Li Hu also rushed over in a hurry.
"Don't hurt anyone."
Seeing this, Mu Qiaoqiao hurriedly scolded him.
The officers and soldiers stopped in time.
Li Hu didn't listen to Mu Qiaoqiao's order and kicked him directly.
boom!
He did not kick down the officers and soldiers.
Instead, he was stopped by a kick from one of the officers and soldiers.
The two of them each took a step back.
Once again, they both looked shocked.
The officers and soldiers did not expect that a small backward village would hide a master who could match his strength.
Li Hu also didn't expect that just an officer and soldier could stop him.
After being tortured by Ying, Li Hu was filled with anger.
Now that he was stopped again, Li Hu became even more angry. He used Tai Chi and rushed over again.
Zhao Ping also felt it and hurriedly reminded: "Just discuss, don't get serious."
"Show mercy."
Mu Qiaoqiao also warned.
Li Hu fought with the officer and soldier.
Tai Chi moves to the extreme.
The officer and soldier's boxing and kicking skills were not bad either, and they fought Li Hu back and forth.
Ten moves were made in an instant, with no winner or loser.
what's the situation?
Zhao Ping was speechless.
There are so many masters in the Dawei Dynasty?
Could it be that what he traveled through was not ancient times, but a world of ancient martial arts?
Mu Qiaoqiao was also frightened.
The officer's name was Yi Bai, and he was the bodyguard chosen by her uncle for her.
Mu Qiaoqiao traveled all over the world, relying on Yi Bai to protect him, and never failed.
Even facing his father's elite soldiers, Yi Bai could fight twenty of them without losing.
But fighting with the people around Zhao Ping, after ten moves, there was still no winner.
The key depends on the posture of the two of them. I am afraid that even if they fight ten moves, it will be difficult to determine the outcome.
The other five officers and soldiers were even more shocked. Their mouths had been in an O shape for a long time, and their jaws were almost dislocated.
They are elite soldiers under the command department.
Not to mention one against ten, dealing with three or four adults is not a problem.
But in front of Yi Bai, he was no match at all.
Five people came together, but none of them could resist Yi Bai's move.
But now, a mere unruly man from the countryside was able to fight Yi Bai back and forth.
There was no sign that Yi Bai would give in.
This shows how strong the unruly man in front of him is.
If five of us go up there, I'm afraid we won't be able to withstand one move, right?
They immediately felt a sense of frustration.
No, after you go back, you must practice more frequently, otherwise you may end up capsizing in the gutter at any time.
"Is this Chili?"
Mu Qiaoqiao was not interested in fighting, as long as his men were not injured, and Mr. Zhao's men were not hurt, so he changed the topic.
"Yes, this is chili."
Zhao Ping said: "How many do you have?"
"I'll buy."
"You make a price."
"Not for sale."
Mu Qiaoqiao refused without hesitation, "This chili pepper is too rare."
"I also asked my father to get some from the State Shepherd's Mansion. If you really want it, I can give you two."
"But the other one you have to cook for me."
"Just make that spicy chicken. I want to taste the difference between the spicy chicken you make with chili and the one I make?"
"That can't be done."
Zhao Ping said: "There are too many things missing."
"Light soy sauce? Cooking wine?"
Mu Qiaoqiao asked, "Is it possible that you don't have those herbs here?"
"That's not a herb."
Zhao Ping corrected: "It's a condiment that can stimulate the aroma of ingredients."
"Where can I buy it?"
"Not for sale."
"Then how did you know?"
"I can make it."
"Can you do it?"
"right."
"Then what are you waiting for? Do it quickly?"
"It can't be done right now."
"You fool me?"
"No."
Zhao Ping said bitterly: "These things need to be fermented, and they certainly cannot be made in a short time."
"Then go and ferment quickly."
"I still have to cook."
"I'll help you cook."
"I……"
Is this a free cook?
However, Zhao Ping did not agree immediately, but asked: "I have only met you once, and it was not very pleasant."
"You come to my house now and want to cook for me. Do you think I dare to eat it?"
"What do you want me to do before you are willing to make cooking wine and light soy sauce?"
Mu Qiaoqiao asked back.
"What's going on?"
Just as Zhao Ping was thinking, someone interrupted his thoughts, "Why did the good guys get into a fight?"
"Who are these people? Do you need our help?"
While speaking, Liu Mengru had an additional stick in her hand.
Then Xia Quan, Qi Liang, Zuo Zhigang and others who followed behind her also clenched their fists.
