Chapter 413: There is misfortune in the family

Style: Historical Author: Wang XiaodouWords: 3826Update Time: 24/01/11 22:16:35
The two people behind the curtain were sweating profusely and breathing rapidly. Isn't this Xie Xiaodong too shameless? He said everything and didn't know whether to be more subtle or more euphemistic. As someone who had been there, Song Qian had countless female bed partners. Shameful, Xie Xiaodong is shameless. This is Song Qian's truest evaluation of him. Of course, if he were not afraid of being blocked, he could be more explicit. Xie Xiaodong can definitely become the new version of Ximen Qing of the Ming Empire. Even Wang Bushit, who had lived two lifetimes, felt his face get hot when he heard this. People like Xie Xiaodong were very suitable to serve as spokespersons for some men's hospitals. After all, they would not be ashamed.

The two looked at each other with the same expression in their eyes. The world is full of wonders, but there are so many shameless people.

Xie Xiaodong left with hope.

Although he really wanted to eat chicken, Yaobushi didn't forget his duty. He looked at all the patients in the back before calling Wang Busui and Song Qian to come out. Yaobushi treated the doctor very quickly, but not perfunctorily. Because he didn't know Who spread the rumor outside that he is very good at treating andrology, so most of the people who come here to see doctors are andrologists, all kinds of doctors, there is even one who dislikes his elder brother. He was so ugly that his wife wouldn't let him touch him. He wanted Yaobushi to give him a whole penis, but Yaobushi refused because he was born so helpless. As for those who have athlete's foot, there is no one.

About an hour later, all the patients today were seen, and the old woman left with satisfaction with her day's wages.

If you want to eat chicken, it is still very simple. Song Qian ordered his two men to buy chicken. Although Wang Busheng was very heavy-handed, they were both practitioners. Although they did not focus on the crotch, kicking One kick would not make him paralyzed, and those old hens that were not dead by medicine were all useful, but he also caught one by medicine.

When we don't experience some things, we always lack understanding of some people, such as Dingguo Gong Song Qian, a heroic figure, a man who can ride a horse on his elbow, but when he kills a chicken, half of the chicken bleeds out. It can be seen that when Song Qian was a bandit, only a part of the pheasants that were extinct were eaten by Song Qian, and a large proportion must have been scared away. Chickens also have dignity. Just die, why not give it to them? What a pleasure.

Let’s talk about elixirs and miraculous doctors. An excellent doctor may not necessarily be a good cook. It’s not clear whether oil or salt should be put in first, so naturally one cannot praise his cooking skills.

There is no other way, Wang Busui can only take over the guests, boil water to remove hair, and bury the pot to make rice. When it comes to making chicken, Wang Busei has long been familiar with it. Wang Busheng ignores the nonsense about successful men not entering the kitchen. When he is at home, he often cooks it himself. Cooking.

Duke Dingguo was pointing at the side. It was obvious that Song Qian was not willing to be alone and making suggestions. The miracle doctor of the elixir probably felt a little guilty standing by and eating chicken, so he took the initiative to serve as Wang Busui's subordinate.

The cooking process of Wang Busui was not smooth. Yao Busui did not cooperate well with the work of lighting the fire, and Ding Guogong could not keep up with the firewood chopping. The fire was getting bigger and smaller. Fortunately, Wang Busui had a good foundation in cooking. Avoid the consequences of cooking failure.

It is difficult to get green vegetables at this time, even in the palace, green vegetables are not always available. Fortunately, Wang Busheng found some dried mushrooms and the mysterious plant.

The earliest origin of mysterious plants. The properties and taste of mysterious plants are meridional, sour, astringent, neutral and toxic. They return to the lungs, large intestine and kidney meridian. The mysterious plants have the effects of astringing the lungs, astringing the intestines and relieving pain. It is also recorded in Chinese medicine. However, in food, mysterious plants also have many wonderful uses. Adding them to some stewed meats will make them taste more delicious.

A sumptuous whole chicken feast was completed, including whole chickens, spicy chicken wings, spicy chicken necks, crispy chicken legs, and fried chicken gizzards with chili. Just looking at the presentation makes people very appetizing, and of course a lot of chickens were sacrificed.

