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Chapter 5 Please write two more poems about soy sauce(2/2)

Moreover, the needles are also good, and there are also pure copper thimbles.

The main reason is that everyone uses assembly line operations, with one person responsible for one place, and the clothes for the seventeen children are quickly made.

Among the seventeen children, there are five female dolls. They are dressed in Confucian clothes and look much cuter than the boys.

The four male servants in Zhuangzi are responsible for grilling the skewers, which they have grilled before.

The skewers are now cooked, just heat them up, then spread the sauce and seasoning on them.

But, no seasoning.

Each student has a small plate with condiments in front of him, which he can dip into and eat.

The seasoning is really too expensive.

Whether it’s salt, cumin, or chili oil, which one is willing to throw it into the fire?

Today, in addition to beef skewers, there are also lamb skewers.

One fat and one thin were put on bamboo sticks.

But the pieces of meat on the skewers are not big and have been fed with ingredients in advance.

Of course, the most important thing is not these, but that each person has an extra plate to hold the soy sauce.

To be honest, Li Yi said he couldn't accept the idea of ​​dipping kebabs in soy sauce.

But the students were surprised that this thing was so good.

After eating it with a dip, someone actually wrote an impromptu poem praising it.

The poem says: On the spring branches outside Chang'an City, students coming and going lament the sorrow of youth. Searching the east bank of Bashui Village, only soy sauce is available for cattle and sheep roasted on charcoal.

Li Yi quickly asked the steward to send a bunch of roasted garlic and asked him to write it down to calculate the writing fee.

To be honest, he could write a hundred times better than this.

However, it is useless for him to write it. Only when other talented people write it can it be spread.

He is now thinking about writing a preface to this 'good' poem.

For example: On a certain month of a certain year, a certain person gathered at Lijiazhuang on the bank of the Bashui River in the east of Chang'an City. They tasted roasted meat, seasoned with soy sauce, and found it delicious. This is a poem.

When the other talents saw it, they actually got extra treatment. The key is that the garlic can be roasted and eaten?

This doesn't work. Is this a problem with a bunch of garlic?

Which of us is worse than the other?

Write and praise soy sauce.

Li Yi was very satisfied and asked the steward to bring various kinds of kebabs, and then he started grilling them himself.

Because the man who can kill the cow and bring it is here, you can't ask the manservant to roast this.

Li Chengqi came, and his third brother Li Longji came with him.

Li Longji was really curious. A mysterious boy came out of Zhuangzi on the bank of Ba River next to Chang'an.

Okay, to be honest, I ran out of beef sauce.

It’s not much in total. Li Chengqi eats it by himself and can eat for a few more days.

Everyone agrees, especially when eating soup cakes, you put it in hard. After eating, it is so salty that you drink water.

No amount of sauce is enough to taste it.

Li Longji ate up all the portion he was given in one day yesterday and couldn't resist the queen and gave it to the palace people to taste.

Queen Wang manages the harem like a happy family.

When nothing happened, he even took the eunuchs and maids to play shuttlecock.

If you have something good, share it with us.

So in history, after she was killed, the entire harem became cold.

Of course, she is still alive now.

So Li Longji came to Li Chengqi with several purposes.

The two sides argued for a while and became friendly.

Li Chengqi and Li Longji called Li Yi brother Yi.

Li Yi called Li Chengqi Brother Li, and Li Longji was naturally Brother Li.

In Li Yi's opinion, Brother Li San is more decisive at home.

Because Brother Li Sange sent ten cucumbers, saying that they were obtained from Wentangyuan through the palace's entrance.

There are no cucumbers in this season, only Nuanyuan next to the hot springs provides them.

Li Yi didn't want to eat it. Hot spring water contains a lot of substances. God knows which element may exceed the standard.

But when the cucumbers arrived, he couldn't refuse them.

So he cut the cucumber into small strips, made garlic paste, mixed it with chili oil, and served it.

Nineteen children each had one, and the rest were all on the table for three people.

The seventeen children did not eat it directly, but kept it.

The two little guys who couldn't eat coarse food yet held a little bit in their mouths and moved their calves to show their happiness.

Li Longji watched Li Yi give out cucumbers to the children, and none of them were left behind.

In an instant, Li Yi was elevated to a higher position in his heart.

He could tell that young Li Yi didn't care about the precious cucumbers at the beginning of spring.
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