As long as Zhao Ping gives an order, they will rush forward.
The other five officers and soldiers immediately drew their swords and stood ready.
Mu Qiaoqiao was also shocked.
Isn’t Xiping Village a backward village?
How can there be so many young adults?
And all of them are very strong, stronger than the officers and soldiers under his father. At first glance, they are not easy to offend.
"She said her name is Mu Qiaoqiao, and she is the boss of Yipinxiang."
Zhao Ping explained: "You want me to make light soy sauce and cooking wine for her..."
Zhao Ping briefly explained the ins and outs.
As for the fight between Li Hu and the officer and soldier, it was just a matter of masters showing sympathy and learning from each other.
"who?"
Liu Mengru said in surprise.
"Mu Qiaoqiao from Yipinxiang, is your uncle Mu Chen, the crown prince?"
"Do you know my uncle?"
This time it was Mu Qiaoqiao's turn to be shocked.
You must know that her uncle is a Beijing official.
The majestic Crown Prince and Tutor, a future first-class official, even in Kyoto, is a figure whose feet tremble even when he stamps his feet.
Someone in Xiping Village actually knew about him.
The key is still guessing.
He guessed it after hearing his name and the restaurant he operated.
Unless the other party is very familiar with the capital, it is impossible to guess it.
But isn’t the other person from Xiping Village?
How can an ordinary villager understand the affairs of the capital?
"It seems that you are indeed Mu Taifu's niece."
Liu Mengru laughed, "Don't you want my husband to make cooking wine and light soy sauce for you?"
"I made the decision and agreed for him."
"No, Mengru, we don't know her at all..."
Before Zhao Ping could finish his words, he was interrupted by Liu Mengru, "Why don't you understand?"
"I know that her uncle is the Crown Prince and Tutor, and his father is the Commander-in-Chief of the Army and Horses of Qingzhou. Don't I know enough about this?"
"Don't worry, she is only obsessed with cooking and will not have any impact on our affairs."
Then Liu Mengru said to Mu Qiaoqiao: "Mu Qiaoqiao, I can promise you, but you must cook for us."
"It won't be long, just cook for us for a year."
So cruel!
Zhao Ping secretly gave Liu Mengru a thumbs up.
Let the niece of the dignified Crown Prince and Tutor be our maid, luckily she thought of it.
However, Zhao Ping did not refute.
He has many things to be busy with and cannot sit around the stove every day.
Liu Mengru had to train troops, and Wen Hui also managed a textile factory and a brewery, and had no time to cook.
It would not be a bad idea to find a free cook.
The key point is that this cook is very beautiful, with a good face and a good figure.
As soon as he put on his apron, he lay down on the stove.
No, no, my thoughts are a bit evil.
Zhao Ping hurriedly put an end to this unrealistic idea.
"Will he listen to you?"
Mu Qiaoqiao asked.
"I can."
The answer was Zhao Ping.
"Can cooking wine and light soy sauce be brewed in one year?"
Mu Qiaoqiao asked again.
"able."
Zhao Ping nodded.
Mu Qiaoqiao thought for a moment and continued: "I can cook for you, but after you brew the light soy sauce and cooking wine, you must teach me how to cook."
"In this year, I will learn at least ten dishes."
"Otherwise, I won't do it."
"make a deal."
Zhao Ping readily accepted.
Not to mention ten, even twenty or a hundred, he can still do it.
After all, stir-fry had not yet become popular in the Dawei Dynasty. As long as you make an iron pot and stir-fry any dish, it can be regarded as a family heirloom.
"Can you give me the pepper now?"
Mu Qiaoqiao said in surprise: "Are you going to teach me how to cook now? Spicy chicken?"
"Why are you so hungry for spicy chicken?"
Zhao Ping said angrily: "These are chili peppers, there are only three."
"I want to take out the seeds and plant them in the ground so that they can continue to multiply."
"Only in this way can we have a steady supply of chili peppers when we cook again in the future."
"Oh, right, why didn't I think of this?"
"Because you're stupid."
"Who are you calling stupid?"
Mu Qiaoqiao's pretty face immediately darkened.
"Qiaoqiao, don't pay attention to this rough man. I'll take you to the kitchen. You hurry up and cook. We are all starving to death."
Liu Mengru stepped forward and pulled Mu Qiaoqiao to the kitchen, "Remember, our family has a large number of people eating, and we must prepare food for at least fifteen people for each meal. Anything less will not be enough..."