Wang Bushit still had a conscience. Wang Bushit didn't forget the two people who were accidentally beaten to the ground by him outside. He prepared some meals for them each and sincerely apologized. They are also generous people. Everything It was all a misunderstanding, so I didn’t care about it anymore, and it didn’t hurt the root, just some superficial injuries. However, the two of them also gave Wang Busheng some suggestions. They suggested that it would be better to choose the temple next time when he wants to sneak attack the opponent. After all, some people There is no such thing in the crotch, such as the dead eunuch Hao Liande.

Wang BuShi humbly accepted it, and during the pleasant exchange with the two, Wang BuShi knew their names, A Da and A Er, but there was no Zhao Min.

A delicious and fragrant delicacy, Yaoshui specially took out a bottle of daughter's wine that had been treasured for many years, saying that it was reserved for Jinghao's girl to get married. It is said that in some wealthy families, some people will give away some wine after having a daughter. Bury it in the ground and dig it up when your daughter gets married. Of course, this is the tradition of wealthy families who have the conditions. After all, wine is also a luxury product, and ordinary people cannot afford it. But they are worried that the wine may not be used, and they can’t do laundry. Jinghao is a girl who can cook, let alone do housework, and has a bad temper. It would be difficult for a girl like her to find her husband's family. In line with the principle of not wasting, Yaobushi dug out two jars.

As a high-income person, Yaobushi has always had money. This wine cannot be ordinary. Moreover, it has been buried in the ground for so many years. It has a natural and mellow taste. Even Wang Bushit doesn't like drinking. Everyone drank a little more.

With wine, food and confidants, how can one not enjoy a drink in life? Eating meat and drinking wine seems to be the standard fare of the four princes. They tore off a piece of chicken in one bite, chewed it and drank it. Duke Ding couldn't help but praise it. "Grandson, you may not look average, but your cooking skills are really good. Today's emperor likes pork knuckles, and there are several chefs in the palace who specialize in cooking, but their skills are really not as good as yours."

The happiest thing for a doctor is that the patient is cured under his own hands. The happiest thing for a teacher is that his children become talented under his hand. The happiest thing for a cook is naturally that his cooking skills are recognized and he is better than the royal chef in the palace. I like hearing it very much, but what you said about the appearance is average? Did Duke Ding drink too much and his eyes were in a trance? His appearance can be called average, what kind of eyes do he have.

"Are you interested in working as a chef in the palace? I will introduce you to him," Song Qian said again.

Wang Bushi refused directly. Being a cook for the emperor was the same as being a doctor, both of which were high-risk industries. It was his own fault that the emperor had diarrhea and diarrhea. He would be beheaded. Although Wang Bushi was a time traveler, he did not have nine lives. , and the most important thing is that it is said that people who cook for Zhu Xiluo cannot use the handle. Wang Busheng cherishes the handle and will not dedicate it to the Ming Empire.

Compared to Dingguo's male dog, the drug-free dog eats much more gracefully, but it doesn't eat slowly either.

Some people may not like beauties, handsome men, gorgeous clothes, exquisite jewelry, and high-end cosmetics, but there are very few people who don’t like delicious food. Food is the most important thing for the people. Eating is an essential thing every day. Why not limit yourself to food? Under the conditions, pursue the most beautiful enjoyment.

After three rounds of wine and five dishes, the three people present also drank a lot of wine. They were already full of drunkenness and started talking more.

It is said that wine is the mediator of sexual intercourse, and the three people who drank too much did not appear to be inappropriate for children. It was just that it was obvious that drinking too much of Ding Guogong's wine was very bad, making a lot of noise, crying and laughing sometimes.

"I have fought on the battlefield all my life, saving thousands of people from fire and water. I am confident that I have never done anything wrong. Why does God punish me like this and make me lose my money and cut off my descendants?" After another glass of wine, Song Qian's face was filled with tears as he thought of the sad things.

Yaobushi sighed, things in the world are unpredictable, and who can determine the perfection of his life? If there weren't so many accidents, why would he still be alone here. The origin and origin are exhausted, the tears are shed and the tears are exhausted. Life is always about getting up after pain again and again, and then trying to slowly forget it.

Wang Bu is a kind and good comrade who never likes to rub salt into other people's wounds, but this time he couldn't help but ask "Master Song". Wang Bu Shang felt that his grandfather was flattering and licking him, so he took matters into his own hands. Called Mr. Song, "If you tell me anything sad, I might be able to help you."

Duke Dingguo's eyes lit up, then dimmed again, "What can you do?"

