Cheng Huailiang rubbed his hands and looked at Zhangsun Minzhi in embarrassment, but he was also too embarrassed to ask for the beef noodles.
There were people watching him eat instant noodles, and he wasn't an internet celebrity streaming.
Zhangsun Minzhi didn't like eating, so he took out a bowl of instant noodles and handed it to him.
"Here, take it back and tear open the piece of paper on it. Sprint the seasoning bag inside into the bucket, rinse it with hot water, and seal it. You can use it after half a cup of tea's time.”
"Consider this bucket a gift from me. I won't take a single cent. It won't be cheap next time you buy it.”
This bowl of improved instant noodles contained seven to eight pieces of beef, ham sausages, and small youtiao. According to the market price in the Great Tang, it would cost at least a hundred wen.
Cheng Huailiang didn't know how to express his gratitude for his generosity. He said enthusiastically,""Little Brother Zhangsun, if you have any difficulties, come to Duke Lu's estate to find me. I will definitely put my life on the line for you!”
"Thank you, thank you!" Zhangsun Minzhi said perfunctorily.”
Go to the Lu Public House to find Cheng Huailiang?
It sounded so troublesome. He was also a bad sense of direction. He might as well solve it himself.
The peddler who sold the fat house water was appreciated by the eldest son of State Duke Lu. It was simply a high social status.
The commoners were not jealous, but happy. They also felt that this little brother was honest in doing business. Today, he met a noble person, and everyone was proud of him.
Soon, Zhangsun Minzhi finished a large bucket of instant noodles with Lao Gan Ma in it and drank all the beef soup. It was clean.
"Congratulations to the protagonist for finishing the tenth bucket of Fat Otaku Old Tan Beef Noodles. You are rewarded with 20 buckets of Fat Otaku Soup Daren Pig Bone Ramen.”
"Random draw once. Congratulations to the protagonist for obtaining: Five packs of Qingfeng tissues!"
Wow, a change of taste!
Zhangsun Minzhi's eyes immediately lit up, and he danced with joy.
The Tangda people were 7.5 RMB per bowl. They were the nobles of instant noodles, the tall, rich, and handsome.
Old Tan was 4 RMB per bucket, and it was for salted fish to eat.
In the past, when they were in the university dormitory, they could only eat Laotan Beef Noodles due to their limited financial resources.
Now that he had come to the Great Tang, his meals had improved.
He almost felt like he was going to become a food streamer. He even wondered if this was Truman's world.
Outside the movie studio, many people were watching him eat while he was livestreaming.
Of course, what made Zhangsun Minzhi cry even more was the Qingfeng tissue.
Although he knew that the random lottery would draw some cheap trash, he was already content as a salted fish.
Moreover, with this thing, he wouldn't need to wipe his butt with a piece of bamboo!
In ancient times, paper was a luxury, so from the emperor to the common people, they all used bamboo strips to wipe their butts.
Paper could be made into books, so the Confucian scholars were very respectful to paper.
If you used a tissue to wipe your butt, you would definitely be scolded by all the scholars in the world.
Zhangsun Minzhi's excited expression made everyone think that he was dancing because he had received Cheng Huailiang's recognition.
He took out a small bag of tissues from the system warehouse and wiped the corner of his mouth.
This scene made the young masters dumbfounded. Wasn't this paper? Why was it used to wipe their mouths?
The paper was white and flawless. It was a high-quality paper.
My goodness!
Even the descendants of the five surnames and seven Wangs would not dare to waste paper like this.
In the Great Tang, paper was either used for writing or for making books. Even if the Emperor wiped his mouth with paper, he would probably be impeached by the censor the next day.
Young Master Cheng's friend had a powerful background.
Zhangsun Minzhi smiled happily and generously took out a pack of refreshing tissues to give him." Here's a pack for you to wipe your mouth."”
"Little Brother Zhangsun is loyal!"
Cheng Huailiang's expression was serious as he accepted the packet of tissues. Fat otaku water, beef noodles, and tissues were all rare items that could not be bought with money.
At this moment, he had long regarded Zhangsun Minzhi as an important friend.
After finishing the instant noodles, Zhangsun Minzhi yawned and fell asleep on the recliner, enjoying the leisurely afternoon sun.
Everyone left one after another. Some people were still immersed in the taste of the Fat Otaku Water, while some people had not drunk the Fat Otaku Water yet. Knowing that there would be more Fat Otaku Water for sale tomorrow, they decided to come early and queue up.
Soon, one spread to ten, ten spread to a hundred.
Chang 'an east market, fat house flood everyone knows.
Even the eldest son of State Duke Lu praised that the fat otaku water was better than grape wine and aroused everyone's desire.
......
In the main hall of the Lu Public House.
At lunchtime, the table was filled with delicious food and wine.
However, almost everyone had arrived at the family banquet today, except for one person who was missing from the seats.
There was a burly man with a full beard in the hall. He gave off a wild aura, and his patience was gradually wearing away.
This person was Cheng Yaojin. She looked at the empty seat and her eyes sharpened. She said in a dissatisfied voice,"Where's Huailiang?"
Little brat, you're pretty popular!
Make the whole family wait for you!
The butler of the Cheng Residence stepped forward and said respectfully,""Eldest Young Master said that he was not feeling well and asked everyone to use it first!”
Swoosh!
Cheng Yaojin instantly stood up. He was worried about his eldest son's health. This eldest son was the most reliable and sincere like him. He would be the pillar of the Cheng family in the future.
"Father?"
"Master!"
"Uncle…"
Everyone in the seats shouted.
"I'll be right back. You guys can use it first.”Cheng Yaojin took a piece of mutton pie and left the main hall. He immediately ran to Cheng Huailiang's room.
Just as he arrived outside the room.
A spicy beef fragrance wafted out and filled the air.
"Motherf * cker, this brat actually dared to slaughter the cattle privately and eat for himself!”
Cheng Yaojin was stunned at first, but then he flew into a rage. He threw the mutton pancake that he had kindly brought to his son on the ground and stepped on it fiercely.
Clang!
The door was pushed open.
Cheng Yaojin rushed in and saw Cheng Huailiang sweating profusely. He was eating the noodles in the bucket in front of him. There were six or seven pieces of beef in the bucket.
The father and son stared at each other. The scene of catching an adulterer was simply awkward.
Cheng Huailiang smiled foolishly." Why isn't Father eating in the main hall? Why did he come to my place?"”
Cheng Yaojin stepped forward and slapped the back of his head.""Brat, do you want the Cheng family to die with you?”
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