The First Family of Tang Dynasty

Chapter 1512: Suddenly there is a sense of despair and shame that life is better than death...

Cheng Chubi hesitated and threw a piece of crispy large intestine into his mouth. It was crunchy and fragrant. This thing is nothing but barbecue ingredients.

Or dipped in plum sauce, it tastes very delicious, and it is very suitable for wine.

After another cup of three-leaf syrup was eaten, Cheng Chubi looked at his Li Keledao eagerly.

"You don't have pigs in your family, so what can you learn about these crafts? Pork is really different from beef and mutton, and the cooking methods are different..."

Li Ke was chewing on the honey-glazed barbecued pork. It was really good and suited to his appetite. Well, not only this, but also every dish on the table.

Garlic white meat, crispy pork, twice-cooked pork, crispy large intestine, blood sausage soup, palace fried kidney, Dongpo pork,

Braised pork with bun, braised pork head, braised pork ears, roasted pork knuckle, braised crispy pork knuckle, skin jelly, sweet and sour pork ribs, honey-glazed barbecued pork, roasted pork belly...

Looking at the dishes that could not fit in a single table, almost everything from the inside to the outside of the pig was turned into a delicious delicacy with all colors and flavors on top of the table.

All made Li Ke feel that Zhen Te Niang's color, fragrance, and taste are all-encompassing, and now his belly is bulging.

I can only choose what I want to eat the most. After all, the belly is so big, and I really have to eat in front of my father, which is really detrimental to the royal style.

"No, no, Xiongtai, you would be wrong about the little brother. The little brother wants to send someone over. The first thing he learns is not cooking, but the method of raising pigs."

"You?" Cheng Chubi looked at this dude, who was called by Uncle Li as a kind of English fruit, and was so idle and so free that he was a model.

Just because of the virtues of your waves, your special mother's beautiful young lady is the right thing to do.

"Cheng Saburo, come here." At this moment, before Cheng Chubi had uttered Li Ke's words, he heard Uncle Li's vigorous male mic.

With a white glance at Li Ke, Cheng Chubi rushed over quickly. "How's uncle, how satisfied are you eating well?"

Li Shimin touched his belly that was too strong, took a sip of the essence of the wine, and exclaimed loudly.

"The old man has tasted such delicious pork for the first time in his life. Cui Bixian nephew, you really have done a lot for the old man and the court..."

Cheng Chubi was immediately happy. What do you mean, if you have a good meal, you are doing meritorious service for the court?

"Uncle, can you stop joking, if you still want to eat. Next time you kill pigs in the house, please come over again, and my nephew will make some fresh dishes."

"You boy, you didn't understand the old man, no, you didn't understand what I meant." Uncle Li's face was a bit dark, and he glared at the boy.

As his claim to change, and the whole person's aura seems to have changed.

"What I mean is that Cheng Sanlang's method of banning breeding in pig pens is a good thing for the country and the people. Understand?"

"..." Cheng Chubi looked at the Datang Emperor who was obviously a little too excited.

Li Shimin's excitement is that Datang's method of raising pigs is still in a semi-grazing mode, and the pigs need to be driven to the wild to find food by themselves.

Not to mention the cost of manpower, and because of grazing, the consumption of natural pigs is also large. Often, after a year, more than a hundred catties are considered to be achievements.

The other is captive breeding, but boars are wild and untamed, and in the past it was thought that enough space should be given to pigs.

However, Cheng Chubi castrated all the boars that did not need to be bred to remove their wild nature, and reconstructed this kind of pigsty with little space.

It is actually possible to raise so many pigs, and the castrated boars not only get rid of the stench, but also because they are raised in captivity.

Pigs sleep when they eat and eat when they are asleep. There is almost no consumption. With the same input, the pig's weight can increase sharply...

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"Do you understand what your majesty meant?" Zhao Kun, a butcher-born, spat out the bones of sweet and sour pork ribs with a serious expression.

"The minister understands, your Majesty is worthy of a generation of Mingjun. He actually just wandered in the Weichen's mansion, and he could find good things that benefit the country and the people."

"Always think about the lives of my Datang people, minister..."

"Enough, enough...You kid, can you be more serious." Li Shimin's livelihood asked Cheng Chubi to say a little embarrassed.

This kid, although the **** is very sincere, but too direct.

The beer belly, which was already obvious, has become more and more obvious now that Li Shimin carried a piece of braised pork head.

After thinking about it, he still picked up a piece of braised pig's ear and threw it into his mouth, enjoying the crispness and chewiness happily, and said.

"I deliberately send your steers and captives, as well as clinker and other breeding methods, to the world, and order the states and roads to guide the people to do it..."

"In addition, I will reward you greatly, and it can be regarded as making up for your regret that you have only received five copper salaries since the beginning of the year, hehehe..."

"..." Cheng Chubi looked at Li Shimin who was smiling happily and Zhao Kun with that hairy face with a black line. Gangster, can you be your own person?

Is it necessary to ridicule people in such a way? It hurts self-esteem to understand?

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Seeing Cheng Sanlang staring at him dumbfounded with a black line on his face, Li Shimin, who was waiting for the boy to give thanks for a long time, was suddenly unhappy.

"What's up? Your kid is so stupefied, so he can give the old man a little reaction..."

"Uncle, don't worry, let my nephew Rong think about it..." Cheng Chubi couldn't react.

The main reason is that this matter is a bit big. Besides, I am not a professional farmer. I just raised pigs based on what I know and my own inferences.

But if it's really a promotion, it's all right, but in case some monster moth is freed up, tut...

The old Cheng's family also wanted to be defensive, the ability to have a reputation in Chang'an City, uh... it was just a little flawed.

But if it was because of vain offerings to benefit the people, which resulted in suffering for the people, the gang would have looked at the civil servants who disliked the old Cheng family.

Wouldn't it be that calling friends and calling friends to attack the rigorous old Cheng family every day?

At least for Cheng Saburo, who is determined to be the best piece of Datang’s most outstanding wall, ~www.readwn.com~ is absolutely unwilling to let the peaceful and happy old Cheng family take this huge risk.

How to solve it? Cheng Chubi subconsciously turned his head and glanced at his belly standing there, looking at the food.

Li Ke, who was swallowing his saliva hard and dared not to slurp, didn't this guy want to learn how to raise pigs before?

No, this good brother from Langli Baitiao is also not suitable, after all, what he wants is low-key development.

Every day I turn over the picture albums, talk to my little sister about life and ideals, and strive to create a nation.

There is no need to drag him into the whirlpool...

"Cheng Saburo, what the **** are you thinking about?" Li Shimin, who had waited for a long time, couldn't help but shouted before he could respond.

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