After hearing Li Yuanying's words, Princess Jinyang let go of her hand touching the big fish, obediently returned the glove to Yuan Tiangang and thanked her, returned to Li Shimin, and quietly waited to watch Peony skin the fish.
Raising his hand to touch the back of his daughter's head, Li Shimin looked at Peony standing in front of the fish, nodded slightly, and said with a smile: "I'm looking forward to the fish dumplings you made." Peony bowed again, and from the wooden box next to it, Taking out the skates, it was indeed a skate, shining coldly in the sun, with a faint iridescence.
As she made the first cut, the breathing around her became much shallower... Soga Ansaku: "..." I watched helplessly as Mudan cut the scales of the fish with a knife. The knife was like a god, cutting from the head to the tail of the fish. On the belly, silver-gray... fish skin is exposed. Is this real fish skin?
Then all she saw was silver light dancing in front of her eyes, as if she was performing a sacrificial dance...until she stopped her movements and gently touched the fish with her hand. The black fish scales on it separated instantly, like strips of draped silk, and fell on them. On both sides of the fish body, the upper half of the fish body is completely exposed with silver-gray fish skin, like a spindle wrapped with silver thread, perfect without a trace of scar.
"Bah, bang, bang," Li Shimin was the first to applaud and praised: "It turns out that whatever you touch with your hands, lean on your shoulders, walk on your feet, and stomp on your knees, you will be able to strike straight, and you will hit the target with your sword. Sound. The dance in the mulberry forest is the gathering of the first part of the Sutra. I have always thought that Zhuang Sheng was leading the way and entered the space without thickness. The magnificence must have room for maneuver. Now that I see the peony like this, I know that it is It's true." It turns out that it's not that I've never seen peony cut meat before, but it didn't seem to be so in tune with the music at that time, let alone using an ice knife.
Looking across the crowd, he suddenly understood when he saw Xiao Ruoyuan's arrogant expression.
"Amaterasu-sama, are you the reincarnation of Amaterasu-sama?" Souga Ansaku looked at Mudan with feverish eyes, which matched his excited heart. His hands were trembling, and his feet were unable to move forward.
Xiao Ruoyuan rolled his eyes ungracefully, forgetting to maintain his peerless grace, and sneered coldly: "If the adults in your family know that you recognize adults everywhere, they will either beat you to death or be angry to death themselves." This chronicle records: The great ancestor Feng Yuzhi, who became the Supreme Emperor, said: "The First Master often regards his ministers as scoundrels and cannot manage the industry, so he is not as good as Zhongli."
Which one is the most important for someone’s career today? Soga Dalang's excitement was obviously not the intention of the noble family.
"Farewell, Tianjin-sama, it is normal for you to forget the past when you are reincarnated, and not to remember Amaterasu-sama." Souga Ansaku is still very respectful to Xiao Ruoyuan, and the fanaticism in his eyes has not faded.
Li Shimin whispered: "Ananda, go and invite Pei Shiqing, and ask him what nonsense he is talking about?" I am very sure that Mudan and Xiao Ruoyuan are both common people of the Tang Dynasty and do not have any blood of the Japanese country. Moreover, even if they are the reincarnation of gods, , they should also be the gods from the Tang Dynasty. How could they allow the gods of the Japanese country to wander around in their territory?
Any Japanese god who dares to step across the border will definitely be struck to death with a thunderbolt. Li Yuanying continued to eat hot-boiled meat, fish dumplings and the like, just a few bites would be enough. Marine fish can... be a little safer. At this time, the ocean has not been polluted by industrial waste, nor has it been mutated by mushroom wastewater.
"..." Yang Shidao glanced at Li Yuanying, who was enjoying the meat-boiling, and then at Peony, who was making fish dumplings with ice knives flying. He wanted to ask the sky silently: How can I get used to King Teng being so calm?
"I will say it again for the last time, I have nothing to do with the people you mentioned. If you weren't still of some use, you would have been sunk to the bottom of the sea and fed to the fishes." There are too many people around, so it is difficult to use means, Xiao Ruoyuan He could only say coldly.
If it weren't for the deliciousness of the bluefin fish meat, I would have walked away long ago and stopped looking at Sowa Shenjing Bing... If Princess Jinyang hadn't been there, I would have let him experience what it feels like to have the skin of his arm peeled off... ...The world is so beautiful, but a certain person is so irritable. This is not good. It will affect a certain handsome person's tragic demeanor. It is easier and simpler to just throw it into the sea.
