient times and had superb medical skills, would I be able to shine even more brilliantly than in 1960?"

That's the right way for the heroine to open it up.

Who knows, the system said faintly, "You think that there are too many restrictions and not enough freedom nowadays, right? Do you think that in ancient times, you can really be as carefree as some novels say, killing all directions? Wrong, big mistake, ancient times There will only be more restrictions on women. It will be even more difficult for women to get ahead. Even if you have excellent medical skills, it is wishful thinking to get the corresponding respect and status. ..."

Song Hongguo humbly asked for advice, "Which two?"

"First, a woman disguises herself as a man to take the public examination. The higher she climbs, the higher her status will naturally be. However, this road is much more difficult than your college entrance examinations in later generations. The real army is crowded on a single-plank bridge, and you have to bear the burden. With the danger that your identity will be exposed at any time, your whole family can be cut off for a single crime of bullying the king. The second is to marry into a noble family and quickly complete the change of status based on your husband's identity, but this road is not easy. , In ancient times, the most important thing was to be well-matched. If the lintel of the family you crossed is not high enough, and you are a concubine if you enter a high-ranking family, what status is there? Regular wife, then you have to go through the test of your husband taking a concubine, sharing a man with others, can you bear it?"

"...Many time-travel heroines are a couple for life."

The system scoffed, "Those are beautiful fantasies, and it's hard to realize. Besides, in ancient times, filial piety was emphasized, and parents and many elders oppressed you. You can't decide anything. Don't you feel aggrieved? There are still insurmountable Imperial power, let you kneel and slap your face at every turn, euphemistically saying that thunder, rain and dew are all the favor of the king, can you bear it?"

It must be unbearable. Song Hongguo has lost all illusions of being hit by it. Sure enough, she must compare to experience happiness. I dare say she is still very lucky to wear it in 1960.

At the very least, here, there is no imperial power or parental oppression, she can be the master of the house, and when she advocates equality between men and women, and women can hold up half the sky, no matter how capable she is, she is not afraid of people gossiping, even when she falls in love and gets married, she herself You can also have the final say, and you don't have to fight about what kind of family is right.

Song Hongguo accepted the reality, and calmly went to the kitchen to hold wild boar meat.

The system was still a little nervous, "Well, host, are you not angry with me now?"

"Yeah." She wasn't really angry at first.

The system asked again humbly, "You really forgive me, right?"

"Yes." It seems that it is still necessary to frighten it moderately, and it is much more honest.

The system chief, who didn't know how to be tricked, heaved a sigh of relief, and said sincerely, "I promise I will never leave you to do business alone..."

Song Hongguo interrupted, "No, you can."

"Ah?" The system was stunned, "What do you mean?"

Song Hongguo cut the big piece of marinated wild pork into pieces so that it could be deep-fried, and said perfunctorily, "That's what you think."

The system asked in disbelief, "So, you agree to my own business?"

Song Hongguo said "um" casually, and started to heat the oil. Seeing that so much oil was poured in at once, Ling Zhi felt very distressed. After listening to her explanation, he wanted to use oil to seal the meat and keep it for a while. After eating, he breathed a sigh of relief, followed her instructions, and continued to chop the diced meat and peppers to make sauce with a kitchen knife.

When the oil is hot, put the meat into the pan, adjust the flame to be very small, and fry slowly so that the moisture in the meat can be dried and the excess fat can be extracted, so that the processed meat can be as good as possible. It retains the taste and prolongs the storage time.

The aroma gradually diffused, and the fatty meat was slowly covered with a layer of seductive burnt yellow. It was obviously not long after eating wontons, but the appetite was still stimulated.

So, after frying it thoroughly, Song Hongguo picked out a smaller piece of meat and cut it into thin slices. The mother and child stood by the stove, unable to resist eating it again.

At this time, the system finally digested the doubts just now, and asked cautiously, "Host, do you actually want me to operate alone in your heart?"

After all, she has no interest in live broadcasting, even if she shoots videos, she never interacts with netizens. Everything is dominated by it, and she behaves more like a tool person.

Or maybe, make it the tool?

Sure enough, Song Hongguo said nonchalantly, "I can't say I hope, anyway, it depends on your wishes, if you need me to go out of the country to sell goods, just remember to call me."

The system was puzzled, "Why? How many people are looking forward to showing their faces on the camera, looking forward to being known and famous by more people, for fear of being buried in the snow, even if it's not for making money, standing under the camera is also happy, you Why are you so negative?"

Song Hongguo said casually, "Maybe I don't want to show off."

The system snorted, "I don't believe it."

It guessed that she didn't want to be controlled by them, so she guarded against and alienated the various conveniences and benefits they provided. If it weren't for the lack of food and clothing these days, she might not even be willing to use the gold finger of the mall.

After thinking about it, it couldn't help but asked again, "Since you don't object to my own business, why did you treat me like that just now?"

Is this how you reacted?
Song Hongguo said slowly, "I am willing."

The system panicked, "You, are you playing tricks on me on purpose? Is it interesting to see me so nervous?"

Song Hongguo calmly said, "Interesting, I have no objection to your own business, but you left me without saying a word, it's because of your attitude, you don't respect me, I can't lose my temper ?”

"..."

To put it bluntly, it hurt her face by beheading first and playing later.

After eating the oily meat, I started to fry the chili meat sauce. This is also a slow job. The same ingredients and seasonings are put into the pot in order. She kept turning it. The aroma of the mixture of chili and meat is more overbearing and strong. The rosy and attractive sauce was bubbling under a low fire, and the mother and child were hungry again.

The stomach is full, but the mouth says it's hungry.

So, after the sauce was fried, the three dipped in the meat sauce and ate a steamed bun. Song Hongguo was afraid that the two of them would hold on, so she only broke off a small piece for them. She didn't dare to eat more, and she was a little unsatisfied.

After finishing the work, it was past nine o'clock. Looking at a large jar of fried meat and the dozens of bottles of chili meat sauce, Song Hongguo felt a kind of satisfaction that he had never had before. Under the humble environment, in this dim candlelight, without the beautiful and exquisite utensils of the previous life, and without the countertops that are clean enough to shine, she feels happy, and even full of sense of accomplishment, which is better than that of her finished work. A highly difficult operation is still pleasant.

The system suddenly came up with a stroke of genius, "Because this is the country you built."

Song Hongguo, "..."

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