"That's not necessarily true. How do you know I can't help it if you don't tell me?" Wang Busheng persisted. Good people are rewarded. Wang Bushui felt that Song Qian was a good comrade and should not shed tears in sadness.

"I don't have any children, can you help me?" Duke Dingguo said angrily.

"Yes, my reproductive system is normal. There is absolutely no problem. Um, wait, I can't help with the birth of a child. The child I give birth to is also mine." Wang Busheng refused. He had many tadpoles, but he couldn't just give them to other people's wives.

Duke Dingguo's face turned red after drinking, and he looked very unhappy after hearing Wang Busheng's words, "You are mocking me."

"Um, ah, I didn't. Mr. Song, you wronged me."

Duke Dingguo sighed, "If my daughter were still here, she would be a few years older than you."

"Ah, is your daughter dead or missing? Is she good-looking?" Wang Bushit's heart for gossip arose.

"It's natural to be good-looking." His own children will always be good-looking in his eyes. Wang Busheng's question was a little unnecessary.

"Master, you might as well tell me that Wang Busheng is doing business with a girl from the Zhang family. People who come and go can help you find her." Yaobushi advised from the side.

"The girl of the Zhang family". Duke Dingguo had some questions.

"Yes, the one from the British public."

Song Qian didn't say much, he still had hope in his heart. Song Qian also hoped that Wang Busheng could help him, so he said, "More than twenty years ago, a dozen masked killers suddenly broke into my house, all of them were highly skilled in martial arts. Fortunately, most of my men were also brave and defeated the enemy, but my daughter, who was only a few months old, was missing. I searched for it for a long time but could not find it."

"More than 20 years ago, I was not born yet." Wang Bushi thought in his mind that the snacks workshop he and Zhang Jinghui would be producing soon would be sold all over the country. He could ask around for help, and maybe he could still find them. Reuning his cheap grandfather's family, "Mr. Song, does my sister have any characteristics?"

"It's aunt".

"Um, okay, what are the characteristics of my aunt?"

"Characteristics" Song Qian thought for a while, probably because he drank too much, and said with certainty, "My daughter is very handsome, she is as beautiful as me."

"Well, you already know that the child is a big beauty when she is only a few months old. You should ask a fortune teller to tell it, and it is also the cheapest kind of wandering monk. As expected, the family is not too poor. The child is in the eyes of the father. They are all handsome men and beautiful women, but if they are good-looking, that cannot be used as a criterion for finding someone. After all, there are still many good-looking people."

"Master Song, I'm asking about any marks on the body so that I can help you find them, such as missing arms and legs,"

"Nonsense, your daughter is missing arms and legs, what are her characteristics?" Song Qian thought for a while, and finally thought, "I remembered that my daughter is not only good-looking, but also has a scar on her chest." Song Qian made some gestures on his chest.

"Yes, I remembered it too," Yaobushi said at the side, "I remember that not long after the child was born, there was a small flesh ball on his chest. I cut it off, and the scar looked like a butterfly. ".

I have to say that this is also a clue. It is said that when the child was just lost, Song Qian had a brain problem because he was too sad. Every day when he didn't do any work, he ran on the street to see who was holding the baby girl and snatched it away to see if there was anything on someone's chest. There was no butterfly scar, but his condition worsened later. Regardless of age, he would take off women's clothes when he saw them. He was impeached several times by the imperial censor. Song Qian was also forced to marry several not-so-good-looking concubines.

"There is a butterfly scar on the chest. This is also a clue. But how should I check it? I can't take off other people's clothes. If they are willing, my mother-in-law may not be so generous."

"Are there any other marks?"

"And she also has a birthmark on her butt."

"Uh, okay, don't even think about this. Although some women in the Ming Empire are now very open-minded, and there are women with half of their balls exposed on the street, but there are really no ones with exposed buttocks. Wang Budie doesn't want to Being treated as a hooligan",

"Okay, don't worry, Mr. Song, I will definitely help you search and tell you as soon as I have any news."

Although Song Qian was a little unsure, he was very excited when Wang Bushit agreed, "Okay, as long as you can help me find my daughter, you will be my great benefactor, Song Qian, and my life is yours."

"Master, what are you talking about? This kid is helping you, that's what a junior should do," Yao BuShu winked and looked at Wang BuShu meaningfully.

Love the house and the bird, and also hope that the old and immortal grandson Yaobushi will have a future.