Suga Anzuo turned to look at Mudan, then looked at Xiao Ruoyuan, his eyes still fervently whispering: "Farewell, Mr. Tianjin, one day you will remember it, and I will wait silently for that day to come." After the sunrise The country is prosperous, and the good days of the Tang Kingdom will not last long. As long as the two adults think of the past of the Land of the Rising Sun, they will be like Bodhidharma crossing the river with a reed, riding the waves and returning!
Xiao Ruoyuan: "..." Confucius said: If you can talk to someone but don't talk to them, you will lose the person; if you talk to them if you can't talk to them, you will lose your words.
He who knows does not lose people, nor does he lose words. King Teng's explanation is quite straightforward: I would rather compete with wise men than argue with fools.
Why should I keep arguing with Shenjing Bing? ...The first thing Peony took off was the top of the fish head, a strip of meat on the left and right sides. It was not a large cylindrical piece of meat. The meat was very soft and rich in oil. It had basically no tendons and the taste was better than the belly.
More importantly, the location determines the status, and it is suitable to be presented to His Majesty first for enjoyment. The meat, as tender as peach blossoms in March, stretches out under the ice knife into the beautiful scenery of peach blossoms and snow, which is in line with the seven chapters written by Chen Si and Wang Zhi: cut by cicada wings, dissect the fibers and analyze the details, tired like stacks of bamboo baskets, separated like scattered The snow flies lightly with the wind, and the blade does not turn to cut... To enjoy the delicious food, you must also mix it with aromatic sourness, sweetness and mellowness.
Xuan Ming is suitable for saltiness, and the buds are collected to adjust the pungency.
"It's just that Xuan Weizi's reply is very elegant and has the style of later generations' online exchanges: I have no time to eat pear and hyacinth." Li Yuanying secretly said with joy in his heart.
Only in Cao Luoshen's articles can one feel as sincere and sincere as later generations' cool articles: What a great man, who is close to me is my son.
The lustful things mentioned are intended to harm me, but they only disturb my heart. When I heard about the Qing Dynasty in the world, I understood the king's position in the country, saw the righteousness of the full and empty, and understood the confusion of stubbornness.
Now I am Kuo'er, my body is as light as flying, I am willing to surrender and follow my son back. That Xuan Weizi was just an ancient person who wanted to take the shortcut to Zhongnan. If it were Gongsun Bai and Wei Guizang, they would be left with only two words with particularly profound meaning: Haha.
Why not mention Yuan Tiangang and Sun Simiao? Yuan Tiangang will probably become the Prime Minister of the Mountains, and Sun Simiao will follow the path of Hua Tuo... I don't know why he will leave a sentence: regret that I should have killed that stubborn donkey!
Only Zhang Guo was the most comfortable in life. After all, he was the Colonel Mojin... He preferred to be called Faqiu Zhonglang.
Mudan presented the cut fish meat to Hei Li Shimin. Zhang Anan, who had already returned, took it and placed it in front of him.
The rest of the fish meat was distributed to the other three places by the maid, and the half-pound meat from the top of the head was distributed to everyone. There really wasn't much.
Li Shimin picked up a piece of fish meat, and the sunlight passed directly through it. It was as transparent as a cicada's wing, but he could still see the fish meat with a blanched pink color, which was so beautiful... He put it in his mouth, and the slightly icy fish meat melted in his mouth, and the fragrance of oil and The slightly sweet taste is like the fireworks blooming above the Suzaku Gate on the first day of the lunar month, but the latter is shocking with its dazzling splendor, while the former is shocking with its ultimate deliciousness... You don't need to ask, you know that it must be my youngest brother who instructs them to cook. Fish, find the best way to eat it!
I have decided not to mention the matter of going to the mausoleum in the future. My brothers, just communicate slowly if there is something going on. There is no need for Aye to come forward.
However, no matter how good the idea is, it must be realized by capable people. As a good brother of Datang, a certain person will be his most powerful backer. If he wants people, he will give money, if he wants money, he will give money, if he wants territory, he will give territory... Okay Brother's historical ranking, even if someone is not first, he is still second!
A certain man is such a resounding man... Why do you feel like you have heard someone say this? Fortunately, Li Yuanying didn't know what Li Shimin was thinking, otherwise he would have replied with another meaning that was particularly profound and profound: Haha!
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