Chapter 14 Meng Yi Breaks the Defense

"Okay, you have heard so much, I think you are also a kid who is good at thinking, let's talk about it today, tomorrow, um, if I am still alive, I will tell you again." Jiang Bai yawned, "Brothers outside, don't you give me food? What time is it?"

Fu Su hurriedly said: "Sir, with such a talent, how could King Qin kill him?"

"I'm not talking about the King of Qin. The remnants of the Six Kingdoms gave me a poison. Who knows what it is? It should start tomorrow." Jiang Bai said, "So, you should understand now, what kind of bastards are you relying on?! Don't pin your hopes on these grandchildren. Let me tell you, King Qin is the only hero in the present.

Fu Su secretly laughed in his heart, but it was this time that he finally understood that the group of nobles from the six countries whom he had been speaking well of were not good people.

"Some people have been persuading me to govern the country with the method handed down from the Six Kingdoms, but they never told me that these people don't want to win the hearts of the people at all, but use poison to control talented people. This is their way, and I am just a tool for them to achieve their goals." Fu Su finally understood the truth.

After a while, the food was brought in.

If it weren't for being hungry, Jiang Bai would never eat this thing.

wheat!

Look clearly, wheat, not wheat flour!
In the Qin Dynasty, wheat noodles did not exist, and people ate cooked wheat rice.

This thing contains trace amounts of toxins.

And, it's hard to swallow at all.

"If it's outside, I'll teach you how to eat it today," Jiang Bai sighed while holding the barley rice with only a few cooked vegetables. "Even if it's steamed buns, steamed buns without fillings are more nutritious than this, and they're ten thousand times more delicious."

Fusu's eyes lit up, he cared most about people's livelihood.

"Sir, isn't this delicious?" Fusu leaned over and asked, "What are steamed buns?"

Steamed buns were invented after Prime Minister Zhuge put down the Nanzhong Rebellion.

Baozi did not appear until the Tang and Song dynasties.

Jiang Bai then said: "Do you know what flour is? If you can find two stones, make it into a stone mill, grind the wheat into noodles, then steam it to make steamed buns, or make noodles, and then fry some pork with soybean oil to make it. It's delicious."

Fusu thought, isn't this a waste of food?
"Don't understand? The food made of flour is actually more huggable than wheat rice, and it is more nutritious. Also," Jiang Bai said according to his memory, "I remember that at this time, I ate fermented soybeans, which can be easily made into soy sauce. Add some vinegar and some salt. Basically, the taste is a hundred times better than wheat rice. It's no problem."

Fu Su immediately walked to the window and shouted loudly, "Isn't it difficult to meet this condition?"

Jiang Bai was stunned, this kid, even in prison, is he still so handsome?

Outside the window, Ying Zheng waved his hand, and someone immediately sent two stones.

Jiang Bai almost died of anger when he saw it.

How do you ask me to make a stone as big as a fist into a stone mill?
"Find stones that are at least [-] catties cool, and gravel!" Jiang Bai simply planned to use work to make himself appear a little more substantial.

This is good, Meng Yi was alarmed.

"What? This kid actually wants to, uh, make his own food?" Meng Yi was furious, "Go, find two pieces of sand and gravel weighing a thousand catties and send it to him. If you don't see any results before dark, you won't be able to eat!"

"Internal history, making things difficult for Jiang Bai is tantamount to making things difficult for Mr. Fu Su!" Wuming Sun laughed.

Meng Yi scratched his head, and went out to find two stones weighing one hundred catties.

Soon, Jiang Bei was able to get out of the prison.

After turning around the stone twice, Jiang Bai wanted to look at the sword of the Black Eagle Iron Guard, shook his head, and had to use the chisel of this era to start making stone mills.

With the help of hundreds of people, the simple stone mill was completed in no time.

Jiang Bai directed the crowd to install the stone mill, put a little wheat on it, and quickly grind out blue-colored white noodles.

Meng Yi looked at Jiang Bai, what to do next?
"You don't even have a steamer, and you still want to eat steamed buns? Go find your wife." Jiang Bai mocked.

Meng Yi glared angrily.

"Come on, chop here, you're a bastard if you don't chop!" Jiang Bai patted himself on the neck.

Meng Yi snorted: "If you want to be beautiful, I won't give you a happy time!"

"Counsel, get out of the way, let you see what foodie is!" Jiang Bai rolled up his sleeves, "Get some wine, and also, take a little soybean oil, and a little coarse salt."

Do you want meat?
"Take some pig bones, sheep bones, wild vegetables if you have them." Jiang Bai said.

When the sun is westward, a dish of mutton and wild vegetable soup with dead flour pancakes is ready.

The yellow soya bean oil noodle cake is paired with a casserole soup made with lamb bones marinated in black beans with only a little salt.

Just take the appearance, and Meng Yi gulps his saliva when he puts it there.

"Eat it, remember this practice, tell your family when you go back, let them teach the people a little bit," Jiang Bai clapped his hands, "This is the way the common people eat, don't make it into a noble way to eat."

Said that he ate seven or eight pancakes first, and drank a bowl of mutton soup.

He also said in his mouth: "It's a pity that there are too few ingredients. Otherwise, I will let you try mutton steamed buns today. This is what people eat."

Fusu asked, "What is that?"

"Have you heard of the Chang'an three-piece set?"

No!

"Have you ever drank Bingfeng soda?"

No!

"Then you must have never eaten mirror cakes!"

must!

Jiang Bai patted Fusu who squatted on the ground and was still not satisfied after eating two bowls of mutton soup: "Poor old Qin, what kind of life are you living?"

Therefore, Meng Yi asked: "Make it tomorrow and try it!"

"My father?" Jiang Bai stared, "Believe it or not, I spit a mouthful of poisonous blood and poisoned you to death?"

Meng Yi doesn't care, you can say whatever you want.

"Besides, there are no materials. Where can you find good glutinous rice, where can you make a suitable big tank, and where can you find the red dates I need." Jiang Bai sighed.

Meng Yi patted his chest.

"But why should I let you eat well?" Jiang Bai talked about the conditions, "In this way, I will get you some delicious food and teach you how to make it. How about you give me a good time?"

Meng Yi was once again broken by these words.

He doesn't understand, why do you have to let others kill you when you are young?

Are you sick?

"Yeah, it's the best result to be scared and poisonous, and to die quickly." Jiang Bai shrugged.

Meng Yi fell silent for a moment.

He found out what poison was in Jiang Bai.

There is no cure until an antidote is found.

That is a poison, a poison that has no solution at all!

"We will find a way." Meng Yi quietly winked at Fu Su.

Jiang Bai sneered and said: "If those wastes can use the poison that you can quickly solve, then they are not them. And tomorrow is the last time to attack, where did you go to find the antidote so quickly?"

There was a bang in Meng Yi's head, really anxious!

(End of this chapter)

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